Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

The brown-haired girl showed a playful smile, and looked at the other party with dull dark red eyes.

"That's right, Fujii-san, you are able to devote so much energy to that unidentified 'ghost', it seems that you are also a person who can't extricate yourself from the things you like. What were you thinking when you built the website? , which is really intriguing."

With an attitude that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, Ari Tashiko responded to him.

Just when several people were chatting, Fujii Izumi remembered.

"Since the two ladies are here, does that mean..."

"The words about 'ghost' are not here." Ally Tachyon knew what he was going to ask.

"not here?"

"She's not good at crowded places, so she hid. If you see her figure in a crowded place, it's probably fake."

"Ah... um."

Fujii Izumi nodded.

He thought that he could finally get in close contact with the other party, and this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But it's a pity, according to the other party, the ghost doesn't intend to participate in this incident.

"Then Miss Tranquility and Miss Erisiko are also here to investigate that matter."

"Come here for a while... have a look."

"Well, after all, no one said that there is only one 'ghost' that can be seen in the world. If it is true that there are other 'ghosts' hiding in the crowd and imitating the lives of human beings, how interesting it would be Just thinking about it, the excitement is enough to shake the synapses."

Eri Tashiko said dangerous words.

This kind of behavior of not caring about treating the other party as a research object made the eyebrows of Manchester City Tea House twitch, but since it was a public place, she didn't want to do something too rude to Erisiko.

"'Ghost'? Miss Erisiko thinks there are other ghosts in this world?"

"This possibility is not ruled out. If it is said that her appearance is a product of the world, then it would be too strange to have only one."

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that this kind of random event, which is less likely than the sun's explosion, will happen around us.

If this is the case, Eri Tayono has reason to believe that she or Manchester City Tea House saved the world in her previous life, so that this kind of heterogeneity can come to her side.

"Is it possible..." Fujii Izumi supported his chin, and at this moment, the news that the train was about to enter the station sounded.

"Then ladies, I'll excuse you first, let's meet on the field." After speaking, Fujii Izumi hurried back to his seat.

After the other party left, Manchester City Teahouse heaved a sigh of relief.

She has been worried that she will be found out by the other party.

But that guy is quite concerned about his 'friend'.

"Isn't this pretty good, Tea House?" Eri Tsubaki smiled thoughtfully, "Compared to us, that person named Fujii Izumi has been outside more times, and he is also better at communicating with others. The status of 'reporter' gives him great freedom, and he can enter places that we cannot enter."

"That is to say, he is a mobile information bank. He is willing to sacrifice so much for Miss 'Friend'. If he doesn't make good use of his dedication, it would be a bit too wasteful."

Eri Tacho let out a "Ku, Ku, Ku..." laugh with a bad idea.

"Your character is really terrible..."

"I'll take it as if you're praising me for being good at using me." Eri Tachyon hugged her shoulders.

When the train arrived at the station, the two girls got off the train, Manchester City Cafe took out the mirror they carried with them, and looked into the mirror with golden pupils.

"How is it?" Alice asked impatiently.

"Well, the 'friend' is still there." She could see another world, the figure of the 'friend'.

In other words, the other party can indeed follow through the moving reflector of the train.

"It's really possible..." Erisuko slightly widened her eyes.

This ability is too incredible.

Entering the surrounding reflective body, when there is a movable reflective body in a certain range around, she can follow the movement, regardless of the distance, wait until the target reaches the designated position, and then drill out from the position that can pass through the body according to the surrounding reflective body conditions.

With this ability, she might be able to enter top-secret rooms that are difficult for ordinary people to access.

Squinting her eyes, the Manchester Teahouse seemed to be listening to something, and then she said to Erisiko: "'Friends' will look for the exit, so let's go to the auditorium at this time."

"She's not with us anymore?"

"Well, the auditorium is crowded, and 'friends' will look for other seats."

"That's right..." Eri Tachoko nodded.

There was one thing she couldn't comprehend besides moving.

Why can the cafe in Manchester City talk to each other through the mirror?

If it's a voice, it's impossible for her to be unaware, it's like telepathy or something.

Of course, it is impossible to really have something similar to telepathy, and Erythyon is more inclined to rely on electromagnetic waves or other bands for signal transmission to produce a concept similar to 'information'.

But these things need to go to the laboratory for research.

"Anyway, let's go in first." Manchester City Cafe urged.

The carriage is too dull, and the openness of the arena is better.

The two came to the Kyoto Racecourse.

Just when they were about to enter the auditorium, a person suddenly jumped down from the stairs and collided head-on with the teahouse in Manchester.

"pain--"

With a scream, the two fell to the ground at the same time.

The peaked cap that covered his face slipped down his shoulders, and his long black hair hung loose behind him.

"Sorry!" The other party apologized in a panic, picked up the hat and put it on his head, and left in a hurry.

"Are you all right?" Eri Tachyko asked as she lifted the tea seat.

"Well, it's okay." Manchester City Teahouse patted the dust stuck to the skirt.

"That person just now was..."

"I don't know." Eri Tachyon shook her head.

But judging from her tone, she seems to be an Englishman?

Chapter 178 The Capital Tournament

The audience was smaller than expected, maybe not even one-tenth of the last time.

That's right, after all, the number of spectators last time has already created the history of horse racing girls, it is impossible to have so many people every time.

But after going through a grand scene, watching such a game again, I can't help but feel a little deserted.

What am I thinking!No matter how deserted it is, this is also a competition in the central government, and there are not many people!

Brand-new Radiance patted his face.

And I heard that the contestants are all capable horse girls, everyone deserves attention.

Not only that, but they came here for a very important reason.

Gollum Gollum Gollum...

The sound of eating came to my ears.

Brand-new Radiance forced himself to look at the field, not paying attention to the surrounding situation, but——

goo goo goo...

Holding a lot of skewers in her hand, the little chestnut hat with puffed cheeks and chewing non-stop is really eye-catching. Why are there so many things on her hands after getting off the station and walking around the street? Who can explain!

"Xiao, Xiaoli..." The corners of Xin Guanghui's eyebrows twitched, and he spoke to Xiaoli Mao in a calm tone as much as possible.

"What's the matter, ah! Do you want Guanghui to eat too?" With an indistinct voice in her mouth, she handed over the steaming barbecue.

"Thank you... No, that's not it!" Holding the skewers, Brand New Glory shouted, "Today is the first match of March! Is it okay for you to be so leisurely? Although it doesn't make you too nervous, but at least show an attitude of supporting March!"

Why are you here like a normal person, feasting on it.As March's best friend, no matter how you say it, you have to make a statement during her competition.

Hearing Brand-new Glory's words, Xiao Limao swallowed the unbreakable roast meat skin directly into his stomach.

"Yes, it's like this." Xiao Limao said.

"I thought so too, after all, she has been preparing for this competition for a long time." While talking, Xiao Limao began to eat again.

"Fear of losing, fear of not performing well, fear of all kinds of things..."

But Xiao Limao found that there was no need for him to be nervous.

Because before the start of this game, the Fujimasa march had already been said.

She will keep running and running, running on the field longer than anyone else.

Her determination was no worse than her own.

Recalling her state when she first participated in the Big Bounty Competition, nervousness, fear, worry, and many negative emotions bothered her.

But for Xiaolimao, she felt more excited.

It is the excitement of facing a strong enemy and not being afraid of difficulties.

It's the excitement of wanting to run

She enjoyed the excitement very much.

So Fuji is marching now, and he must be enthusiastically welcoming his first game in the center.

"You have to trust your friends, Guanghui! Gulu Gulu..."

"You just find an excuse to eat for yourself!"

"Grumbling..."

No, the brand-new brilliance can no longer hold back.

……

"Oh? March, what a coincidence, you also participated in this competition."

The girl with long chestnut hair greeted her, and the dazzling fiery red ribbon dangled in her ear.

In front of the players' lounge, Fujimasa met his temporary roommate, Mingzheng Opera.

She was wearing a size two training suit, with white bandages wrapped around her legs.

"Well, what a coincidence."

Fujisawa narrowed his eyes. Although he knew that among the local students who entered Treisen, there would definitely be some who participated in this competition, but he didn't expect it to be so close.

Just sleep on top of your own head!

After getting along for a few days, Fujimasa March already had a general understanding of the other party's character.

Straightforward speaking, informality, and heroic personality make her feel like a flame rising at night.

"But even if it's a roommate, I won't show mercy. You know the rules on the field."

Pinching his waist, Mingzheng opera nodded and said: "Rite first and then soldiers, spare no effort, fair duel."

Speaking of Mingzheng Opera, he reached out to her.

Seeing the mighty arrogance emanating from the other party from the inside out, Fujimasa hesitated for a moment, and held it up.

Unlike the first time, she felt the majestic power from the other person.

It's like Narita Bairen on the mud floor...

Fujisan March couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"Then I'll go back to the lounge first, and see you on the field."

Letting out a hearty laugh, Mingzheng returned to the room with great strides.

Fuji is marching and standing in place.

"See you on the field..."

She clenched her fists.

Depression, low self-esteem, frustration, being troubled by these emotions, and losing the game is not in line with her character.