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

“Sister Jiu, look at that.”

Narita pointed to a row of hairbands in the center of the shelf, her tone becoming somewhat excited.

Following the direction of Narita Road, you'll see two matching animal headbands.

One version features white cat ears adorned with delicate lace and a small pink heart;

The other one is a black devil horn with a thin silver chain wrapped around the tip, giving it a cool yet playful vibe.

Poetry and Wine looked at the black devil horn, their brows furrowing slightly as a sense of foreboding rose in their hearts.

"……don't want."

Before Narita could even speak, Poetry and Wine crossed their hands in extreme fear.

"I haven't even said anything yet!"

Narita shook her head playfully, but her hands had already skillfully taken the two hairbands off the shelf.

"Hello, how much are these two headdresses?"

"A sincere offer of two thousand yen."

Main character: That's it for Chapter 325.

After paying the bill on Chengtian Road, she turned around, tilted her head slightly, and her eyes were full of pleading and expectation.

"It's a rare opportunity to scout out a place, so this 'park-like' experience is part of the overall experience. And look, this white one really matches your highlights today!"

"?"

'So it wasn't the black one after all...'

Poetry and Wine pursed their lips, looking at the pair of golden horse ears on Narita Road that trembled slightly with excitement.

As if sensing the idea of ​​poetry and wine, Narita simply smiled and nodded.

"Because I don't really like kittens."

"Ah."

Poetry and Wine pondered for a while with a bit of a headache, knowing full well that she would have a hard time dealing with this kind of person.

When you're not familiar with someone, it's okay to run away from them, but once you get to know them, you can't keep avoiding your friends with poetry and wine.

The time she spent hiding from the Diamond Treasure was already torturous enough for her.

"...Just for a short while."

She sighed as if resigned to her fate, lowered her head slightly, revealing a head of smooth black hair with a few snow-white highlights.

Narita let out a small cheer and carefully put the white pink heart-shaped cat ears into Poetry and Wine's hair.

My fingertips brushed against my hair, creating a slightly tingling sensation.

After putting it on, Narita took two steps back, tilted his head to examine it, and then nodded vigorously.

"It has a very elegant feel to it. Poetry and wine? The contrast is immediately striking."

Then, she deftly put the black devil horn over her woolen hat.

The devil horns dangled beside the golden horse ears, making the scene look a little crowded, yet somehow undeniably cute.

"Sister Jiu, look this way."

Narita quickly took out his phone, switched to selfie mode, and moved closer to Poetry and Wine.

Poetry and Wine looked at themselves on the screen, wearing white cat ears, their expressions as stiff as if they were taking a job ID photo.

Meanwhile, Naritaji, standing next to him, was all smiles, even flashing a "V" sign.

With a "click," the image froze.

"This one is great, I'll send it to you, Jiu-san."

Narita put away his phone with satisfaction, and then took out two more identical metal pendants from the raffle box next to the shelf.

"Let's buy this one too, one for each of us, as a souvenir for today."

They are a pair of small pendants shaped like puzzle pieces, which together form a complete heart shape.

Poetry and Wine took the white puzzle piece engraved with the word "White Cat" and gently stroked the cool metal surface with her fingertips.

She didn't say anything, but silently fastened it to the zipper of her backpack.

"Let's go."

Poetry and Wine straightened his slightly crooked headband, his eyes still cold, but his tone softened a bit.

"Go and do the rest of the things you want to see."

"Set off--!"

Narita strode ahead, her black devil horns swaying with each step, gleaming brightly in the sunlight.

Poetry and wine followed behind, watching the vibrant figure ahead, then glancing down at the softly tinkling charm on the bag.

Despite being forced to wear shameful ornaments and participate in childish group photos, a hint of a smile still appeared in Shi Yujiu's eyes.

The two walked side by side on the tree-lined path leading to the recreational facilities.

The midday sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled, dancing light spots on the red brick path.

The two had a pair of newly bought metal puzzle charms on their backpacks, which occasionally clinked together with each step, making a very slight and crisp "clinking" sound.

Narita walked along the sunniest side of the road, her steps still light. But she hadn't gone far when she started unconsciously reaching up to touch the top of her head frequently.

The black devil horn headband, forcibly placed over her beanie, clearly clashed sharply with her original horse ears.

As she walked, the plastic edge of her headband gradually slid down.

Not only did it press her wool hat down to a slightly crooked position, but it also pressed uncomfortably against her left ear.

The blonde girl was trying to look at the park map on her phone while also awkwardly trying to push her headband up with one hand. As a result, she was unable to do both, and her horse ears were pressed uncomfortably and turned backward. She looked a bit flustered.

Poetry and wine walked quietly by, taking in the whole scene.

She stopped and turned around.

"Don't move."

The cool, melodious sounds of poetry and wine echoed in the breeze.

"Huh?"

Narita stopped in his tracks instinctively, still awkwardly holding the headband in his hand, his purple-gold eyes blinking somewhat blankly.

Without offering much explanation, she took a half-step forward, closing the distance between them.

Then, the black-haired girl raised her hands and gently reached her fingers towards the top of Naritaji's head.

Poetry and Wine first deftly removed the cumbersome cat-ear headband and held it in their left hand.

Then, she gently pinched the edge of Narita's crooked woolen hat with her right hand and helped her put it back on straight.

As he adjusted his hat, the fingertips of Poetry and Wine inevitably brushed against the pressed-down golden horse's ear.

The horse girl's ears were extremely sensitive to touch. Naritaji's body trembled very slightly, and the horse's ears uncontrollably rubbed against the back of her fingers before comfortably standing up again.

Poetry and wine gazed down, their eyes focused.

She made sure the hat wouldn't be pressing down behind her ears before putting the cat-ear headband back on.

This time, she deliberately avoided Mal's range of movement, firmly positioning it in a comfortable spot.

"All right."

He withdrew his poetry and wine, and put his hands back into his trouser pockets.

Narita stood there, stunned.

She looked up at Shi Yujiu, who was wearing white cat ears and still had a cool expression, and a faint blush slowly rose on her cheeks.

"...Thank you, Mr. Jiu."

Her voice was much softer than before.

Poetry and Wine nodded almost imperceptibly.

Then Narita couldn't help but laugh.

"It's really funny how Jiu-san looks with a serious expression while wearing cat ears."

"?"

Five minutes later, the two stood in front of a giant amusement ride playing cheerful waltz music.

The huge venue was filled with giant coffee cups in various colors and with intricate prints.

In the center of the venue is a giant teapot shape that is slowly rotating to the music, spewing out colorful artificial mist.

"See, Mr. Jiu. I told you this wouldn't be scary at all!"

Narita Road has fully recovered its vitality. I pulled Shi Yu Jiu along and picked out a mint green coffee cup to sit down.

The interior of the cup is quite spacious, with two people sitting facing each other, and a round metal steering wheel in the middle.

Poetry and Wine surveyed their surroundings.

There were no weight bars, no seat belts, just a small door that reached waist-high.

Main character: Chapter 326, there's still rotation.

Indeed, this appears to be an extremely peaceful elderly care project.

Poetry and wine, whose hearts had just been battered on the roller coaster, have finally been put back into their bellies.

'Nothing should happen...'

"Ding-dong-"

A crisp notification sound rang out, and the venue began to slowly rotate.

The mint green coffee cup, along with the gears on its base, began to rotate and revolve very gently.

A gentle breeze caresses your face, accompanied by light music, and the world around you transforms into a slowly flowing, colorful painting.

Poetry and Wine leaned back in his chair, looking somewhat bored at Naritaji across from him, who was smiling broadly.

The last trace of fatigue that the black-haired girl had felt from being so tense in the haunted house vanished.

She rested her chin on her hand, and even began to think that this scouting mission could be considered a decent weekend pastime.

'Although I need to start thinking about how to pay back the money...'

Poetry and Wine sighed with some sadness.

until--

Narita's gaze fell on a metal steering wheel between the two men.

A strangely familiar light suddenly flashed in the blonde girl's eyes.

Let poetry and wine sound the alarm...

It's a competitive spirit that all racehorse girls have...?

"Wine mulberry,"

Narita gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his ears twitching excitedly, and a look of eager anticipation appeared on his face.

"The park guide says that if you turn the middle plate hard, the cup will spin faster."

Poetry and wine, the hand supporting his chin, suddenly paused, a hint of surprise flashing in his dark eyes.

"……Do not."

She had barely uttered a single word when Naritaji blurted out, "I'm going to speed up!" full of energy.

The next second, Ma Niang poured her terrifying arm strength and core power into that poor steering wheel without reservation.

"Rolling around—!"

The mint green coffee cup, which was originally as gentle as a cradle, instantly transformed into a runaway centrifuge.