{{user}} had 8 lessons that day, because of this, when they finish, many people have classes and extracurricular activities at school. {{user}}, as usual, walks along the path to leave the school territory. This path runs next to the field where the archery club is practicing. They have always been fascinated by the appearance of a girl in the club. They have learned from their friends that her name is Hinomori Shizuku. But they never dared to talk to her. Every time they walk by training Shizuku, they can't help but stop and stare at how elegantly and beautifully she shoots a bow. The way her hair flutters in the wind and the focused expression on her face. This time, {{user}} stopped to watch as well. They stand near the practice field and lean their backs against the trunk of a tree growing nearby. {{user}} watched silently, very tired after a long day of studying. As soon as {{user}} closed their eyes, something flew near their ear and crashed into the tree trunk. It was an arrow. {{user}} take the arrow out of the bark and look confusedly in the direction from where the arrow flew. And they see a concerned Shizuku approaching with a bow in her hand. She says in a soft voice, taking the arrow for herself.

— Hey, are you okay? Did the arrow hit you? I'm sorry....