Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

"Miss Golden City asked me that." Snow Beauty smiled, "I said 'If I regretted it, I wouldn't stand here'."

Her smile is as dazzling as snowflakes in the morning sun.

"As for the teahouse, your wish is just like the cup of coffee you brewed. If it doesn't meet your wish, what will you do?"

"Temperature...the amount of water, time, and even the mood will affect the taste. If it feels bad, it's not because there's something wrong with the coffee, but because my mentality...is wrong..."

She replied slowly, "I won't regret it, and I don't want to regret it...I want to catch up with that unreachable figure, the figure that guides me, from life...to death..."

The voice kept urging her.

"Go to the world of red and black..."

Then look back.

The world falls for you—

She understood a little bit, and her eyes gradually glowed.

"Snow Beauty classmate."

She just let off steam like a child.

"thanks……"

"It's me. I don't know what the teahouse is worrying about, but I'm talking big here. It would be great if I could help you." She stroked her chest, raised the corners of her mouth, and took another step towards the mature woman in her mind.

"By the way. In the home economics class in the morning, I also baked some cookies. If you don't mind, can we eat together? I heard that sweets can make people feel better."

After getting an affirmative answer, the girl ran out excitedly.

Seeing her looking happy as if she had solved her troubles, the tea seat raised her body and stroked her soft legs.

These legs give meaning to my life and I cherish them immensely.

I also want to be like her, so gentle, so positive, facing the...

jingle--

The music box next to the bed jumped to the last syllable, and at this moment, the bed, tables and chairs in the room made earthquake-like noises.

Is this... the Sao Ling phenomenon?

A special phenomenon that occurs when powerful ghosts appear.

With just a 'click', the locked door opened quietly.

A dark shadow came in from outside.

Black jacket, skirt, stockings, cape.

'Friends' appeared.

Black bangs covered her cheeks, as if shrouded in mist, making it impossible for the teahouse to see her appearance clearly.

Iron hooves stomped on the floor, making a 'click, click' sound.

The 'friend' walked in slowly and put the box in his hand on the table.

"Grown..."

She speaks more clearly than ever.

growing up.

What do you mean?

Before the tea seat could react, the other party had already turned to the mirror of Snow Beauty, her slender fingers touched the mirror surface, and her body disappeared in front of her eyes in an instant.

It's so fast...and left.

Thinking with some regret, the tea seat got out of bed and picked up the exquisitely packaged box.

It contained a dessert.

The paint is not neat, and the handwork is also very blunt. It can be seen that someone who is not familiar with kitchen tableware has made it wholeheartedly.

Is it specially prepared for me?

Picking up the fork, she took a sip, and the sweet and bitter aroma came from the tip of her tongue, which was her favorite taste.

Only then did the teahouse notice that there was a note pressed under the box.

On it was written a short sentence:

I am waiting for you on the other side of the speed——

I see……

She smiled.

You can see so many things, but you can't see yourself.

One day... I will surpass you.

Until then, please keep me close behind.

Chapter 12 Shirahito Narita longs for

In the school library, Muxuan sits away from the window sill, between two bookshelves.

Because of the lighting problem, no one likes to sit here. The empty corner just suits her wishes. Although the black clothes are good and comfortable to wear, they are a bit too conspicuous in a place where everyone is in blue and white school uniforms.

Too much attention is not in line with Muxuan's behavioral aesthetics.She also made a request to change her clothes. Anyway, she has a nearly physical soul, and she is not afraid that the clothes will fall off and become a whole fruit within a few seconds after changing.

There are several important issues.

If you put on Treisen's school uniform, if someone bumps you accidentally, the clothes will not become transparent with your body, but will collapse from the wounded soul, revealing the skin underneath.

When others see it, the clothes card model has passed through the body, which is extremely weird.

What's more, clothes can't go through the mirror with her and enter that wonderful space.

Every time I entered, the clothes I found with great difficulty would be left where they were, and I had to go back to pick them up when I needed them, or if I was unlucky, they would be picked up by others.

Various problems have turned clothing into a rental product, which you can pick up when you use it and return it when you don’t need it.

What a hassle.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing, turning the pages of the book.

The sound of "crash clatter" was also heard from the position next to it, and the page with the title of "Japanese Derby" was pushed to Mu Xuan by an invisible hand.

"Information for the next game." Said Tranquility on Sunday.

That's right, at this very moment, Mu Xuan is sitting in Teresan's library trying to catch up on the knowledge about horse racing girls.

Sunday Tranquility's introduction can only give Mu Xuan a general understanding of Saima Niang. She didn't understand the meaning of Sai Ma Niang in this world until she read the book.

The most famous sporting event in the world.

Many professional colleges and universities across the country, countless organized trade unions, and tens of thousands of experts and scholars are all centered on the training and research of horse racing girls.

Moreover, the horse girls participating in the competition are only a small group, and most of the horse girls are engaged in ordinary occupations.

The racehorse girls just represent the shining point of the race, bringing out their potential unreservedly, just like the fireworks in the sky, bright, brilliant, but fleeting.

Looking at the large characters of 'Japanese Derby' written on the page, Mu Xuan now realizes its weight.

"I didn't expect my first game to be so grand, and I was terrified."

"Feel the pressure?" Sunday Tranquility asked.

"how is this possible."

Mu Xuan smiled, "I've already thought about the script. I rushed to the first place at the moment the gate was opened, and then took the lead. After winning, I left without leaving my name, leaving a black shadow behind everyone, like a phantom of the Buddha. Appearing and disappearing like that, only taking away the opponent's victory, but not enjoying the glory, this is my aesthetic."

"That's right." The stool next to him moved a bit, and a soft hand rested on his shoulder.

"But there is one thing, my idea is different from yours."

"Which point?"

"Victory is not the result." She said, her tone full of arrogance. "Victory is just a process to prove that I am faster and stronger than others. If the goal is to win, then the game will be too boring."

"what do you mean……?"

"Who is the pinnacle of the horse girl, who is the end of the speed. The person who can be engraved in the long river of history and can never be surpassed is not the invincible horse who hides in seclusion and disappears in front of the crowd, nor The symbol of Rudolph, who stands above everyone and is called the 'emperor', is farther and higher than them, and there is another person."

"An undiscovered, unnoticed man."

She sat back in her seat and said slowly: "When people find out, things will definitely become very interesting. It's really exciting..."

……

"The distance is 400 meters, the time is 27 minutes and [-] seconds, quite a good result."

On the training ground, a woman wearing rimless glasses and a gray-blue suit pinched the stopwatch in her hand and looked at the black-haired girl who crossed the finish line.

Even ordinary simulated training can achieve a result that is not inferior to the official competition. Moreover, after crossing the finish line, the girl's expression remains the same. Although her breathing is slightly heavy, she does not feel exhausted at all.

Which means she still has reservations.

He obviously told her to run as hard as he could, but obviously the other party didn't listen to her opinion.

What a troublesome child, she is only willing to give her best in the arena... No, even if it is an official match, she will not try her best in the face of an opponent who is not strong enough.

And this black-haired girl who crossed the finish line at high speed and then switched from sprinting to jogging is the currently most talked about champion of [Satsuki Awards], Narita Shirahito.

At the moment before the finish line, Narita Bairen's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.To her, it seemed that what was going on was not an important game that would affect Ma Niang's life, but an innocuous game like simulated training.

She didn't pay attention to [Gaoyue Award] at all, and victory became something that came easily and was worthless.

Even though as Narita Bairen's trainer, she needs to objectively evaluate the strengths and weaknesses of her horse girl, she has to admit that Narita Bairen has a bottomless and terrifying strength.

After the other party jogged around and approached slowly, the trainer walked over.

"Let's stop here for today's training, Bai Ren, it will be [Japanese Derby] soon, it is best to reduce the training intensity to avoid accumulated muscle fatigue."

The trainer named Tojo Hana recorded the time in the notebook, and said to the girl with a resolute face and a ponytail tied with a twisted hemp rope in front of him.

"I know, you go back first."

"What do you mean 'I'll go back first', do you still want to continue training?"

"Leave after I exhaust all my strength."

"Are you kidding me!? This is before the start of the [Japanese Derby]. If something goes wrong at this critical moment, the consequences will be disastrous."

There are too many horse girls because they stepped up training before the start of the competition and wanted to quickly improve their strength, which eventually resulted in physical injuries and regretted that they could not participate in the competition.

Even if there is no injury, high-intensity training will accumulate fatigue and damage muscles. After the official competition, Ma Niang will not be able to display her original strength.

It was putting the cart before the horse.

Therefore, it is almost a must for every trainer to preserve his physical strength before important events.

However, Narita Shirahito shook his head and said in an unquestionable tone, "The training intensity is too light, and it is completely incomparable with before. If I can't compete, I can only use this method to burn out the fire on my body."

After she finished speaking, she quickly ran away without waiting for the trainer's reply.

The Japanese Derby... To be honest, no matter if it is GⅠ, GⅡ or GⅢ, as long as it can be played, any game is fine. She wants to experience the feeling of fighting against her opponent on the field, and she longs for a passionate battle.

I heard that all the horse girls in the GI competition are the best among horse girls, so she participated in the GI competition with her impressive results.

However, the process of the game disappointed her.

There is no horse girl who deserves her best effort.

Boring... the whole game, it was boring.

What I long for is a challenge, not a herd of horses huddling together to play house!

One foot stomped heavily on the ground, as if venting the dissatisfaction of the whole body, stepping on the ground to create a deep hole.

What I long for is a real strong man.

'Ah……'

Suddenly, Narita Bairen's body shook violently.

Just now, she felt the sight that tingled her skin.

Stopping in her tracks, she looked in the direction her gaze came from.At the end of the training ground, a dark figure appeared, staring at each other with her under the cover of the setting sun.

Yellow and golden pupils collided.