Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

'Just like the central government, in the short term, it can indeed transfer conflicts and relieve pressure. '

’ But in the long run, it’s an out-and-out chronic poison.If the opposite party did not compromise due to gossip and oppression, then the central government would push himself into the pit of fire with his own hands. '

That's right—

Eri Tachoko pointed at her.

'Just like you are now. '

'Instead of venting anger, act recklessly for a while. '

'It's better to go and see what the person you cherish expresses. '

'At that time, it's not too late to make a decision--'

Smelling the relaxing smell of coffee, Manchester Teahouse finally let go of its fist.

As Ari Tachoko said, her 'friend' was not affected by those foul language.

As always, she ran quietly under the starry night sky.

It seems that the whole world is left with only the grassy runway.

Manchester Cafe understands.

The attitude of others does not affect her.

but……

Every time I hear the voice of insulting "friends" and see those harsh words, the mood of the cafe in Manchester City will be unprecedentedly bad.

They don't understand, everyone doesn't understand!My 'friend', how perfect is her running posture.

Even though things have changed now, in the past, her running posture, like the wind blowing in spring and the rain falling in summer, was completely natural.

She wants everyone to know!

"You are my most important 'friend', and I don't want others to treat you with that attitude."

So please...

"Please pay more attention, I'm always behind you..."

Chapter 1 I'm used to it

According to the plan, students from Oi Treisen came in the morning and arrived at the center around ten o'clock.

The task of the cafeteria and others is to take care of them when they arrive.

The students belonged to the first batch. Later, the trainers who were in charge of handling the formalities at the school, as well as the person in charge of the local Treisen League, would arrive one after another.

After all, for them, the Academy League is the first event held after the reform, a joint activity between the central and local governments.

With the progress of the event, various complicated situations emerged one after another, such as funding issues, student scheduling issues, and originally scheduled competition issues.

This caused the person in charge of the local school who was supposed to arrive first to be delayed again and again. By the time the students set off, their affairs had not yet been dealt with.

"Meet Maruzenski and the others first, and then go to the station."

Taking advantage of the time when Ari Hayashi stayed up late to study and was bedridden in the dormitory in the morning, Manchester Cafe came to the classroom and asked her 'friend' to change into her school uniform and change her attire.

When meeting local Teresan students, it is mandatory to wear the school uniform, as stipulated by the Students' Union.

Covering half of her face with a mask, under the guidance of the cafeteria, the girl tied up her hair with great difficulty.

To be honest, such a complicated and cumbersome braiding method is really impossible to operate.

Especially in the mirror, Sunday Tranquility stared at the girl whose image was gradually changing, with complicated and changing expressions.

No, I can't tie my hair like you do!

At least move with me!

After a while of blind tying, I finally tied the cumbersome crown whip and put it behind my head.

Fiddled with bangs a few times, put on colored contact lenses, and a completely different image from the past suddenly appeared.

In the mirror, without the long hair covering her waist, the mysterious atmosphere around her also disappeared.

Instead, there is an elegant aesthetic.

This is much stronger than a ponytail or something.

Such an effect can be achieved by simply changing the head shape...

When you have short hair, you can't feel it at all.

"How about it?"

the girl asked.

"It's great... just taught it once, and you remember it?"

"If you know the amplitude and frequency of finger movement, you can imitate it."

She's just recreating what she looked like during the cafe demo.

I heard from the teahouse that I can learn it all because of the tireless teaching of Snow Beauty beside me.

Finally came in handy at this moment.

"It's fine to change the clothes again. For Maruzenski... last time we both changed clothes, she shouldn't recognize it."

As he spoke, the teahouse handed his spare school uniform to his 'friend', signaling her to change it.

"..."

"..."

"Just change it here?"

"There are no other classrooms."

"I remember the dressing room downstairs was empty..."

"There are no other classrooms." The cafeteria repeated.

Looking at the neatly folded, lavender-smelling school uniform in his hand.

How do you feel, she's seen you too much recently?

Every day after class, when I go back to my room, she will be questioned by her for more than ten minutes to confirm whether I have gone out at will and run around.

In fact, the girl was just in the library, reviewing the trainer's reserve knowledge to strengthen her impression.

But listening to her explanation, the cafeteria still had doubts in his eyes.

'Do not lie to me. ' even said such words.

Trust has been reduced to the point where it urgently needs to be restored.

"Since there are no empty classrooms."

Saying that, the girl began to take off her clothes.

The matter of changing clothes is already very familiar to her.

but……

"Tea seat."

"Ok?"

Sitting on the sofa, the tea seat stared at her intently.

That unwavering line of sight made her feel scratched by burrs.

"Is there anything strange about my body?"

"No, it's very pretty," she said.

The girl's eyebrows twitched a few times invisibly.

After taking off the black top, the tea seat leaned out slightly.

"Why, are you wearing underwear?"

Really sharp question.

Yeah, why.

"Naturally?"

Because when she opened her eyes, she was wearing underwear.

I saw the Manchester Teahouse tilted its head, thought for a while, and said to the 'friend': "I'll go back to the room and get your underwear for you."

Right now Snow Beauty is still in the dormitory, so it's inconvenient for her 'friend' to go back with her.

"There's no need to change your underwear..."

I can't see it anyway.

"It's necessary." Manchester City Teahouse said immediately, "I've already changed my jacket, so naturally I need to change my underwear. If you haven't prepared in advance, you can wear mine first."

Is it really necessary?

"It's not necessary." Sunday's quiet voice came from next to my ear.

"It is necessary, wait for me."

After Manchester City Cafe finished speaking, he told his 'friend' not to leave the room, and hurried out.

Two seconds after the teahouse left, the school uniform was lifted up by an invisible hand.

"Take advantage of this time and change your clothes first."

"Is it okay?"

I always feel that I will be quite dissatisfied when I come back from the cafe.

"Of course it has something to do with it, but it's even more so if you really change into underwear in front of her."

"makes sense--"

As always, with the help of Serenity on Sunday, changed clothes.

During this period of time, she also gradually got used to the various willful demands made by the teahouse.

It can be said that this room has become the only place to go besides the library.

Teahouses have become more fond of this place than before.

In the dimly lit room, there are no those shameless and eye-catching words, and there are no voices with sharp words that don't know the truth.

Here, there are only neatly arranged and interesting story books.

Paint the walls, beautiful and magnificent patterns.

As well as the dazzling starry sky paintings hanging on the wall.

It seems to be the same as the mysterious space in the mirror, a world isolated from the world.

She can stay with her 'friends' without distractions among the precious collections she has stored.

Manchester Cafe loves it more than ever.

"It's evasion."

Green fingers touched the mirror, breaking the ripples like a pool of water.

Every time I read the news on the news, the cafeteria's expression would be very bad.

Especially when he heard the doubts of the people around the black horse girl in the corridor, the teahouse trembled all over.

Those obscenities did not affect her, but made the cafe feel uncomfortable.

I didn't want to pay attention to those ignorant people.

However, seeing the appearance of the cafe——

I always feel that there is no way to ignore it easily.

Inside the mirror, the black-haired girl grinned, showing a smile that was not a smile.

Even if the image changes, it will not affect her arrogance from the inside out.