Seeing that Yuanzi's hand holding the gun began to tremble a little, Shangkawa stopped instantly.

"You're tired, take a break."

Practicing a gun is a matter that requires a lot of demand on the arm. The hands cannot shake, and the recoil generated by the gun will uncontrollably make the arms sore and weak if you practice a gun for a long time.

Although Sonako hasn't practiced for long, as a novice, she has to rest.

Yuanzi sat on the sofa on one side to rest, and Kazukawa Shin sat next to her to massage the muscles on her arm to relieve the soreness.

Because of practicing karate, Yuanzi's arms have a layer of tight muscles, which is quite elastic when pinched.

Originally, Shangchuan Shun was taking a serious massage, but as he pinched, his thoughts went a little awkward.

Yuanzi wore long-sleeved clothes, so he was wearing a vest through his clothes...

Shangchuan thought in an instant, and a heat suddenly emerged from the tip of his nose, something was about to remain hidden.

His whole body stiffened, his ears rubbing red, but his face was not obvious at all.

He endured the nosebleed that was about to flow out and stood up calmly.

"You have some rest, I'll go to the bathroom."

As soon as he turned around, the bleeding could no longer be controlled.

He quickly covered his mouth and nose to prevent the nose bleeding from falling to the ground.

The garden behind me tilted my head and didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Seeing that Yuanzi wanted to tilt her head to see her, Shangkawa quickly left the room.

There was only Shangchuan Shun in the bathroom. In front of the pool, he could not control the handkerchief stained with nosebleed, and his face turned red.

He covered his face, wishing he could bury his face in the sand, "What the hell am I thinking..."

I must have eaten something and got angry recently, it must be because of this...

He took the water with his hand and poured it on his face. After comforting himself for a while, he felt the temperature on his face drop.

After a long time, there was no strange thing on his face, Shangchuan Shun returned to the private room.

In the box, Yuanzi was pinching her shoulders. She was wearing a black jacket outside and a black vest inside.

The coat was now half-closed around his waist, with wide sleeves piled up on his wrists, revealing his delicate collarbone and two fair arms.

Looking at this scene, Kamikawa stood at the door, his whole body froze in place, and the heat flow at the tip of his nose could not be controlled.

He covered his nose and left a panic saying, I went to the bathroom, and disappeared at the door again.

Yuanzi blinked in confusion, recalling the action of covering his nose when he left, he suddenly realized.

Her face turned red and she put on her clothes well.

Thinking of it, she laughed out loud again.

"A Shun is really cute..."

It was five minutes later that Guaikawa Shin returned to the private room again. Seeing that Yuanzi had already put on her clothes, she was relieved and felt a little disappointed.

Thinking of the nose bleeding, Shangchuan was instantly tired.

Really, I didn't respond much when I saw her wearing a swimsuit before...

"A Shun, what did you do just now?" Yuanzi asked knowingly.

"..." He walked over to Shangchuan and froze.

How should he answer this? Go to the bathroom to bleed his nose? Go to the bathroom?

I went to the bathroom twice in a row, and I was afraid that someone would be worried about something wrong.

He pretended to be calm and said, "I forgot to take something in the bathroom..."

"Oh, that's it..." Yuanzi didn't ask any more questions because Katsukawa Shun's face caught a cold.

But she covered her mouth and laughed secretly. No matter how she looked, she had a sense of seeing through it, but not saying it out loud.

Shangchuan's face turned red instantly, and he was quite embarrassed and annoyed.

He was up at the moment, and a hand passed over the shoulder of the garden, supporting the wall behind him, bullied himself forward, "Why are you laughing at?"

The figure of Kamikawa Shun covered her from above, and this posture made the two of them very close to each other.

The warm breath blew on his face, Yuanzi's face turned red, and then he quickly took the initiative, hugged Kazukawa Shun's neck with both hands, and then kissed him on the lips.

After a long kiss, Kamikawa Shin sat on the sofa holding Yuanzi, gently scraping the tip of the little man in his arms, and said angrily: "Laughing me..."

"Who made A Shun so cute..."

She couldn't help it.

After getting tired for a while, Shangchuan Shun finally remembered the important matter.

He came to teach the garden to practice guns today. If he continues to be so tired, the day will be over today.

But shooting skills are practiced, and special training will not play a big role in one day.

He thought about it, thinking about teaching something else useful.

Seeing that Guaikawa Shun fell into deep thought, Yuanzi asked, "A Shun, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm going to teach you something useful."

Yuanzi tilted her head slightly and waited for him to continue speaking.

Kurakawa Shin let go of her hand, stood up, and picked up the pistol from the side, "The most important thing about things like pistols is actually the correct head, but the momentum you were when holding the pistol."

As Sumita Kawasaki said, the gun in his hand turned around in the palm of his hand and returned to his original position.

"Momentum? Is it the kind of momentum that can definitely hit?"

Guaikawa shook his head slightly, and he walked to the side, raised the gun in his hand, and the black muzzle was facing her.

“Like this.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his momentum immediately became different.

The feeling of fearlessness, contempt for life, and even shooting people to death is no big deal.

He did not exude any momentum, but simply changed his expression. In his down-looking eyes, it seemed that he did not take any life into consideration.

Being aimed at such a gun, Yuanzi felt that his life was not worth mentioning in the other party's eyes, her muscles were tight, and she suddenly fell into a fear of escaping.

But he heard Chuan Shun continue:

"We rarely have the chance to shoot, and most of the time, guns play a deterrent role. This is how deterrent it is. Make the other party feel that you have the courage to shoot and hurt him, rather than just holding a frightened air.

"When you have this kind of momentum, even if you hold a model gun or a toy gun in your hand, the other party will not dare to take any action due to your momentum."

After saying that, he put down his gun, and the deterrence was completely dispersed.

Yuanzi let out a long sigh and relaxed. This momentum made her involuntarily afraid and didn't dare to do anything at all.

"How do you learn this kind of momentum?" She stood up, and her fatigue from practicing guns disappeared suddenly, but instead she was eager to try.

"Suppose there is a gangster in front of you, and you raise your gun to him... Just hold it with one hand, and your hands will lose its momentum... Yes, that's it..."

"You must be cold in your expression. Even if you are scared inside, you must pretend to be calm."

"You can look down on your eyes, but you can look down on nothing and look down on everything..."
Chapter completed!