"No, I have no sense of direction. I don't know when to let go."
"What should I do if I always want to look? It's impossible, I truly don't know where it is..."
"Use my heart? Close my eyes? No, I would panic if I close my eyes..."
The young girl, who was initially very familiar with this method, gradually began to accept it.
When she wasn't looking at the target, it wasn't really because she wasn't looking but he was actually making her memorize the position of the target before she took the shot.
She needed to deeply contemplate, calming her mind would naturally calm her hand.
Once the palm of her hand was calm and her fingers were relaxed to the maximum extent, she could pull the bow again and with absolute silence, feel the direction of the target's red heart.
At the quietest moment of her heart, let go!
The arrow left the bowstring and fell into an unknown corner without knowing where.