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Chapter 1293 No. 200: You can trust Sirius occasionally
I mentioned before that I hope the Arima Kinen will be held a few days after the tournament.

Normally speaking, the Arima Kinen is the finale of the year and a summary of the popularity vote in the horse racing world for the year, but since we mentioned the usual, we have to mention the anomaly of this year.

——The Cup of Dreams.

This was a craze triggered by the reform of the competition, which made it difficult to tell who made whom successful.

No matter what the association's purpose is, the existence of the Dream Cup has indeed impacted the status of the Arima Kinen. If the event were to be personified, the latter would probably have been cursing the former.

After all, although the Dream Cup will start next year, the short-distance division that serves as a warm-up will also be at the end of December, and it is actually stuck on the last day of December.

12 month 31 number.

That was the time when the names of many retired horse racing girls appeared again in industry magazines.

The magazine at that time was like a summary of the industry over the past ten years. It even included super veterans who had retired for ten years. It was truly a star-studded magazine.

Although common sense in the industry has long established the "golden period of horse racing career", this kind of exaggerated news about a horse re-entering the race after retiring for ten years can only be used for fun.

But it is undeniable that when these former legends issued their "battle declarations" one after another and launched popularity contests one after another, the industry has been in such a boiling state of excitement for a long time.

Even Omar would take a break from his busy schedule to surf anonymously and join in the fun, often participating in discussions about the next veteran to issue a challenge.

In such discussions, Rudolf is a name that no one can avoid.

After all, there have always been rumors that the emperor is about to return, and the ongoing publicity campaign by the symbolist family has indirectly confirmed such speculation, making it difficult for him not to appear in such topics.

Will she declare war with great fanfare?
When will she declare war?
After all these years, has the emperor's style changed?

Will she provoke Representative Chiaki and Ace Katsuragi in disguise?
...Questions like these, everything, have answers right now.

As a fan, it was undoubtedly difficult for Omer Linton to refuse such an invitation. He attended the press conference of the symbolist just two days before the Hope Championship and once again became a hot topic on Umastagram.

The emperor's style remains the same as always, still with the grand momentum to suppress everything, which distinguishes him from most of his colleagues who only announced their participation in the war with a video, a recording, or a dynamic.

Then, that afternoon, when he went to check on Katsuragi Ace's rehabilitation status, Ace challenged him fiercely.

No, you went to challenge Rudolph...

Why are you telling me? I'm just a trainer. What do you mean I can't tell you now and want to give you a surprise?
It would be best if there was a real surprise... Omer felt that Ace Brother also had some talent for humor.

Not to mention how the central student council president is at the pinnacle of authority. Even if Rudolph ignored the disappearance of his old friend and was deceived by the three AI goddesses who followed a higher priority simulation to pass the unconfirmed area in the back mountain - then considering that the three of you are not lesbians but are also a close triangle, can you really believe that the other party will pretend to be dead?

Even if she didn't see you rehabbing, she would still be able to guess that you were going to fight, right?
When he thought of the random question "Are they ready?" that Rudolph had asked him after the press conference, Omar had to hold back his laughter when he saw Ace Brother trying to hold back from looking for Rudolph after he had said something harsh to him.

But when he left the secret training ground under the watchful eyes of Zero, Lipia and the invisible Ace, and encountered Representative Chiaki and Narita Shirahito in advance on the way to the infirmary, he realized the beauty of Ace Brother.

Very weird.

This was his first thought when he saw the two people walking together.

There are differences between slackers. Representative Chiaki and Narita Shirahito are not from the same generation of athletes, and their running styles that reflect their personalities are not similar.

Whenever he saw these two people walking together, Omar felt a little uncomfortable.

But it is undeniable that he came here to visit the former, and he also planned to visit the latter later, so the current situation can be regarded as excess satisfaction in a sense.

very lucky.

This was his feeling after he put aside the incongruity.

Although the topic of rehabilitation is a bit sensitive for some retired horse girls, neither of them will dodge the question.

We have already openly demonstrated our current progress on the field. There is really no reason to play tricks on each other and ourselves.

——That’s what he thought, but the reality developed in a different direction.

Very painful.

This is his third feeling, which has been with him from then to now.

Even after saying goodbye to the two and returning to his own little world, he still had a headache and questioned his past judgments. Perhaps there were some heavy pasts between these horse racing girls that he didn't know about?
Or maybe this was the competitiveness that Rudolph was talking about? And I had completely underestimated the weight of competitiveness?

Heaviness was the first feeling he had at that moment. When Qian Ming's words were somewhat evasive and Bai Ren's attempt to change the subject was rather abrupt, he realized that he was wrong.

At the same time, I was wrong, but I was also very familiar with the situation.

It felt like listening to Holhaiya's confession in the bar. He thought it was a night of story enjoyment, but it was actually a night of NT captured by gravity. The heaviness that unfolded in an instant was so sudden that he was caught off guard, and he experienced the price of carelessness in the torment of sitting on pins and needles.

His advantage is his ability to see the big picture from the details. However, when he himself has insufficient accumulation of knowledge and preparation, that advantage becomes another manifestation of torture.

At the end of the day, it's nothing more than a silver cancer.

You can glimpse the boundaries of gravity from their different degrees of abnormality. You believe that you are so familiar with them, but you see that they are affected by one thing and have lost their original distinctiveness.

Very confused.

very curious.

But hard to reach.

Because this should be an area that only very close relatives and friends can touch.

The conditional exchange between Holhaiya and Omer Linton, the alcohol catalysis between the narrator and the avid listener, the little feathered serpent's story in front of the rainbow serpent god... Such a natural yet multi-functional scene is ultimately difficult to reproduce.

So it became a secret, and it also became a torment.

A problem that you discovered but could not solve immediately lies between this group of people. It hinders your communication and makes you think about it all the time.

——Why has it come to this?
“Hahahahahahahaha, you’re actually worried about this kind of question, why don’t you just ask Rudolph? With her character, if she’s a little more steady, she might be able to tell you frankly~ After all, you’re her most valuable trainer~!”

"The weird smell is almost polluting the air." Omer fanned his palms in the air, as if there was really some weird smell, and squinted at the rose-red-haired woman opposite him, "Ms. Sirius, while everyone is preparing for the Dream Cup, shouldn't you also seize the time?"

He slowly fell on the sofa and looked up at the Sirius symbol on the light screen, showing a happy and leisurely look, and his words were full of confidence.

"Huh? You're not my trainer, why do you care whether I train or not?"

"Indeed, I think Miss Sirius is probably very satisfied with her life. She must be very happy these days. She even gained more than two pounds, or two kilograms."

"Bullshit, it's just over a pound at most!" The woman immediately sat up with her eyebrows raised, "And are you a pervert? How did you spy on my weight?!"

"When girls keep their weight numbers as if they are part of their lives and don't reveal them, trainers have to figure it out, and it's often a trade secret."

"It can't be that he can tell from the footprints or the outline of clothes?" Sirius raised his hand alertly as if he was being molested.

“Not on display.”

Omar raised the corner of his mouth indifferently and did not mention the fact that there was a high-precision weight tester buried under the floor at the door of the activity room.

Look at footprints? Look at the difference in contours of old clothing against the body? What kind of ancient and imprecise practice is that?
As a coaching-type profession, a trainer has to learn nutrition for the horse girls. How can they not even master such basic information as weight?

He had long suspected that those guys in the chat group who said they didn't know Ma Musume's weight were just pretending, and the file area in the new chat room that he was suddenly invited to join a few days ago was a direct proof of that.

"Ha, whatever you want. Anyway, even if you find out my weight, it won't help you with your troubles. If you ask me for help, I might be able to give you some advice."

"Tips? That's a very sophisticated way of saying it. I think I have the right to kick the uninvited guest out of the activity room."

"Why are you so petty?"

"I think tolerance is always mutual, Miss Sirius. When Takuko and the others come back with their new uniforms, you may not even have room for a sofa."

"Well, maybe you'll figure it out by yourself when they come back, but that's no fun."

"Oh?"

This is really important information.

"Stop making those dark guesses. Let me tell you one thing. What if there is no heavy past at all, and it's just that this matter has brought you into this?"