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

"Tomorrow night..."

The black-haired girl's voice was softer than usual, tinged with a hint of nervousness.

"Want to go watch the fireworks together? Just the two of us."

Diamond Treasure opened its eyes wide.

A look of surprise flashed in her light green eyes, followed by undisguised joy.

"Hey... Xiao Jiu wants to watch fireworks with me?"

"Ah."

Poetry and wine nodded, the horse's ears trembling slightly.

"If you don't want to go—"

"miss you!"

"Diamond Treasure" was practically blurted out, and he became excited.

"Of course I want to go!"

She reached out and grasped the hand of the poet and the wine, her bright eyes shining with an astonishing brilliance.

"It's rare for Xiao Jiu to take the initiative to ask me out... I really want to go!"

Poetry and Wine looked at her and unconsciously revealed a faint smile.

"Then it's settled."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

The blue and white figure being pursued is called Miracle: Chapter 127, is that right?

Diamond Treasure nodded vigorously, then suddenly leaned in and embraced Poetry and Wine.

"Thank you, Xiao Jiu~"

Poetry and wine were stunned, frozen in place.

Diamond Baby's arms encircled her shoulders and back, his warm body temperature seeping through her thin nightgown.

Poetry and Wine's ears turned bright red instantly, and even his cheeks flushed.

But it wasn't because of shyness.

It hurts.

Along with the warmth of the mother horse's body came even more intense pain.

It felt like my heart had been squeezed hard.

Poetry and wine grit their teeth, trying hard not to make a sound.

Her expression contorted for a moment, her brows furrowing.

The black-haired girl desperately suppressed her changing expression, not wanting the Diamond Treasure to notice anything amiss.

"you you……"

Her voice trembled slightly as she tried to say "let go," but the words caught in her throat.

Because Diamond Treasure was laughing very happily.

"Hehe~"

The silver-gray-haired girl smiled so hard her eyes crinkled, as if she had found the most comfortable cushion, and leaned her whole body against Poetry and Wine.

"Little Jiu's face is so red~"

"..."

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Poetry and wine turned their backs on each other, unsure of what to say.

She could feel her heart beating abnormally fast, and her breathing becoming disordered.

Everyone else in the room laughed.

It hurts.

It really hurts.

But poetry and wine cannot say anything; one can only endure and wait for the diamond treasure to release itself.

The rain outside the window has completely stopped, and the dark clouds have dispersed somewhat, revealing a small patch of gray-white sky.

Diamond Treasure finally let go, but still leaned against Poetry and Wine, her light green eyes gazing out the window, and said softly:

"The fireworks tomorrow... they're sure to be beautiful, right?"

Poetry and Wine took a deep breath and felt the intense pain ease slightly.

"Ah."

Fireworks display tomorrow night.

the last time.

Everything is about to end.

Just then.

"Dong dong dong."

A knock came at the door.

Everyone paused for a moment, then turned to look at the doorway.

Akashi Tsubaki stood up, walked over, and opened the door.

A tall horsewoman stood outside the door.

Her long black hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and her wheat-colored skin was illuminated by the light.

She was wearing well-fitting training clothes, and her body was still slightly damp.

It is an auspicious sign.

She stood at the door, looking somewhat hesitant.

His blue eyes swept over everyone in the room, finally settling on Poetry and Wine.

"Sorry to bother you."

She nodded politely.

"I'd like to ask... Miss Poetry and Wine, do you know where Trainer Riko Kashimoto went?"

She paused, her brows furrowing slightly.

"I just went back to my dorm and didn't see her."

"Her things are all there, but she's not in the room. I've searched several places but haven't found her."

The room suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked toward the poetry and the wine.

Poetry and wine stiffened for a moment.

She could feel everyone's gaze fixed on her like spotlights.

Diamond Treasure noticed her unusual behavior and looked at her with concern in her light green eyes, but did not say anything.

Poetry and Wine took a deep breath, trying to make his expression appear calm.

The truth about Ji Zhao cannot be told.

If you say that Riko Kashimoto took herself to the hospital, Kichijo will definitely keep asking questions.

If others were curious about this, she wouldn't be able to explain how she ended up unharmed in her dorm room.

Poetry and Wine hesitated for a few seconds, then gently pushed away the diamond-cut treasure that was still leaning against her and stood up.

"Trainer Riko Kashimoto..."

Her voice was soft but steady.

“She had a fever this morning. I called the town hospital and asked them to send a car to pick her up.”

Poetry and Wine raised their heads, their dark eyes calmly gazing at the auspicious omen.

"She should be resting at the hospital now."

Her heart beats very fast when she lies.

However, his expression was flawless, and his tone was very natural.

Ji Zhao paused for a moment, then looked closely at Shi Yu Jiu, as if trying to determine whether what Shi Yu Jiu said was true or false.

A few seconds of silence.

Then she nodded.

"So that's how it is... No wonder I couldn't find her."

She breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Thank you for your help.

Ji Zhao bowed politely, then turned and opened the door to leave.

Her footsteps faded into the distance in the corridor, eventually disappearing into a room.

The door closed.

The room returned to silence.

Akashi Tsubaki stood by the door, gazing thoughtfully at the poetry and wine.

"Riko-senpai...is in the hospital?"

There was a hint of worry in her voice.

"Does it mean you have a fever? Is it serious?"

"It shouldn't be... serious."

Poetry and Wine lowered their heads, avoiding her gaze.

"It's just a common cold and fever."

"That's good."

Akashi Tsubaki breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to her bedside.

"Let's visit her tomorrow morning. We'll bring some fruit or something."

"good idea."

Nose Fumino, who was standing next to her, nodded. Her purple hair was still a little wet, and she was wiping it with a towel.

"Riko-senpai has always taken good care of us. Now that she's sick, we should go and see her."

Poetry and Wine bit their lips, hesitating for a moment.

She wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

The girl silently sat back down on the edge of the bed, her head down, her black horse ears drooping slightly.

Just then, the cherry blossom crown suddenly spoke.

"Hey, wait a minute—"

The chestnut-haired horse girl sat on the edge of the bed, a hint of doubt flashing in her purple eyes.

"I remember Riko-san is in charge of this training camp, right?"

She looked at the other people in the room.

"Does that mean we have to wait until she comes back from the hospital before we can go back to Treson College?"

Akashi Tsubaki paused for a moment, her hands stopping their movements.