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

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The black-haired horse girl, who was fixing her bangs, suddenly interjected.

"That's impossible."

Without a second thought, Lingzuan Qibao immediately waved his hand confidently.

She said it with absolute certainty.

"Xiao Jiu is so aloof and cold, how could she possibly dress up like that and stand in public?"

Although she said that, the familiar figure involuntarily appeared in Lingzuan Qibao's mind.

'Although in this world, the original poetry and wine might indeed be dressed up in such strange ways…'

'But that aloof, stern-faced girl now would never be like that.'

Thinking of this, Lingzuan Qibao shook his head vigorously.

She shook these jumbled thoughts out of her mind and stopped thinking about the strange passerby's true identity.

"Oh, right."

She abruptly changed the subject.

A slightly ingratiating smile appeared on Lingzuan Qibao's face.

"By the way, do any of you have that English teacher's handouts? Could I borrow them to copy later?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two horse girls beside her stopped what they were doing and stared at her with strange looks.

"Qizi... how many times have you lost that teacher's lecture notes?"

"Oh well, there's nothing I can do about it!"

The Diamond Treasure, whose sore spot had been touched, shrank its neck in embarrassment.

Under those two sharp gazes, her gray horse ears slumped down guiltily, her hand unconsciously scratching the back of her head.

"That teacher's handouts were a thin sheet, like a supermarket receipt. They always got mixed up with other things and then got lost without me even noticing..."

She sighed inwardly, feeling incredibly frustrated about the matter.

'Ugh, what bad luck. The Diamond Treasure's English grades in this world are absolutely terrible.'

'Although I inherited her memories through that dream, my knowledge of English is practically nonexistent.'

'That Diamond Treasure is such a dud, it's completely useless... In the end, I still have to learn it all from scratch myself...'

Lingzuan Qibao was filled with dissatisfaction, completely unaware that there was actually no essential difference between the two versions of himself from different worlds.

……

Time flew by amidst the trivial chatter and stretching.

The afterglow of the setting sun began to bathe the training ground in a warm orange-red hue.

The noise in the training field gradually subsided, and most of the female horses had packed up and left the training field.

Only Lingzuan Qibao remained on the empty grassland.

She remained in the same spot, quietly and diligently continuing her stretching exercises.

Heavy breathing echoed in the air.

Until a long, slender shadow silently stretched out and completely enveloped her body as she squatted on the ground.

"Thanks for your hard work."

A cool, indifferent voice suddenly came from above.

The diamond-studded treasure suddenly froze in its leg-stretching motion.

Her pair of silver-gray horse ears on her head stood up straight in fright, as if a pause button had been pressed on her whole body.

She looked up cautiously.

As her gaze pierced through the dim light, Lingzuan Qibao's tense shoulders relaxed the moment she recognized the person who had approached.

"Eh? A little wine?"

Diamond Treasure breathed a sigh of relief.

She patted her still-pounding chest, her tone tinged with a hint of complaint.

"That really startled me... You walk silently too?"

After calming her racing heart, she curiously looked at the poetry and wine, and asked in confusion:

"Why are you here so late to watch my training today? You weren't at that trainers' meeting today, you should be having dinner now."

Upon hearing the question, Shi Yujiu expressionlessly snapped the dark green parasol in his hand shut.

Her slender fingers unconsciously rose and began to twirl around the white highlights at the ends of her hair.

Then, Poetry and Wine spoke calmly and without fanfare.

"I'm not new here; I've been watching all afternoon."

"Ok?"

Diamond Treasure blinked, its brain seemingly freezing for a moment.

"All afternoon?"

"Yes."

"and many more!"

It was as if some terrifying possibility had suddenly come to mind.

Lingzuan Qibao held his breath, widened his eyes, and carefully examined the poetry and wine in front of him in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The usually aloof black horse was now wearing a black baseball cap pulled low.

Look down.

The upper body is a polo shirt with a conservative cut, as if it were dug out of an old-fashioned wardrobe.

She paired it with a pair of black suit pants that had absolutely no sense of style.

He even had a pair of dark sunglasses perched on his nose, covering most of his face.

The image of the "suspicious weirdo" that they had been complaining about for half the afternoon perfectly overlapped with the poetry and wine before them.

Diamond Treasure opened its mouth, but no sound came out.

She was silent.

An awkward silence filled the air.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Lingzuan Qibao remained silent for a long time, a faint look of doubt appeared on Shiyujiu's calm face.

She looked at the other person through her sunglasses.

"nothing……"

Lingzuan Qibao swallowed hard and shook his head vigorously.

She tried to swallow back the comment that she had "unique taste and didn't seem like a real person."

The blue and white figure being pursued is called Miracle: Chapter 53 No!

In the memories of Diamond Treasure.

It seems like only student council president Rudolph has such terrible taste in clothes.

The Treson Jiahao area.

She pondered the words for a long time, and in the end could only give a dry laugh and a thumbs up:

"Today's Xiaojiu... her attire... is... very composed. Hmm, she has a very mature feel to her."

"Is that so..."

Upon hearing this, Poetry and Wine maintained their calm, unapproachable demeanor.

She gently pushed up the sunglasses on her nose.

Behind the unseen treasure, the black ponytail swayed slightly, revealing its owner's inner joy.

'Sure enough, this outfit makes me look very mature, even Diamond Treasure said so. Looks like I can try this style more often in the future.'

'I don't know why, but after acquiring the trainer's memories of poetry and wine, I also mastered her fashion sense.'

"By the way, please don't be unnecessarily confused about the fact that I've been observing you all afternoon."

The poetry and wine that had been immersing him in self-satisfaction quickly brought him back to his senses.

She cleared her throat, and her voice regained its usual cool and clear tone.

"In order to develop the next training plan, I need to have a more comprehensive understanding of you."

"Whether it's your endurance limit or your laziness... cough, your habitual movements during long-distance running."

"learn?"

Diamond Treasure tilted its head, and the gray horse ears turned to the side in confusion, clearly not yet keeping up with the other's leaping thoughts.

"Yes."

Poetry and Wine nodded, and to make her words more persuasive, she struck what she thought was a very imposing pose.

She stood with one hand on her hip.

With his other hand, he slammed the closed dark green parasol down on the grass with a loud thud, like a gentleman's cane.

Despite wearing a loose polo shirt and suit pants, Poetry and Wine tried to straighten his back and exude the aura of authority of a senior trainer.

Looking at the diamond-encrusted treasure through those dark sunglasses, she said with utmost solemnity:

"After observing all afternoon, I have come to realize my mistake."

'Wait, wasn't it my fault that Xiao Jiu got heatstroke yesterday?'

"mistake?"

Diamond Treasure blinked its eyes.

"Yes."

Poetry and Wine pushed up his sunglasses, which had slipped down his nose.

"I interfered too much yesterday."

"So from today until the selection competition, I will only stand on the sidelines to 'instruct' you, and I will no longer train you individually like that."

"Just separate me from the poetry and wine I used to be."

"After coming into this world, your old roommates, Poetry and Wine, are dead! I am now a completely new person!"

After speaking, Poetry and Wine slightly raised their chins, as if waiting for the other party to suddenly realize or become respectful.

however--

"?"

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Diamond Treasure did not exhibit the reaction expected from Poetry and Wine.

She just stood there blankly, a huge, visible question mark on her face.

She looked at the abstract horse girl in front of her, who was dressed like a retired uncle but was spouting lines from a hot-blooded anime.

'I have a feeling something's not right, but I don't know what it is...'

'Am I really living in a dream all along?'

Diamond Treasure remained silent for a while.