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

"Eh~"

The three leaders sighed and finally chose to confess.

"Okay, okay, I'll explain."

She put her phone behind her back, a slight apologetic look on her face.

"It's like this, after you fell asleep I couldn't sleep, so I came over to check on you, and then..."

"Then I watched it for a little longer."

Poetry and Wine remained silent upon hearing this, her gaze calmly fixed on the three giants.

The girl's silence made the three leaders even more uneasy than when she was cursing.

"You're so good-looking, I couldn't resist—"

"Show me your phone."

"what?"

"I won't pursue this too much."

Poetry and wine lift their heads from under the pillow.

"Let me see it."

The three women tightened their grip on their phones behind their backs, then realized that further delay would only make the situation worse. They reluctantly handed over the phones, and the screen flipped to the photo album.

Poetry and Wine glanced down and handed the phone back to the three giants.

"Delete it."

"Delete it! Delete it right now!"

Sensing the resentful look in the girl's eyes, the three giants swiftly selected and deleted photos from the album, then brought their phone screens close to Poetry and Wine, proving their innocence with their actions.

"Okay, I've deleted them all, not a single one left. Don't worry—"

"sleep."

"it is good."

The three leaders, wearing slippers, retreated to the doorway and gently closed the bedroom door behind them.

The moment the door was sewn shut, she lowered her head and quietly opened the photos she had secretly transferred to the cloud before Shi Yu Jiu checked the album.

In perfect condition, with excellent clarity.

The three leaders silently curled the corners of their mouths in the dark living room.

She tiptoed back to her bedroom, quietly closed the door, slipped back under the covers, and opened her social media.

I found a group chat with a few friends.

The three leaders shared those photos in the group chat.

"Take a look, doesn't he look a bit like Rifar?"

"This is the Japanese girl I met on the plane today, and she's staying in my room now."

She sent the message, held her phone up to her face, and waited for a reply.

I waited for about forty seconds.

【Yongwu】: You hit on people on the plane again? You can't seem to shake this habit.

[Mania]: Let me see...

[Mania]: Wait a minute.

[Mania]: Those eyebrows and eyes... there's something to it.

[Yongwu]: Huh? Really? Let me take a closer look.

[Yongwu]: ...Hiss

[Yongwu]: I hadn't noticed until you pointed it out, but looking at it now, it does seem a bit...

[Mania]: Are you going to send this to your senior? I'm right next to her right now.

The three leaders stared at Mania's words and remained silent for a while.

[The Big Three]: Haven't decided yet.

[The Big Three]: Senior, you've just recovered, don't cause him any trouble.

[Yongwu]: Hmph, you're overthinking it. Senior wouldn't think this is causing trouble.

[Mania]: And it really does look like it, maybe the senior knows it.

[The Big Three]: I'm going to sleep now, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

She placed her phone face down on the bedside table, closed her eyes, and pulled the blanket up to her chin.

There was no sound from the next bedroom.

The three leaders stared at the ceiling in the darkness, listening to the occasional sounds of cars in the London night and the chimes that seemed to come from nowhere, their minds a jumble of thoughts.

'Go to sleep first.'

She made up her mind, then turned over and buried her face in the pillow.

……

Meanwhile, Japan

Late at night, Teresen Academy, Li Dong dormitory building.

"Dutong-chan, are you going to sleep?"

Lingzuan Qibao lay on her bed, hugging a pillow, aimlessly scrolling through her phone.

On the bed diagonally opposite, Flaming Steed sat cross-legged, his phone screen lit up, a lollipop in his mouth, and answered in a lazy tone.

"Don't sleep. Call me if you're sleepy. I'm scrolling through my phone now."

"Ah."

The dormitory quieted down, with only the occasional soft beeping of two cell phones remaining.

The Fiery Steed casually scrolled down the screen, browsing through one tweet after another, before suddenly stopping on a particular one.

“…Eh.”

She pulled the lollipop out of her mouth and zoomed in on the image on the screen.

"Miracle Sauce".

"What."

"Come and take a look at this."

Diamond Treasure lazily shifted its position but didn't move.

"What is it? Just tell me."

"It's a French horse girl fan, one of my favorite three seniors. She said she met a foreign horse girl in London, and then..."

Flaming Steed frowned, held up his phone, and squinted as he looked at it again carefully.

"Do you think... the person in this photo is Xiao Jiu?"

Lingzuan Qibao paused for a moment while swiping on her phone.

"impossible."

"The photo is a bit dark, but I can feel the hairstyle and the contours of the profile..."

Fiery Steed jumped off the bed and held the phone up to Diamond Treasure.

"Look at the shape of this ear, and the white highlights—"

Lingzuan Qibao took the screen and zoomed in on it.

In the photo, there is dim light, black hair scattered on the pillow, a tightly pressed white quilt, and an outline hidden in the shadows, facing the window.

She stared at the photo for a long time, her light green eyes wide open.

Diamond Treasure returned the phone to Flaming Steed, lay back down on the pillow, and forced a smile.

"Ha ha…"

"It shouldn't be."

The old woman's tone became somewhat incredulous.

"It's no secret that Xiao Jiu went to England, but these photos... don't seem like the kind of place she would be."

"Too."

Fiery Steed put his phone away, jumped back onto the bed, and sucked on a lollipop.

"Perhaps it's because we have similar temperaments."

"Yes, that must be it."

Lingzuan Qibao buried her face in the pillow.

Her expression wasn't good.

'...'

But... that highlight... it just feels like poetry and wine.

The hair, the profile of the face, and the other person's human-machine-like posture.

and--

What was the caption written by that French horse girl again?

Lingzuan Qibao quietly took out her phone, found the tweet again, enlarged the caption, and read it word by word.

'...'

Lingzuan Qibao turned off the phone screen.

In the darkness.

The girl fell silent.

'Why?'

Poetry and wine collapsed after the Japanese derby and were taken to the hospital. Then, for some unknown reason, he suddenly went to England and left without even saying goodbye.

By the time Twin Turbine told her and Narita about it, the Haji wine had already been soaked.

And now a French woman has found her on a plane in London.

The most suspicious person in the whole incident is...

The symbol of Rudolf, the student council president who had previously blocked him and Narita Road.

She always acts in the name of "doing everything for the sake of the horse girl," but behind everything she does...

Interval: Chapter 394 The Despicable Rudolph Symbol

Diamond Treasure covered her face with the pillow, using it to hide her expression.

'No, no, no.'

'President Rudolf is such a gentle person, he couldn't possibly do such a thing, could he?'

However, the injured horse girl is no longer of any use, and given the rumors of the Dark Emperor of Tressen, she might sell her to Europe...

No, more accurately, it should be called a "transfer," under a more respectable name.

Europe's training system is more mature, allowing poetry and wine to "exchange and learn," and incidentally, they stayed there.

Then that French woman took her away on the plane and took her to London!

Lingzuan Qibao sat up abruptly, threw the pillow aside, and stared at the dark ceiling with a serious expression.

"Satin sauce".

"Ok?"