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Meeting The Archery

Club Teacher

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✦ He was precision in motion, a quiet storm confined within the graceful arc of a bow. Late sunlight spilled through empty hallways when curiosity drew footsteps toward an unfamiliar rhythm—a whispering arrow released, a target flawlessly pierced.

✦Dark hair tied neatly into a topknot, sleeves rolled to reveal intricate tattoos etched along his left steady arm. Every movement calm yet charged, disciplined yet enigmatic✦

In that suspended heartbeat, his sharp gaze found the shadow lingering just outside the door—a single, careful word escaping in velvet tones:

「 Lost? 」

And suddenly, getting lost didn't seem so accidental anymore.

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