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

Poetry and wine completely short-circuited my brain.

To prevent myself from saying anything nonsense or doing anything even more embarrassing.

Poetry and wine simply chose to give up on treatment.

"Waaah..."

After letting out a very soft, mournful cry, Poetry and Wine closed their eyes in despair, not knowing where to put them.

Like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, it refused to look at the face of the diamond-studded beauty.

Seeing this, Lingzuan Qibao remained silent.

She stood quietly beside Poetry and Wine, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

……

Meanwhile, in the shadows on the other side, not far from the stands.

Riko Kashimoto's eyebrow twitched slightly.

She turned her head away expressionlessly, withdrawing her gaze from the couple.

"Snap—"

A sickening metallic crackling sound rang out.

She had just finished drinking half a can of black coffee when she crushed a large chunk of it with one hand.

The brown liquid sloshed around the mouth of the can, nearly spilling out.

"What's wrong, Trainer-san?"

Beside Riko Kashimoto, a tall, black-haired horse girl with wheat-colored skin noticed something amiss.

She turned around and asked in a calm tone.

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"Nothing, I just saw a... annoying guy."

Riko Kashimoto's tone was cold, yet tinged with a hint of annoyance.

What could trigger such an emotional response?

The black-haired horse girl remained silent, but her curiosity was piqued.

At this time.

Riko Kashimoto took a deep breath, casually placed the deformed can of coffee aside, and restored it to its normal state.

"It has nothing to do with us, it's a good omen."

"The focus now is to take advantage of this opportunity to carefully observe and analyze Narita's running techniques and stride rhythm."

"learn."

Ji Zhao nodded and didn't ask any more questions. The two of them turned their focused attention back to the track below the stage.

At this moment, Narita, standing in the middle of the track, was waving to the surrounding stands with a bright smile.

Her short, golden hair shimmered in the sunlight.

"Um, I'm so sorry everyone! The kid who was originally scheduled to be my runner-up has just had to cancel due to a sudden health issue."

Narita made a megaphone shape with his hands around his mouth and shouted loudly but politely towards the stands:

"It may be presumptuous of me, but among all the students here, is there anyone willing to come down and run a race with me?"

The voice just fell.

The once quiet audience instantly erupted into a cacophony of voices.

"Huh?! Is this a chance to run alongside Koji?"

A red-haired horse girl in the front row was so excited that her eyes lit up and she almost jumped up.

"This is a great opportunity to get up close and personal with top players! We might even get to spar in real matches!"

As she spoke, she excitedly nudged her companion with her elbow.

"Hey, why don't you give it a try? This is a golden opportunity!"

However, her companion's face turned deathly pale upon hearing this.

Her companion shook her head and waved her hands frantically, as if she had heard some horrifying story.

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?!"

His companion rolled his eyes in annoyance and pointed to the figure below who was doing warm-up exercises.

"That's Naritaji, who's already won several big prizes! Their strength is on a completely different level, okay?"

"Even if we really do fall off, we'll just be instantly outpaced and only watch the taillights disappear into the dust. This kind of one-sided crushing is nothing compared to what we, who haven't even officially debuted yet, are doing. It's not even practice!"

Similar conversations took place throughout the audience.

Although everyone was excited, they all hesitated in the face of the huge gap in strength.

……

"Wow~ I wonder who Xiaolu will choose to run with in the end."

Standing in the back row, Lingzuan Qibao looked completely detached, like a bystander watching the show.

She crossed her fingers and placed them leisurely in front of her.

Lingzuan Qibao leaned against the railing, her body relaxed, her face filled with pure curiosity and anticipation.

She didn't even consider whether she should go up and try.

Just then, Poetry and Wine, who had been silently pretending to be dead beside her, finally came to their senses.

"...It's all your fault for saying those embarrassing things earlier."

Poetry and wine, their faces still flushed, showed a change in expression.

Hehe, it's so hard to guess!

Who will ultimately go up and run with Naritaji?

Poetry and Wine looked in the direction of Narita Road, a resolute glint in their eyes.

She suddenly took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Poetry and wine raised their arms and shouted towards the racetrack:

"Hey!! Over here!! This child is trying to run away!!"

That shout was so powerful that it instantly pierced through the noisy crowd.

"Eh?"

The Diamond Treasure, who was leisurely eating melon seeds, was stunned when it heard this familiar voice.

"Who's running away? Which child?"

She looked around blankly for a long time.

But they found that the audience members who had been discussing the matter had all turned their heads away.

Hundreds of eyes were focused on him like spotlights.

The air froze for three seconds.

Finally, it seemed as if the Diamond Treasure had finally realized something.

Her eyes widened suddenly to their limit, and her lips, which had been closed, parted slightly.

Diamond Treasure revealed a shocked expression, as if he had seen a god.

She raised her finger, trembling, and pointed incredulously at herself in the opposite direction.

"Huh?! Me?!"

……

"Kiko, thank you so much! It feels like it's been ages since we ran side by side like this."

Standing at the entrance to the race track, Narita clasped his hands together in prayer.

With a bright smile on her face, she sincerely thanked the diamond-studded treasure.

Faced with such dazzling light, Diamond Treasure felt a pang of guilt.

"Ah, haha... No need to be so polite."

She scratched the back of her head somewhat awkwardly, her gray horse ears drooping guiltily.

"Um... my skills might be a little lacking, I can probably only keep up with the taillights or something... Anyway, please take care of me."

After saying that, Lingzuan Qibao showed an awkward but polite smile.

She waved her hand stiffly and slightly.

Narita-ro didn't care about this.

She nodded slightly in acknowledgment, then turned and walked lightly toward the starting line.

After confirming that Narita Road had moved to a safe distance where people could not hear each other speaking,

The previously smiling Diamond Treasure immediately revealed its true colors.

She quickly covered her mouth with her right hand, like a wronged white hamster, and abruptly turned her head to look at the instigator in the audience.

"Wait! Trainer...!!"

She lowered her voice and accused him angrily.

"I said, why do you have to do something that forces me to embarrass myself in public?!"

How could you be so selfish?

Damn it, that trainer is inherently evil...

As she spoke, Lingzuan Qibao placed both hands straight at her sides.

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Diamond Treasure's body tensed, and its two silver-gray ears stood up like lightning rods in anger.

You can even see Diamond Treasure's fluffy tail swaying irritably behind it.

Faced with accusations from those who were not even in charge of their own responsibility, the audience members remained as steady as Mount Tai.

I don't know when, but she had put those dark sunglasses back on.

And his face returned to that inscrutable, cold expression.

She crossed her arms, looked down at the disheveled girl through her glasses, and said in an unusually serious tone:

"You'll be fine!"

"what?"

Diamond Treasure almost couldn't catch his breath.

Really are.

Did you laugh when you said that?

"Where...where did you get this basis from..."

Lingzuan Qibao clutched her chest helplessly with both hands, her whole body resembling a colorless, gray painting.

She wore an expression of utter despair.

"That's Narita Road! It's the place with the hefty reward for horse girls! Do you want to see me get dragged down three blocks and make the headlines in tomorrow's school newspaper?"

However, poetry and wine paid no heed to her cries.

She leaned forward slightly and placed her hands on the railing.

Although the sound was not loud, it clearly reached the ears of the Diamond Treasure:

"The basis is—"