[b]Sato Hashimoto[/b] // [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q9-devZzZNk]Warakuma High, Archery Range[/url]

	Sato and a few other guys had just finished setting down an awkwardly stacked pile of boxes right next to the backdoor of the range when he noticed Rui approaching, waving as he made his way over to them. To be friendly, Sato motioned a generic hand gesture back, not quite sure how casual he could be with Rui without seeming weird. The boy seemed laid-back enough to not care about formalities, so Sato decided to just act like they had been friends for a couple weeks already.

	“I see you decided to come by, Rui.” The few people that had been box-lifting lingered to see what was up, but quickly left once they decided that this new kid was an acquaintance of Sato’s. Out of the corner of his eye, Sato spotted Rokoru peering around a corner to glare at Rui. He couldn’t really tell if the club head was trying to some how communicate with him or was just trying to express a distaste or something, but regardless of what it was he was trying to do, it made absolutely no sense to Sato. “You can probably see that we’re already getting started. Most of our members were here last year so we felt like there was no need to delay everyone just so a few newcomers could learn the basics.”

	He cleared his throat before continuing. “So, back to you. Is there anything in particular you’re interested in here, or are you just checking everything out?” The words came out like they were natural, yet rehearsed. That exact phrasing was what he typically gave to any newcomers that were introduced to the club by himself, but luckily it wasn’t memorable enough that anyone ever noticed that Sato used the exact same speech every single time. Absentmindedly, Sato played with a few of the pieces of wood and foam sticking out from one of the loosely-closed boxes they had put down moments ago.