Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

It's just that if you do this, whether it's Tojo Hana or the trainer of the cafe, the girl needs to solve it.

"Am I a little too much..."

Everything is pushed to the 'friend'.

"No, there's no such thing, teahouse, let me think about it."

Good impression... is it?

After a few seconds of silence, the girl spoke slowly.

"I understand, leave it to me."

The girl agreed.

"Tranquility, if you feel that the burden is too heavy, just tell me, don't force yourself."

"Don't worry, I'm very willing."

The girl interrupted the cafeteria's words that almost seemed to blame her.

"Is there anything happier than being a trainee at a cafe? If I can do it through my hard work, there is no reason to refuse."

"'friend'……"

The voice on the phone paused.

Then there was a quick gasp.

As if to endure something.

"See you this Sunday." The teahouse said.

"I will change into the most beautiful clothes."

"Then I'll look forward to it."

"Absolutely, absolutely will not let you down..."

Amidst the reluctant voice from the teahouse, the girl hung up the phone.

Leave a good impression on the trainer of the cafe...

To be honest, girls have no idea.

After all, she has never taken the initiative to show favor to others.

Now, suddenly ask others to accept themselves.

It really made her feel at a loss.

“Tranquility, the bathroom has been used up~”

Just as the girl was lost in thought, a voice came from the bathroom.

Brand new Radiance stepped out with a towel on his shoulders.

"Sure enough, taking a shower after exercising feels the best, but it's a pity that there is no bathtub in the dormitory, otherwise we can take a bath together, right Tranquility."

"Well, what a pity."

"You think so, too. Only trainers' dormitories have it. It's too unfair to our group of trainees."

"Maybe Treyson wants to test our hard-working spirit. I vote for Treyson."

"Eh……"

Brand New Glory let out a dissatisfied voice.

"Then I'll go wash it, Senior Sister Guanghui."

"I put shampoo on it."

"it is good."

After saying that, the girl stood up and walked into the bathroom.

After locking the door, she took out a bottle of clear solution from her pocket.

Seeing that most of the liquid had been used up, the girl narrowed her eyes.

Maintenance is also a part of camouflage.

Areas covered by masks and gloves must be applied daily with the solution.

Otherwise, over time, the outer layer will be damaged.

And the solution needs Erythyon to be made with special materials.

With such strict supervision, Erythyon simply doesn't have time.

If it continues to drag on, there is a high possibility that there will be problems with her disguise...

Become a trainee at the cafe.

Then Eri Tayiko, who has no trainer until now, is brought under the command of the cafe trainer.

Currently, that seems to be the only solution.

Time is tight.

Can I just try it...

……

"Three minutes and four seconds."

Eye-covering shoulder-length hair, paired with ice-blue eyes.

The clean-looking woman pinched down the stopwatch in her hand.

It was a full second longer than yesterday's training time.

Qing Chuanxi, the trainer of the Manchester Cafe, frowned slightly.

"Tea seat."

She waved her hand and called the Manchester City cafe on the field over.

"How is your body? Is there any discomfort?" Qingchuan trainer asked.

"Nothing unusual..."

"Recently, your training status has plummeted. Is there any problem?"

"A little bit on my mind."

The teahouse hesitated to answer.

If a 'friend' is someone worthy of her life, then the trainer is the one she trusts the most.

Because of the ability to see strange things, teahouses were once alienated by people.

The trainers thought she was a strange child and didn't want to sign a contract with her.

In this case, Qing Chuanxi found her and, as described by the cafeteria, helped her catch up with her 'friend'.

It can be said that during the period when "friend" could not be seen by others, the trainers were all beside her, supporting her resolutely.

And the teahouse is grateful for that.

Until the 'friend' had a conflict with the center.

In order not to affect his trainer, the teahouse chose to keep it a secret from the other party.

"Can you tell me?"

Trainer Kiyokawa asked.

"If I can help you."

Really reliable.

But the cafe still shook his head.

She knows what trainers can do and what they can't.

And her request has exceeded the range that the trainer can tolerate.

So the teahouse won't talk about it.

"It's okay, just adjust for a while."

The teahouse prevaricated.

"I'm like this... Am I causing trouble for the trainer?"

"No." Trainer Qingchuan replied seriously.

"Since it's the cafe's decision, it's obvious that 'not telling' is a more suitable choice for you. When you are willing to tell me, it's not too late to speak."

She looked softly at the teahouse.

"Go and rest."

"Yes."

Nodding his head, the cafe slowly walked towards the lounge.

Then, it's someone else's turn to play.

After the cafe left, trainer Qingchuan looked at the training record sheet in his hand.

The situation at the cafe is even worse than expected, and the current training intensity has exceeded the acceptable range.

Although it has been reduced once before, it still doesn't work.

Can I just continue to reduce the amount of training?

Thinking of this, Trainer Kiyokawa sat on a chair by the flower bed.

Just when she was thinking about how to modify the teahouse's training schedule.

"Excuse me, is there anyone here?"

A soft voice rang in her ears.

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Seeing the girl with reed hair holding a stack of record sheets in her hand, Qing Chuanxi nodded.

"Of course not, please."

She made room for the girl.

"grateful."

The girl nodded and sat next to her.

Spreading out the record sheet in her hand, the girl quickly calculated the race horse girl's body data on it.

During this period, Qing Chuanxi glanced curiously, but the two had no communication.

Time passed by every minute and every second, just after the girl turned over the dense calculation paper, the signature pen in her hand accidentally fell off and rolled straight to the bottom of Qingchuanxi's feet.

"what……"

The girl let out a soft cry, then slowly bent down.

Just as she stretched out her hand, the trainer at the cafe had already picked it up for her.

"Give you."

"Thank you."

The girl nodded and said.

"Hands up."

Trainer Qingchuan looked at her.

"Are you a trainer too? I don't seem to have seen you before."

After the original calm was broken by the signature pen, the two finally communicated again.

"No, I'm just a recent trainee."