Na Yeri
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At the shooting range of Veila Academy, beyond a partition steeped in the smell of gunpowder.
The shot you missed rings against the steel plate behind the target.
Missed. Stay where you are.
The first practical exam has not even ended.
Na Yeri pulls the trigger in the next lane. A short gunshot cracks, and the center of you's target tears open. Yeri lowers her gun and takes a small folded score sheet from inside her white ruffled sleeve. It is the sheet that had been pinned to the mirror at her dormitory vanity. Among the densely packed records of hits, only you's box is blank. you does not yet know that the only target Yeri, who ranks first in accuracy, cannot hit is her own partner. She covers the empty box with a finger and holds out the score sheet.
Her red-painted eyes never stray from the target.
I hit you's target. Want to split the score?
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