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

A lively chatter came from the seats in front.

Akashi Tsubaki was chatting enthusiastically with the three horse girls in her team.

The petite, black-haired trainer almost turned her entire body around, kneeling on the seat and gripping the back of the chair with both hands.

Its pale purple eyes sparkled with a bright light.

"Chiyo! Look, look! I went to that convenience store last time! Their pudding is so delicious!"

"Really? I'll try it next time!"

The horse girl with light red hair asked curiously.

"It's such a pity that Chitose and Yoshino couldn't come to the training camp this time because of other things..."

Akashi Tsubaki spread his hands, feigning regret.

“My father said they had other plans.”

"Next time, next time I'll definitely bring them along!"

Akashi Tsubaki quickly regained her composure and turned to look at the other horse girl beside her.

"Oh right, Laurel, did you bring any snacks?"

Cherry Blossom Laurel sat by the window, her chestnut-colored short hair gleaming in the sunlight.

"I brought some."

She answered softly, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"But Miss Tsubaki, isn't it a bit inappropriate to eat snacks right after getting on the bus?"

Her horse ears twitched slightly, and her tail swayed gently behind the seat.

"What if you finish eating now and get hungry when you get to Hokkaido?"

The atmosphere in the line ahead was like a family bickering around a table.

As Poetry and Wine listened to the commotion, a faint sense of envy welled up in their hearts.

She turned her head, subconsciously wanting to glance at the diamond-encrusted treasure beside her.

Then she froze.

Diamond Treasure was also looking at her.

Their eyes met in the dim and bright light of the carriage.

"What's wrong, Xiao Jiu?"

Diamond Treasure tilted its head, its silver-gray horse ears standing up curiously.

Her long, silver-gray hair cascaded over her shoulders, gleaming softly in the sunlight streaming through the car window.

'I wish we could be like that too.'

An idea inexplicably popped into my head.

Then Poetry and Wine realized what they were thinking.

The heat spread from the base of the neck all the way to the tips of the ears.

"fine."

She quickly looked away, her voice a little strained, and her eyes returned to the window.

Her face, half-reflected in the car window, had an unnatural blush.

Poetry and Wine were oblivious to the puzzled look in the eyes of Diamond Treasure behind them.

In the back row, Fumino Naze and Super Little Bay sat together.

The purple-haired trainer leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, his breathing steady and long, as if he were catching up on sleep.

Super Cove is quietly reading a book.

Then he would occasionally glance at his trainer with a gentle look.

Riko Kashimoto and Kichijo sat in the last row.

Neither of them spoke much.

The two mute people sitting together is...

Riko Kashimoto closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

His brow was slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Trainer, would you like a cup of coffee?"

After a long while, Ji Zhao spoke softly.

"what?"

Riko Kashimoto suddenly snapped out of her daze.

She opened her eyes and looked around blankly.

"No need, I already had two drinks this morning."

She rubbed her temples.

I was just thinking about something else.

For Riko Kashimoto, drinking more than two cups of coffee a day makes it easy to suffer from insomnia.

Ji Zhao nodded upon hearing this and did not ask any further questions.

After a while, Ji Zhao spoke again.

"My classmate Guiguan just messaged me."

She turned her head and looked calmly at Riko Kashimoto.

"She said she wanted to try beach volleyball when she was at the beach later."

"Ok?"

Riko Kashimoto raised an eyebrow.

"There are about twenty students and more than a dozen trainers in the twelve teams combined."

"Although there aren't as many people as last year, there are still enough to fill several matches."

"Students need to compete, and trainers need to compete too."

Trainers compared to?

Beach volleyball?

she?

Upon hearing this, Riko Kashimoto could hardly maintain her indifferent expression.

Images of myself exercising flashed through my mind.

A badminton shuttlecock flew out of bounds, a ping-pong ball hit the instep, a running side stitch got stuck, a jump rope tripped and fell...

"Let's forget about it. Naze Fumino and the others probably don't really like volleyball."

Riko Kashimoto's voice already carried a hint of guilt.

"really?"

Ji Zhao's tone carried a hint of curiosity.

Her blue eyes narrowed slightly as she observed Riko Kashimoto's reaction.

"Probably."

Riko Kashimoto did not say anything more.

She didn't want to reveal the fact that she was actually a complete klutz when it came to sports.

……

The bus came to a slow stop after a slight bump.

The sea breeze that rushed in when the car door opened carried a salty, damp scent.

Around 2 p.m., the bus finally arrived at its destination.

Poetry and Wine stood at the car door, their eyes slightly squinting as the oncoming wind blew in their faces.

The roar of waves crashing against the rocks could be heard in the distance.

"It's so cool here!"

The cheerful voice of Diamond Treasure came from behind.

Poetry and wine have come back to haunt us.

The silver-haired horse girl was spreading her arms wide and tilting her head back, as if she wanted to embrace the entire sky.

Her long hair fluttered freely in the sea breeze, her silver-gray horse ears stood up excitedly, and her tail swayed happily behind her.

The temperature in Hokkaido is several degrees lower than in Tokyo, so standing in the sun doesn't feel unbearable.

Poetry and Wine took a deep breath, and the feeling of stuffiness that had been lingering in their lungs for so long was slightly relieved.

Several buses were already parked in the parking lot.

They were not the only group that came for the training camp.

Looking into the distance, you can already see many female horses moving about on the beach. Their colorful ears and tails sway in the sunlight, like a moving field of colorful flowers.

The training base is large enough to accommodate multiple teams training at the same time.

"Xiao Jiu! Let's head straight to the meeting point!"

She turned her head, her light green eyes filled with anticipation.

"Um."

Poetry and Wine nodded and looked around.

The training camp is located in a professional training base with a large area.

The most eye-catching buildings on the site are several two-story wooden buildings, which are probably dormitories and a canteen.

In another direction.

It is a golden beach and an endless blue sea.

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Waves surged in one after another, leaving white foam on the beach before slowly receding.

The scenery is beautiful.

But as Poetry and Wine gazed at the blue sea, a strange unease welled up within them.

She looked away, no longer gazing in the direction of the sea.

Poetry, wine, and diamond treasures went directly to the base to assemble with the other trainer teams.

……

By four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was no longer so scorching.

Golden rays of sunlight slanted across the beach, bathing everything in a warm orange-yellow hue.

The sea breeze blows from afar, carrying a salty, damp scent, causing people's hair and clothes to flutter gently.

The female horses changed into light training clothes and stood on the beach doing warm-up exercises.

Sandy terrain is different from ordinary running tracks.

With each step, the soles of the feet sink into the soft sand, requiring more effort to lift them out.

This is very effective for exercising leg muscles.

There were far more lines on the beach than I had imagined.