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

She scratched her cheek, her silver-gray horse ears folding back slightly.

"Although we haven't known each other for long, I've always felt that you're the kind of person... I can trust?"

"It's that feeling that if you're there, I feel like I can work a little harder."

"When I'm with Satin-chan, I always think about food."

Her voice grew softer and softer.

"Isn't it strange? We're just ordinary friends..."

Poetry and Wine listened to these words without any change in their expressions.

But in her heart, it felt as if something had gripped her tightly.

Ordinary friends, people I haven't known for long, but whom I can trust.

Every sentence is normal, and every sentence is reasonable.

'Too.'

She just saw me as a "trustworthy, ordinary friend."

That's all.

Poetry and wine lowered their eyes, looking at their toes.

An indescribable emotion welled up inside me.

It's not anger; anger is unreasonable because it's not the fault of Diamond Treasure.

It wasn't that she felt wronged; in fact, there was no reason for her to feel wronged, because she had no right to demand that Lingzuan Qibao know those things.

what is that?

Poetry and wine are unknown.

All she knew was that the feeling was very unpleasant.

Something is stuck in my chest, I can't spit it out, and I can't swallow it down.

"A little wine?"

The voice of the diamond treasure pulled her back to reality.

"What's wrong? You don't look well..."

"nothing."

Poetry and Wine raised their heads, their indifferent expressions returning.

"Let's go, go back."

"okay."

Diamond Treasure watched her retreating figure, its silver-gray horse ears twitching in confusion.

She always felt that Xiao Jiu's mood was a bit off.

But she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong.

She was the one who lost the game!

The two walked side by side through the bustling crowd toward the station.

As the sun gradually sank below the horizon, the orange-red sky slowly turned into a deep purple.

Diamond Treasure was still saying something.

She said she would definitely try harder next time.

She said she needed to reflect on today's match.

She said that although she couldn't catch up with Ji Zhao, she could at least narrow the gap.

Poetry and wine listened, occasionally uttering an "hmm" as a response.

But her mind was no longer on that.

'After the script world ends...'

How should I face her?

'No matter what, it would be difficult for me to handle, given my personality.'

Poetry and wine, close your eyes.

8 PM.

Teresen Academy, dormitory building.

Poetry and Wine stood at the door of Fujikishi's room and knocked.

"Please come in—"

The dormitory supervisor's voice came from inside.

Poetry and Wine pushed open the door and went inside.

A handsome young woman with short black hair was sitting at her desk, flipping through a stack of documents.

When she saw Poetry and Wine enter, she put down her pen and turned around.

"Poetry and Wine, my friend? What brings you here so late?"

"I want to change dorm rooms."

Poetry and wine get straight to the point.

Fujikishi paused for a moment.

"Change dorms?"

"Correct."

"May I ask why?"

Poetry and wine fell silent for a few seconds.

There's no particular reason.

Her voice was calm.

"I just feel...it's a bit inconvenient."

Fujiki looked at her with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Is it because you're not getting along well with Diamond Treasure?"

The blue and white figure being pursued is called Miracle: Chapter 92 Changing dorms is a good thing, but the delivery location needs to be changed.

Poetry and Wine shook their heads.

"She's fine."

"Then why—"

"I just want to change."

Poetry and wine interrupted her.

"May I?"

Fujikishi frowned, seemingly somewhat troubled.

"Well... according to the school's rules, changing dormitories requires submitting an application and then waiting for approval. The process might take quite a while—"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Is Fujikishi there? There's a document that needs your signature."

A crisp female voice came from outside the door.

"Please come in."

Fujikishi quickly stood up.

The door was pushed open, and a woman in a business suit walked in.

Her long, black hair was neatly combed back, and she held a stack of documents in her hand.

She looked capable and shrewd, with a brisk pace.

He looks like the type who handles things quickly and efficiently.

"This is the acting chairman."

Fuji Stone bowed slightly.

"This is the purchase order for the training equipment from last week. You need to sign it as the student representative to confirm it."

"Because Chairman Akikawa went to visit horse racing training centers in other countries, I will temporarily take over this work for the next year."

Honriko handed over the document, her gaze sweeping across the room, noticing Shi and Sake standing to the side.

The unfamiliar horse girl must be a new student.

She didn't ask any further questions, but simply nodded slightly as a greeting.

Fujiki took the document, quickly glanced through it, and then picked up a pen to sign his name.

"By the way, Acting Chairman—"

Fujikishi hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"This student, who loves poetry and wine, wants to apply for a dormitory change, but the process may take quite a while..."

Honriko took the signed document and casually asked:

"Change dorms? What's the reason?"

"Personal reasons."

Poetry and wine provide a brief answer.

Riko glanced at her but didn't ask any further questions.

Are there any rooms available now?

"This one……"

Fujikishi flipped through another form on the table.

"The dormitories are all full right now, and we have to wait for someone to move out."

"Then we'll make arrangements when there are available rooms, or we can move to the Miura Dormitory."

"That's what I said, straightforwardly."

"The application has been approved; the formalities can be completed later."

"Huh? Is this okay?"

Fuji Stone was somewhat surprised.

"If students have reasonable needs, then we should address them."

"Besides being the acting chairman, I'm also a trainer, so I know the current state of the students."

Honriko tucked the folder under her arm.

"I have other things to do, so I'll be going now."

After saying that, she turned and left the room.

From entering to leaving, it took less than three minutes.

The room fell silent again.

Fujiki looked at the poetry and wine with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Um... Poetry and Wine classmate."

"Ok?"

"Although the application has been approved, it may take one to two weeks before a room becomes available. During this time..."