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

Upon hearing these words, Poetry and Wine's previously calm brows furrowed completely.

For some reason, an indescribable sense of irritation welled up in my heart.

Peer.

It means having to match the other party's pace, it means engaging in meaningless small talk, and it means low efficiency.

This is perfectly normal for other people.

But for poetry and wine, which are used to being alone, this is unbearable.

Therefore, poetry and wine do not want diamonds and rare treasures to be associated with each other.

Especially seeing the other person's unmade bed and their sluggish, weak appearance, Shi and Jiu only felt annoyed.

She turned around, her cold gaze sweeping over the hopeful face of the diamond-studded treasure.

Then, raising his hand and waving it casually as if shooing away a fly, he spoke calmly about poetry and wine.

"You should fix your own sheets and duvet cover first."

"I don't like walking with other people."

After saying this, Poetry and Wine didn't look at the Diamond Treasure again.

She pressed down hard on her wrist, and with a "click," she opened the door, strode out, and closed the door behind her.

The door was sewn shut, and the room returned to deathly silence.

Only Lingzuan Qibao was left kneeling on the messy bed.

The ingratiating, awkward smile on her face hadn't even faded before it froze on her lips.

'What did I do wrong? I didn't slack off in dealing with my roommates.'

'Why has my roommate become so irritable?'

She was still clutching the crumpled bed sheet in her hand, looking like a wilted eggplant.

……

the other side.

Poetry and wine: A lone figure strides along the wide, tree-lined avenues of Treson College.

A slight breeze, carrying a hint of coolness, blew past the neckline of her thin sweatshirt, also slightly dispelling the inexplicable irritation that had been nagging at her.

The air around was fresh, and occasionally the sound of hooves could be heard from the training ground in the distance.

Their pace slowed, and Poetry and Wine lowered their eyes, looking at their lonely shadows on the ground.

"...Was what I just said a bit too harsh?"

An idea popped into my head.

The image of the slightly chubby, bushy-haired horse girl's frozen smile and her eyes that dimmed instantly flashed into my mind.

After all, they are roommates with whom I will live for another three years.

Moreover, the other party didn't seem to have any bad intentions.

'Should I apologize to her when I get back to the dorm tonight?'

'Or bring some food back with you...'

Thinking this, Shi Yu walked down the road with his head down, lost in self-reflection.

But at that moment—

"Turbo engine—full—on!!"

A powerful, piercing shout came from afar.

Poetry and Wine suddenly looked up.

At the edge of the field of vision, a blue afterimage was speeding down the road at an astonishing speed.

"What--"

The petite figure drew closer and closer, moving so fast that even the breeze around her was swirled into a vortex.

Poetry and Wine's pupils contracted sharply, his muscles tensed instantly, and he instinctively tried to dodge to the side.

But that figure was too fast, and it was in a state of "brake failure".

dodge?

There's simply not enough time!

"Waaaaah! Get out of the way!!"

"Boom!!"

A dull thud.

Poetry and Wine felt as if she had been hit head-on by a cannonball in the chest; the enormous impact instantly robbed her of her balance.

The two collided head-on.

Due to inertia, the figure fell directly into Poetry and Wine's arms, pushing her backward.

The world spun around.

"boom."

Poetry and wine slammed heavily onto the road, followed by a bump on the back of the head.

Even with the thick layer of long hair cushioning the pain, a sharp, dull ache still shot through me.

"hiss……"

The pain exploded in the cerebral cortex.

Poetry and Wine frowned, instinctively covering the back of his head with his right hand, and gasped.

This feeling of falling down is awful.

As her consciousness returned slightly, she subconsciously looked at the "culprit" in her arms.

That was a... colorful horse girl.

Image: "Twin Turbo 1", Location: "Images/1764465196-100457638-114152242.jpg"

Because of the extremely close proximity, the first thing that Poetry and Wine saw was a pair of eyes that were excessively bright.

Her beautiful pupils, which had gradually turned from purple to pink, were blinking in a panic because she had caused trouble.

She has a distinctive head of long blue hair, which is tied into high pigtails.

A dramatic black bow was tied on her head, and her sides were decorated with blue-purple gradient hair accessories that looked like mechanical horns. Blue ribbons hung down to her chest.

The top features a unique asymmetrical design, with a bright green long-sleeved top on the left and a pink long-sleeved top on the right.

A round badge resembling a button was pinned to the black bodysuit in the middle, and a proper dark tie was worn at the collar.

The strangest thing is that even when falling down.

This petite little guy was actually clutching a small blue animal plush toy tightly in his arms, which looked both comical and adorable.

"It hurts..."

The figure then realized what was happening and hurriedly tried to get up, supporting himself on Poetry and Wine's shoulders.

She was wearing a pair of very stylish shoes.

The shoes feature orange as the main color, with exaggerated pink mechanical decorations on the heel, and a hard-looking sole that gives them a high-tech feel.

You can run while wearing these shoes.

Horse Girl, isn't that amazing?

"Waaaaah! I'm so sorry!!"

Twin Turbine scrambled to her feet from Poetry and Wine, her black and white striped headband swaying wildly behind her.

She didn't even bother to brush the dust off herself; she reached out and tightly grasped Poetry and Wine's left hand.

Despite her petite stature, her hands were surprisingly powerful.

With a sudden burst of strength, she pulled Shi Yujiu, who was still in a dazed state, up from the ground.

Twin Turbo's energetic face was filled with apology, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing teeth like a little shark.

"I was running too fast! I didn't even notice there was someone in front of me!!"

She shouted loudly, her voice making Poetry and Wine's still-damaged heads buzz.

"Are you alright?! Are you still alive?!"

"I'm still alive, it's so noisy!!"

Poetry and Wine roared impatiently.

Image: "Twin Turbo 2", Location: "Images/1764465212-100457638-114152242.jpg"

P.S.: I will provide an image whenever a character appears. If you don't see an image, please wait a while, because images can only be added when Hedgehog Cat is being edited. I will add the image later.

I also want to tell you that my school had a sports meet these past few days, so I stayed home for five days straight and wrote 40,000 words. My hands were shaking when I went to sleep at night, although it was because of the cold weather.

But I did burn out.

However, when I saw that the number of favorites was 91, I was moved to tears and my strength burst forth once again.

Newcomer: Chapter 9 Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor)

"Are you alright? That's good, phew..."

Once the black-haired horse girl in front of him was standing firmly, Twin Turbine breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been granted a pardon.

She patted her chest, her blue twin ponytails bouncing with the movement.

Just then, a series of footsteps carrying a distinctly murderous aura, accompanied by an angry roar, approached from afar.

"Double! Turbine! Wheel!!"

The voice was full of resentment, as if someone had come to collect a debt.

The once energetic twin-turbo engine shuddered violently upon hearing this sound.

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, the mechanical hair ornament on its head trembled twice.

"Whoa! Neta's coming!!"

She glanced back in alarm, then shouted rapidly at Poetry and Wine:

"I'm so sorry! But I'm in a very dangerous situation right now, and there are more important things to deal with—!!"

As she spoke, she hurriedly pulled a crumpled piece of paper from her pocket, on which a string of numbers was scribbled.

Without a word, she grabbed Shiyujiu's hand, forcefully stuffed the note into her palm, and squeezed it tightly.

"Here's my contact information! Please contact me! Goodbye—!!"

Before the words were even finished, the blue figure's feet seemed to be coated with oil.

It stirred up a whirlwind and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

A few seconds later.

Another figure with reddish-brown hair ran up to Poetry and Wine, panting heavily.

Image: "The Mysterious Horse Girl Who's Always in Third Place", Location: "Images/1764500666-100457638-114155147.jpg"

She was a female horse girl wearing the standard uniform of Tresson Academy, with a head of fluffy reddish-brown curly hair tied into conspicuous pigtails.

She stopped, hands on her knees, panting heavily, clearly having chased him all the way.

Once her breathing had calmed down a bit, she straightened up and looked at Shi Yujiu with apologetic eyes in her gentle gray gaze.

"Um...phew...I'm so sorry!"

She clasped her hands together and bowed slightly.

"The horse girl who just knocked you down is my teammate, Twin Turbo."

At this moment, his excellent manners were filled with embarrassment.