Shizuka Hiratsuka opened the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, and sat directly on the Youth's bed to drink.
"What exactly is going on with you coming here?" Shirou asked.
Shizuka Hiratsuka gulped down the entire can of beer and shouted, "This won't do!!! I never expected the exchange event to end three to zero, three to zero! It's unbelievable."
"Didn't you say this was an exchange event where friendship came first and competition second?" Shirou said.
"That's the sort of thing you can only say after winning," Utaha Kasumigaoka said coolly as she walked over and sat on the Youth's bed as well.
Shizuka Hiratsuka crushed the can into a ball with one hand and said viciously, "Exactly! We have to win back the face we lost! Shirou, tomorrow is up to you. Get fired up! Make them gasp in amazement! Put on a performance that shocks everyone, just like that little girl did before!"
Shirou raised both hands twice, signaling Shizuka Hiratsuka to calm down. "No, Sensei, imagine this. Would you buy a ticket to see a concert?"
"If it was a singer I liked," Shizuka Hiratsuka said.
Shirou asked again, "Then would you pay specifically to watch a kyudo performance?"
"If it were your performance... probably... maybe..." Shizuka Hiratsuka said hesitantly.
"They're different genres. The appeal of artistic performances differs from other kinds of shows. We can't expect people to understand something they've never encountered before." Shirou spread his hands.
"But there are still people who like kyudo, right? Even if there aren't as many as for shogi or Go." Shizuka Hiratsuka rested her chin on her hand, troubled.
At that moment, the senpai sitting nearby cut in. "Basically, if someone bound half a year's worth of Shonen Jump into one volume and sold it for