Horse Girl, Your Friend is Fighting Her Way Out of the Horse Racing Track

Riko Kashimoto gave her a deep look.

"Poetry and wine."

"Ok?"

"Although it's a bit late to say this now..."

Riko Kashimoto paused, seemingly considering her words.

Three years' worth of pent-up emotions surged in my throat.

But in the end, she simply said:

"It's great to see you standing here so energetically."

Poetry and wine slightly widened their eyes.

Her horse's ear twitched, somewhat surprised.

"Ah."

She responded softly.

"Go back quickly."

Riko Kashimoto paused for a moment, then a very faint smile appeared on her lips.

"Okay, I know, stop nagging."

She waved her hand and turned to walk towards the dormitory.

Although his steps were still a little unsteady, his back view no longer looked so tense.

Poetry and Wine stood under the shade of the tree, watching her slowly walk away.

She didn't look away until the figure disappeared around the corner.

The sea breeze still carried a salty, damp smell, ruffling the stray hairs on her forehead.

She exhaled softly, feeling the faint sense of oppression in her chest dissipate slightly with the sea breeze.

Although a complete reconciliation has not yet been reached.

But this is at least a start.

"Little Jiu—! Stop daydreaming! Look at that ball—!"

From afar came the energetic shouts of Diamond Treasure.

Poetry and wine turned their heads away.

"coming."

Her gaze lingered curiously as she looked towards the beach.

The beach volleyball net was stretched high, but for a powerful creature like Ma Niang, whose average jump height could easily exceed two meters, the net was more like a decoration.

"Alright—First match, the Golden Ship and Mejiro McQueen team versus the Sakura Shinoh and Sakura Chiyooh team!"

Fumino Nase blew her whistle.

"beep--"

"Watch this! Super-Golden-Smash!"

The golden ship let out a strange cry and, without any running start, sprang up from the spot.

Her posture in the air was as graceful as a white seagull, and she swung her arm in a wide arc and smashed the unfortunate volleyball down hard.

It was less of a spike and more of a throwing of some kind of hidden weapon called a "volleyball".

Namo Samadhi, what a terrifying power!

The volleyball, with a whistling sound as it tore through the air, headed straight for Sakura Shinou on the opposite side.

"Since it's a straight shot, leave it to me! Explode it—!"

Instead of dodging, Sakura Jinwang excitedly went to greet him.

She bent her knees slightly, creating a deep pit in the sand.

Then he launched himself up like a rocket, going head-to-head with the smash.

"boom--!"

A loud bang.

The volleyball exploded into a cloud of sand between the two, then flew high into the sky, finally landing... on the sea surface a few dozen meters away.

"Out of bounds! Golden Fleet scores!"

"Hahaha! This is the power of Lord Kinsen!"

The golden ship struck a ridiculously comical victory pose on the beach.

"That's out of bounds! And the ball was hit way out of bounds!"

McQueen elegantly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although she was complaining, there wasn't much blame in her eyes; she had already gotten used to operating the Golden Ship.

"It's okay! This is also a kind of explosive advancement!"

Cherry blossoms fell to the ground, and apart from her slightly disheveled hair, she was still full of energy.

Compared to this seemingly meaningless battle of superpowers, the other match was much more technically challenging.

do you know?

Sakura Chiyo and Beautiful Sunday VS Super Little Bay and Maya Heavy Cannon.

The blue and white figure being pursued is called Miracle: Tomorrow's update will be a little later.

The plot is a bit stuck; I have an oral exam tomorrow morning. I'll update an extra chapter tomorrow once I've sorted things out.

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The blue and white figure being pursued is called Miracle: Chapter 116 The Battle of the Strongest Volleyball Players

"watch out!"

Sakura Chiyo-oh is incredibly agile.

She made a diving save to retrieve the ball with a clean and swift movement, drawing cheers from the surrounding crowd.

"Good shot! Chiyo!"

On Sunday, Meili caught the pass and nimbly spun around in the air.

Then, using a seemingly light but actually tricky drop shot, he sent the ball into the opponent's blind spot.

"Oh dear, what a naughty child."

The super-small bay squinted its eyes and smiled gently.

She seemed to awkwardly take a step back, but at the critical moment, she stretched out her arm and steadily scooped up the ball.

"This is my defensive zone."

The ball flew towards the Maya Heavy Cannon.

"Roger! Maya Heavy Gun—Take off!"

Maya Heavy Cannon shouted excitedly, took a running start, and jumped.

She stayed in the air for an unbelievable amount of time, as if she really had a pair of invisible wings.

She locked onto the opening in Sakura Chiyo's defense at the highest point, a sly glint in her eyes.

"Fire all missiles—!"

This powerful spike, with its spin, headed straight for the baseline.

"I won't let you succeed!"

Sakura Chiyo gritted her teeth and tried to catch it, but the ball was too fast, grazing her fingertips before bouncing off the sand.

"Inbounds! Super Bay Team scores!"

"Yay! This is Maya's skill!"

After landing, Maya Heavy Cannon excitedly ran around the field once, and even made a V sign at the Poetry and Wine on the sidelines.

Poetry and Wine stood in the shade by the field, watching the group of energetic horse girls.

Sweat under the sun, flying sand, the beauty of muscle lines displayed during exercise, and undisguised competitiveness and joy.

This is Uma Musume (Horse Girl).

Creations favored by the gods.

They possess speed and power that ordinary people cannot match, and they also possess a matching, burning vitality.

Poetry and Wine looked at them and subconsciously touched their chests.

Could she jump like that in real life?

Can I also laugh freely in the sunlight like that?

"Little Jiu! Wasn't that shot awesome?!"

Diamond Treasure had finished a game sometime earlier and came running over, panting.

She was covered in sand, her face was flushed, and her silver-gray horse ears trembled slightly with excitement.

"good."

Poetry and Wine handed her a bottle of water.

"Well, it's just alright..."

Lingzuan Qibao took the water, gulped down a big mouthful, and then sighed contentedly.

"But I'm already very satisfied to be able to show off in front of some wine!"

She smiled shyly, sunlight falling into her light green eyes.

Poetry and Wine looked at her, their gaze softening slightly.

"Go back quickly, the next match is starting."

"Yes, sir!"

……

"Beep—! Match over!"

With a whistle from the referee, the volleyball slammed into the sandpit, kicking up a cloud of golden sand.

A cacophony of cheers and regrets erupted on the beach.

Poetry and Wine leaned against a sunshade not far away, holding a bottle of mineral water and quietly watching all this.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire sea a blood-red orange, and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore was muffled.

She wasn't involved at all from beginning to end.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't.

Poetry and wine are both essential to my physical health, but my physical condition is still too poor.

If he forces himself to play, he probably won't even last one game.

On the court, Lingzuan Qibao was giving high-fives to his teammates.

Although she had a smile on her face, she didn't jump up excitedly to celebrate like the other female horses.

Lingzuan Qibao quietly picked up the ball and tidied up the equipment.

At the edge of the field, Riko Kashimoto stood in the shadows with her arms crossed.

She didn't leave, but simply watched the situation on the field quietly.