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

"What do you mean?"

She turned her head and looked at the cherry blossom crown with a puzzled expression.

Cherry Blossom Laurel opened her mouth as if she wanted to explain something, but she didn't know how to say it without seeming too gloating.

Her expression was somewhat conflicted, and her fingers unconsciously twirled around her hair.

In the end, the tiny bay opened up.

The brown-haired horse girl walked to the bedside.

"The meaning of 'little laurel wreath' is..."

She said softly as she made the bed.

"Because Ms. Riko is hospitalized, as the person in charge of this training camp, she has a lot of follow-up work to handle. We may not be able to return to school immediately until she recovers."

She paused, then a gentle smile appeared on her lips.

"That means we might have to wait a few days to start our return journey."

"Perfect timing... everyone can make it to the fireworks display tomorrow."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Then everyone's eyes lit up.

Cherry Blossom Laurel immediately cast a grateful glance at the Super Bay.

Akashi Tsubaki also realized what was happening, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.

"Although it's very unfair to say this to Riko-senpai..."

The blue and white figure they were pursuing was named Miracle: Chapter 128 As dusk fell

Akashi Tsubaki looked at the cherry blossom crown beside her, and couldn't help but smile.

"But...laurel wreath! Let's take Chiyo and the others to see it tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

Cherry Blossom Crown smiled and nodded vigorously, her whole body filled with excitement.

"And Maya-chan too! She definitely wants to go too!"

"Yes, yes, and Zhou and the others too!"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively.

"Then we can have a great day of fun tomorrow."

"It's a rare opportunity like this."

Everyone started chattering about tomorrow's fireworks display—

"I heard there will be huge fireworks!"

"The view from the seaside park is the best!"

"Should we go early to reserve a spot?"

"Hey, wanna buy some snacks? I saw they sell takoyaki in town!"

The room was filled with lively discussions.

Only Poetry and Wine sat quietly by the bed, not participating in the discussion.

She kept her head down, her black horse ears trembling slightly, her fingers gripping the corner of the bed sheet tightly.

Diamond Treasure noticed her unusual behavior and looked at her with concern in its light green eyes.

She leaned closer and asked softly:

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"…No."

Poetry and Wine shook their heads, their voices very soft.

"I'm just a little tired."

"Then get some rest."

Lingzuan Qibao gently patted her head, her light green eyes filled with heartache.

"We're going to see fireworks tomorrow, so I need to get some rest."

"Ah."

Poetry and wine nodded in agreement, but their hearts were in turmoil.

tomorrow…

Tomorrow I'm going to see fireworks with Diamond Baby.

And then it all ended.

What should I do?

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The sky outside the window darkened completely, and night fell.

The room was warmly lit, illuminating everyone's excited faces.

Only the figures of poetry and wine appear particularly lonely under the lamplight.

A ghost that is about to disappear.

……

The next day, at 7:00 AM.

Poetry and wine are the first to awaken.

She opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling, her mind still filled with the chaotic aftermath of her dream.

In my dream, there were fireworks, a hospital, Riko Kashimoto's pale face, and the gentle smile of Diamond Treasure.

All the images mixed together are like a shattered mirror, with each fragment reflecting a different scene.

She lay quietly for a while, listening to the breathing of the other people in the room.

The light from outside the window was bright, streaming in through the gaps in the curtains and casting pale golden patches on the floor.

The sky cleared up.

Yesterday's torrential rain felt like it never happened.

Only the wet leaves and puddles outside the window serve as reminders of what happened yesterday.

Poetry and Wine slowly sat up, moving very gently and trying not to make a sound.

My heart still hurts.

And... it hurts even more than yesterday.

She could clearly feel a sharp pain with each heartbeat, as if something was churning inside her chest.

It was this pain that woke her up.

Poetry and Wine glanced at the bed beside them.

Diamond Baby was still asleep, her silver-gray hair spread out on the pillow, her breathing shallow.

She lay on her side, one hand under her cheek, sleeping soundly.

Sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting soft shadows on her face.

Poetry and Wine stared at her, stunned for a few seconds.

Then she looked away and tiptoed out of bed.

She changed her clothes, picked up her phone and keys, and quietly left the room.

The corridor was quiet.

Most of the room doors were still closed, and occasionally you could hear soft snoring or turning over inside.

Poetry and wine descended the stairs and pushed open the dormitory building door.

The morning air was fresh, and the sunlight on my face was warm and comforting, dispelling the chill from my body.

But the pain persisted, and it became increasingly intense.

The black-haired girl took a deep breath and then began to wander aimlessly alone.

'Just consider it a way to clear your head.'

The training ground at the base was empty, with puddles of yesterday's rain still on the ground.

Several sparrows hopped around by the puddle, pecking at something and chirping sweetly.

Poetry and wine slowly passed by several buildings.

She walked very slowly, and with each step, her body seemed to be protesting.

My heart hurts, my legs hurt, my whole body aches.

The black-haired girl gritted her teeth and continued to walk forward.

My thoughts are in disarray.

tonight.

Fireworks display.

If I could take another trip...

She took out her phone, opened her browser, and searched for "Fireworks Festival Seaside Park".

The search results came up quickly.

The first item is an official announcement from the municipal government:

[Urgent Notice]

The annual fireworks display, originally scheduled for this Saturday, has been moved to 19:00 PM today (Thursday) due to weather conditions.

Location: Central Plaza of Seaside Park.

Estimated duration: 1 hour.

Citizens are advised to pay attention to safety and follow the instructions of on-site staff.

Below is a detailed map and transportation route.

Poetry and wine are the keys to opening the map; let's examine it carefully.

The seaside park is not far from the training base; it takes about 20 minutes by bus or about 40 minutes on foot.

The park is very large, and the central square is the best viewpoint.

The view is expansive, offering a panoramic view of the entire sea and sky.

She zoomed in on the map, looking at the markings.

Square, fountain, benches, viewing platform...

Each location is clearly marked.

Poetry and Wine stared at the screen, their fingers swiping across the map, their minds wandering to other things.

Fireworks~

hmm~

Completed the final trip.

then…

All the accumulated pain will erupt in an instant.

The goddess of azure said that it would directly transform into death.

Poetry and Wine bit her lip and put her phone away.