I'm a trainer and a racehorse girl!

The answer is no, she just took this opportunity to tease Mi Yu.

The pure Chun Ulala before was spoiled by Natsume long ago.

——But, that's good, isn't it?

9 Chapter Forty

The Arima Kinen is the last big prize level competition in a year.After this game is over it will be New Years Eve.At the same time, this day is also known as the Great Dark Day.

——Unlucky dark.

Most of the night on this day is to eat soba noodles.There are many meanings in it, but what does it have to do with Li Ze?

He doesn't believe in God.

Although such a miraculous thing as crossing has happened, who knows if this crossing is a natural phenomenon?

I haven't seen that god jump out and tell me, "I caused your time travel".If that's the case, Li Ze will definitely choose to lie on the ground and demand compensation immediately.

Maybe it was because the god knew that he had such thoughts, so he didn't meet him.

Who knows?

Now that Li Ze is living a leisurely life.Sister Junchuan, like himself, is a loner.Well, of course this title needs to add a past tense.

Because I was holding a group with Sister Junchuan to keep warm.

——Perhaps we should add sister Akikawa.

"Aren't you going back there this year?"

"What are you going to do? There are basically all my juniors over there, and a group of people are still fighting each other. At the beginning, the child in the poetic drama asked me to come forward to adopt him. After that, it will be a lot of trouble." Yayoi Akikawa complained: "And As far as the food over there is concerned, it’s better to find a barbecue restaurant. Even the taste of chili essence is better than that.”

Yayoi Akikawa has been to many places and eaten a lot of food.In her opinion, the taste of food varies from person to person, and secondly, the atmosphere also affects people.As long as the atmosphere is right, the food that I usually think is ordinary will also be considered delicious.

"You can just talk about Sister Junjunchuan's craftsmanship."

"Well, yes, that's it."

Tezuna Hayakawa watched Natsumezawa and Yayoi Akikawa singing together, he couldn't help but shook his head, and said, "You guys clean up a bit today, two people will come here for dinner tonight."

"Ah? Two? Didn't the poetic drama say she came alone?" Yayoi Akikawa said.

Waiting and poetry drama, Akikawa Yayoi's adopted daughter.

It's normal for the other party to come here during the Chinese New Year.Li Ze also knew about this, but the other... who is it?

Since sister Akikawa asked her own question, Li Ze no longer asked the same question.

"The other one is Silent Suzuka. She just returns to her hometown tomorrow, and spent New Year's Eve with us."

In an instant... Li Ze got a teasing look from Yayoi Akikawa.

"That's it, I know." Li Ze said calmly.

Susakawa Tezuna doesn't care about the little interaction between Li Ze and Akikawa Yayoi.He shook his hands and went to work on himself.

Today she is the head of the table, but she is extraordinarily busy.

"It seems that our dear little Natsume has already made a decision."

"I've even been on the winner's stage. Is there anything to be afraid of?" Li Ze complained.

Yayoi Akikawa said, "I don't think so."

The two had different answers on this topic.

The issue was then shelved for controversy, and the two sat together to play games.At this point, the two can be described as congenial.

If you can't play games during the holidays, then this holiday will be meaningless.

This situation was maintained until there was a knock on the door, and it was Li who opened the door.In view of the fact that a director shamelessly expressed that he was playing fighting games, Li Ze had no choice but to come to the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Dai Jianshiju and Silent Suzuka standing at the door, and they came together.

"Good morning! Trainer Natsume!"

"Good morning, Mr. Natsume."

"Well, good morning. Why did you come here together?"

Silent Suzuka used to take out his usual shoes from the shoe cabinet, and then took out a pair of shoes for guests to give to the waiter and poetry drama next to him, "Both the poetry drama and I came from the school together."

"Yeah, Suzuka and I made an appointment to come together! Where is Aunt Akikawa?"

"Playing games in the living room."

"Ah, that's it! I see. Thank you, Trainer Natsume."

"You're welcome."

In fact, this kind of thing can be seen as long as you enter the living room. After Li Ze returned to the living room from the corridor, he saw Yayoi Akikawa had abandoned himself and started playing games alone.

"Yo, back so soon. Don't you chat?"

"Chatting in the porch? What are you thinking?"

"Isn't it possible?" Akikawa Yayoi said, "Otherwise, what are you doing at the entrance?"

"But Silent Suzuka has the key to your house, doesn't he?"

"Ah—?" Yayoi Akikawa said, but Li Ze remembered.The last time Sister Junchuan was pulled out by Sister Akikawa for a trip, it was Silent Suzuka who came to take care of my daily life.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly feel that I am such a waste.

"Maybe Suzuka-san didn't bring the key?" Li Ze retorted, remembering this incident. If he didn't refute, it would appear that he was stupid to open the door.

"Wait... Suzuka-san and the others knocked first? Akikawa-san, did you say that on purpose?"

Yayoi Akikawa looked at Li Ze who was unresponsive, raised the controller unhurriedly and said, "Do you want to play a game?"

"beat!"

"By the way, my poetic drama, did you tell the secret?"

"No, why did you tell the poetic drama? I don't know her well?"

"That's my poetic drama! And have you considered that she will follow me here in the next few days?"

"Huh? Sister Qiuchuan, you are not enough alone, and you still want to put on a poetry drama at my house?"

"do you mind?"

"As long as you don't come into my room, I don't mind." Li Ze said, "Just take it as my understanding for sister Qiuchuan's hard work as a single mother."

"I don't know why, I'm so angry to hear you say that." Akikawa Yayoi said these words leisurely.

Is she mad?

It's only when she is angry that she is a ghost.

Li Ze looked at Yayoi Akikawa, how could this young and petite racehorse girl be angry at such a provocation?

"Well, actually, I thought it was so natural for you to communicate with my poetic drama, and I thought you had a good relationship with her."

"For poetic drama...it's a combination of natural dullness and natural blackness."

"Well, that child has such a character."

"But it's just that the child is cute. It's like, um... the little sister who leads the house next door?"

"Yes, yes, my poetic drama is the cutest."

The topic seems to have started to go wrong.

As soon as Jian Shiju came in, I heard the two people on the sofa talking about themselves, and the topic had shifted from her cuteness to the embarrassing things about Shiju's childhood.

"Speaking of which, my poetry drama was silly when I was a child. I like to open my mouth and drool when I sleep. But this problem was changed because a spider fell into her mouth while sleeping..."

"Ahhh! Auntie, don't say it!" Dai Jianshi immediately stopped Yayoi Akikawa from speaking.

But this matter has already been said... It's too late to stop it now.

Silent Suzuka thought.

Immediately, she stopped thinking, and walked towards Susakawa Tezuna: "Sister Susakawa, let me help you."

In this way, Silent Suzuka naturally blended into the atmosphere here.

Chapter 941 The woman's straight ball, the man's pull.

Li Ze has never been through the dark days of Japan.It was too difficult for Li Ze to eat cold food in those days after the Chinese New Year.He doesn't even want to eat bento.

—Because it is cold.

What's the point of eating if you can't have something warm for dinner?

That is torture.

But Li Ze couldn't escape the buckwheat noodles on New Year's Eve.He doesn't actually like soba much, but he doesn't dislike it either.For the sake of hot food and the fact that Jun Chuan's sister is very good at cooking, Li Ze endured it.

In fact, Li Ze doesn't really dislike the customs in Japan. As the saying goes, do as the Romans do.But if this custom makes Li Ze feel like eating shit, then he definitely won't do it?

It is one thing to follow the Romans, but quite another to eat shit.

Dinner was finished with soba noodles and side dishes. Although the tempura was delicious, a bowl of soba noodles alone could not satisfy Li Ze's loneliness.What's more, there is a big appetite like Saima Niang at home.

— or four.

In fact, as long as Li Ze is willing, there will be five horse race girls here.Adding up the ingredients that need to be consumed is a big headache.

But fortunately, if the horse race girl does not do strenuous exercise, her appetite is not that exaggerated.Big stomach kings at the level of Special Zhou and Xiao Limao are also special among racehorse girls.

"Is Suzuka-san planning to go back tomorrow?"

"Well, I made an agreement with my parents to go back tomorrow."

"Didn't they express any dissatisfaction? On this new year's day, don't you go home?"

New Year's Eve is often a time for family reunion.In his previous life, Li Ze could only meet his father during the Chinese New Year.

This is the case with migrant workers, who can only go home during the Chinese New Year.The rest of the time is spent working abroad.

"They didn't say anything."

"Oh." Considering that this is Silent Suzuka's family matter, Li Ze said that it was really difficult for him to ask.

Silent Suzuka asked: "Mr. Natsume, what do you think about the hot searches on the Internet during this period? Have you thought about the stage MV?"

"Zi..." Li Ze glanced at his mouth.Although the waiting and poetry drama is still here, at dinner, the other party also became one of the people who kept the secret.That's why Silent Suzuka can speak so freely now.

——Maybe in Japan in the future, the secret that Natsume Ze and Natsume Reiko are the same person will be bound to the secret of "Ray".

"I can't say, the answer to this question. So let's just skip it."

Natsume Reiko's stage MV, this information has not been popular until today.To be honest, Li Ze had no idea what was going on in the minds of those netizens.You clearly know that this is impossible, so why are you still praying.

"It looks like it won't work. In fact, I really hope that Mr. Natsume can sing it again. During the rehearsal of the Arima Memorial a few days ago, the impact of Mr. Natsume's singing is still fresh in my memory."

Silent Suzuka decided not to forget the rehearsal that day.

Everyone rehearses Natsume Reiko not only for dancing, but also for singing.But in the end, everyone only recognized the level of the former, while the latter chose to give up decisively.

"What..." Li Ze scratched his hair: "Sure enough, the race horse girl is just like a human being in this regard, and she has a soft spot for catching other people's embarrassing things."

"No, I was just wondering how good the tuner was at that time, able to adjust your singing voice, Reiko, to the level where I could hear you."

"Isn't such a rhetoric even more exaggerated?"

——Li Ze, he is a complete "genius" in music. "Genius" to the point of giving up.

Of course, it is derogatory.

According to the music supervisor who recorded Li Ze's mini-album, he had never seen someone with such a good timbre and such a bad sense of coke.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Natsume Reiko, then a person like her would never be a singer or an idol in her entire life.

——But maybe I can become an actor.

What am I thinking? ! !

Shaking my head, I threw out the messy thoughts in my head.Li Ze seemed to hear what Silent Suzuka was saying.

"What did you just say?"

"Mr. Natsume, please don't get distracted while talking, okay? I was just saying that if Mr. Natsume re-records the mini album, maybe there will be a dedicated vocal teacher to guide you. After all, everyone knows that you are not a professional birth."

The way for folk horse girls to become race horse girls has never been cut off. On the one hand, it is to select undiscovered geniuses from the folk.On the other hand, no one thinks that a Saima girl born in the folk can beat a horse girl born in a professional class.