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

Lingzuan Qibao walked silently beside the stretcher, her eyes filled with deep worry as she stared at the broken figure on the stretcher.

The stretcher was pushed to the back door of the ambulance that was already waiting.

"Patient is unconscious! Breathing is weak! Tachycardia alarm!"

Dark Meteor: Chapter 246 First Aid

"Prepare oxygen supply! Establish intravenous access!"

The paramedics spoke rapidly as they pushed the muddy, unconscious black figure into the ambulance.

On the narrow stretcher, Shi Yujiu's pale face looked lifeless under the glaring overhead light.

"Where are the family members? Or the trainer?"

A sweating emergency doctor turned around, wiped the rain off his face, and asked loudly.

"Only one person can get on! Space in the carriage is limited, we need to perform emergency resuscitation!"

"I!"

Almost the instant the doctor finished speaking, Narita rushed forward.

She gripped the car door handle tightly.

Rainwater streamed down her disheveled blonde hair and stung her eyes, but she dared not blink.

"I'm her classmate, let me go!"

Her hands, gripping the car door, were trembling violently, and her purple-gold eyes were filled with panic.

"I need to watch over her, please, doctor."

"Then it's you—"

The doctor glanced at the Treson uniform she was wearing and was about to nod.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side and gently grasped the wrist of the person on Naritaji who was holding the car door.

"Aru".

Narita paused for a moment, then turned his head.

Diamond Treasure stood in the rain.

Her long silver hair was soaked through and lay limply on her cheeks, making her look somewhat disheveled.

But her light green eyes were fixed on the unconscious Shi Yujiu on the stretcher.

"Let me go."

"Diamond Treasure said softly."

"……Why?"

"I understand liquor better."

Upon hearing this, an uncontrollable surge of bitterness and nameless anger welled up from the depths of Naritaji's heart.

She instinctively flung away Lingzuan Qibao's hand with such force that even she was startled.

"I was here first... I was the one watching her the whole time..."

Narita bit her lip, her voice trembling with tears.

She then realized that her actions had been somewhat rough and wanted to apologize.

But seeing Lingzuan Qibao's matter-of-fact attitude, he couldn't bring himself to say "sorry," and instead, he uttered an even sharper rebuttal.

"Qizi, I know her just as well as you do. I'm the one who accompanies her to class every day now!"

When he said those words, Narita was stunned.

'What am I saying...am I jealous?'

But Diamond Treasure neither got angry nor backed down.

She simply reached out again and grabbed the edge of the car door.

"I know."

Lingzuan Qibao lowered her head, her bangs obscuring her expression, with only raindrops dripping down her chin visible.

“Aru, you know just as much about poetry and wine as I do.”

The usually gentle and somewhat lazy horse girl with goose feathers was now showing an unexpected stubbornness.

"Although we've broken up now... I used to be her roommate."

“I know some of her habits, and I know she’s afraid when she’s alone.”

"Let me go, Aru."

Diamond Treasure's tone showed no sign of backing down.

"...That was in the past!"

Naritaji's emotions were somewhat out of control.

Her usual gentleness completely collapsed at this moment due to excessive fear and the jealousy that had been suppressed in her heart.

She abruptly flung away the hand of the diamond-encrusted treasure.

"That was before! Now, I'm the one who accompanies her to class every day! I'm the one by her side!"

"Kiko! This isn't the time for you to be all gentle! She's in danger! I'm doing this to save her!!"

"I wanted to save her too!"

Lingzuan Qibao gripped the car door handle again, her eyes red-rimmed.

"What does this have to do with whether it was before or now?"

She raised her head, her light green eyes looking intently at Naritaji.

“I…I can’t just stand here and watch her get taken away. I feel like if I let go now, she’ll never come back.”

The two remained locked in this stalemate in the rain.

They are both gentle people, and under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for them to have any arguments.

But only today.

Faced with the figure falling to the ground amidst poetry and wine, no one can convince themselves to let go.

Rainwater slid down their cheeks, indistinguishable from tears.

"Stop dawdling, who is it?"

The doctor had lost patience and reached out to pull the car door open.

"Delaying any longer will miss the opportunity for rescue!!"

"I--"

Narita gritted his teeth, preparing to walk straight up.

"enough."

A dignified voice broke the stalemate between the two.

Two hands reached out from behind and pressed down on the wrists of Narita Road and Lingzuan Qibao, who were gripping the car door.

"Snapped."

The strength of those hands was astonishing. Narita and Ryūzumi felt a numbness in their wrists and instinctively let go.

The two turned around in surprise.

In the heavy rain.

Rudolph, dressed in a dark gray casual outfit with a dark coat soaked by the rain, appeared behind them at some point.

The cold rain soaked her meticulously styled long brown hair, and a white shooting star on her forehead still fluttered in the breeze.

Her glasses were covered in water droplets, but this did not diminish the terrifying pressure emanating from her purple eyes.

"Look at the state you've become."

Rudolf looked at the two of them with a hint of helplessness and said.

"I was so nervous that I could barely stand."

Her gaze swept over their pale faces.

"With this kind of emotional breakdown looming over you, what can you do besides causing trouble for the doctors? Cry in the cramped carriage in front of the unconscious wounded? Or continue arguing about who has more right to sit next to her?"

Narita was stunned, and said somewhat anxiously.

"President...but Xiaojiu...if we don't keep an eye on her..."

"Go back."

Just two short words.

"This is an order from the central government."

With a slight exertion of his wrist, Rudolf forcefully pulled Narita Road and Diamond Treasure away from the car door, blocking them behind him.

She turned around and spoke to the anxious doctor.

"I am Rudolf, the student council president of Treson Academy."

She pulled out her prepared identification from her soaked coat pocket, flashed it in front of the doctor, and spoke rapidly yet clearly.

“I signed all the emergency-related liability waivers, and I am fully responsible for the subsequent transfer to another hospital and the mobilization of medical resources. I have a deep understanding of the student’s physical condition and past medical history.”

After saying that, she stepped into the ambulance without any hesitation.

Just as the car door was about to close.

Rudolf symbolically looked down at Naritaji and Diamond Treasure, who stood in the rain looking completely bewildered.

She sighed.

"Leave this to me."

Rudolf's symbolic gaze softened for a moment.

"You two go back to the academy and calm down first."

"Come to the hospital when you've adjusted your mindset and are ready to greet her with a smile when she wakes up."

Dark Meteor: What Happens After Chapter 247 (Happy New Year)

"boom!"

The ambulance doors slammed shut, blocking all view.

The sirens wailed mournfully, and red and blue flashes pierced the gray rain curtain as the new king, whose fate remained uncertain, sped away into the distance.

Only Narita Road and Diamond Treasure remained, standing blankly on the track.

Narita watched the car drive away, lost in thought.

"Waaah..."

Suddenly, her legs gave way and she collapsed to her knees in the mud, covering her face with her hands and letting out a heartbreaking cry.

And beside her.

Diamond Treasure remained in the outstretched position, gazing at the void.

After a long while, she slowly withdrew her hand, a bitter smile appearing on her lips.

"That's really domineering, President."

"Even the right to worry... has been taken away from me."

……

"Beep—beep—beep—"

The piercing sound of the instruments filled the entire space, so sharp it could pierce eardrums.