Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

Immediately afterwards, Fujii Izumisuke, who was sitting at his work post, heard an angry voice inside.

"What does it mean?"

Slapping the newspaper on the other party's desk, the Chairman of the Central Committee asked loudly.

"I didn't expect the Chairman of the Central Committee to come here in person. Let me see...ah! So that's it. You want to know the source of this news."

The director of the office clapped his hands, showing a suddenly realized expression.

You can really pretend!

Gritting his teeth secretly, the chairman of the Central Committee held back his anger.

The other party knew what the release of this news meant to the central government, and everyone's eyes would be on the arena. At that time, the horse girl who originally only appeared in the host's commentary would appear in the eyes of tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of people.

At that time, the influence of public opinion will be uncontrollable, and there will be an uproar in the entire horse racing world.

Do you know what consequences your actions will cause!

The entire [Sparkling Series] will be involved in the storm of public opinion!

"Please, give me a reasonable explanation." The words almost squeezed out of the teeth came into the director's ears.

Those eyes that were so sharp that they could kill people already showed that if the news was just for hype, she would definitely pursue the other party's legal responsibility.

"Don't worry, Madam Chairman, I can guarantee the reliability of the news source."

Just when the director responded with ease.

"Let me explain."

Reporter Fujii, who was listening to the conversation between the two outside the door, came in.

"You are?" The chairman of the Central Committee frowned, staring at him sharply.

"Fujii Izumisuke is a reporter in charge of Ma Niang's newspaper." The man said.

He used all his contacts in the journalistic industry, contacted the managers of other companies, and tried his best to ensure the authenticity of his content to these people.

After a period of negotiation, considering the economic benefits brought by the news, many companies agreed to print.

Among them, his office director is also included.

From beginning to end, there is no twisted rope.

What media companies do is to catch people's eyes as much as possible in order to ensure that the content does not deviate too much.

At the beginning, it was a piece of information provided by the central government.

And now, it is a piece of information provided by the reporter.

Looking at Izumi Fujii who was explaining to him eloquently, the chairman of the Central Committee's face was full of veins.

These bastards who play with the wind!

Chapter 119 Our Existence

"This word... should, how do you pronounce it..."

Completely different from the noisy outside world, the quiet library is like a pure land isolated from the world.

Wearing a misty translucent dress and ponytail, the ghost sister asked in an inarticulate voice.

When I first met her, I only said the word 'sister', but now the ghost sister can already express the meaning of one sentence.

Every time she read a book, she would get out of the mirror, run to her side, turn her head, and read the words on the book together.

After a long time, the girl accidentally became interested, so she pointed to the above words and taught her a few words casually.

Unexpectedly, when she saw the same text next time, she could already read it out.

This rate of progress is terrifying.

It took less than a day from not being able to speak a word to remembering the pronunciation when I saw the text.

Could it be that different ghosts have different memories?

With the idea of ​​testing, the girl taught her a few more words, and as expected, Sister Phantom memorized them.

"This kid...is he a genius?"

The reason why she couldn't say a word for such a long time was entirely because no one gave her the correct guidance in this lightless ghost world.

Once someone starts to educate her, they will absorb water like a dry sponge and turn that knowledge into their own use.

Looking at the ghost with pure eyes, the girl suddenly had an idea.

Since she always stays by your side and doesn't leave, let her learn the dialogue, don't keep yelling 'sister, sister' all the time, saying something that she can understand is much better than guessing.

So during the rest, the girl taught her words casually, and when she became busy on her side, she replaced it with Sunday Tranquility.

She couldn't see the other person's figure, but she could touch it normally.

Holding her hand, instead of Zhou Ning, he pointed to the words and taught her sentence by sentence.

During the day, when she has something to go out, she will return to the mirror.

After returning to the library, she would run out excitedly and lean on the side.

It has become a kind of existence like a library ground binding spirit.

There is no way, if you take her out, how should you explain when you meet a teahouse? If you meet Xiaolin Liqi, will you be ruthless and get rid of this harmless ghost on the spot.

And it's not just Kobayashi Liqi, Dai Jianfulai also seems to have a sense of ghosts.

Only the library, which regards the spirit talisman as a forbidden area and prevents all spiritual masters from entering, is the safest place for ghosts.

On the seat, instead of the girl, Sunday Tranquility answered her questions.

After getting along for such a long time, the other party is also used to the invisible but palpable existence of Sunday Tranquility.

Not only that, but she also seemed to like the physical contact when the other party educated herself.

It was indeed mentioned in the studies that the girl had read.

The more lonely a person is, the deeper the feeling when they make contact.

Whether this sentence is wrong or not will not be mentioned for the time being, there is a phenomenon that cannot be ignored.

Contact with normal humans will burn your soul, but contact with some ghosts can feel warm.

When Sunday Tranquility hugged her back then, she felt the warmth emanating from the other person's body.

Where does that warmth come from, the temperature of the body?The temperature of the soul?Or is there another reason....

The girl is unknown.

"What about the word?"

Palm pointing to the side.

Except for a few fonts with complex shapes, she has been able to read a book with almost no difference.

I have never studied grammar and the like, and the logic of speaking can become smooth with just the words in the book.

"Half body, maybe this kid can memorize the trainer's knowledge before you."

Hearing Sunday Tranquility's teasing words, the girl directly patted the table.

You must know that it only takes a little effort to go from failing the exam to passing the exam, but continuing to improve from passing the exam requires several times the time and effort in the past.

No wonder it is said that Treysen is an elite academy. If you want to become a trainer, you must at least reach a level that is almost the same as the full score.

And the girl who barely passed the passing line was a testament to the words of Tranquility on Sunday.

It's still far from a qualified trainer.

"I can't help it, I just can't cope with these rigid reciting things..."

Since she is so smart, let her write all the trainer's exam questions and notice letters in the future.

Looking at the black-haired girl lying on the table, Sister Ghost stretched out her hand and stroked her head.

"It's okay, I can... teach you..."

She spoke very slowly, as if she was talking while thinking.

"'My Half Body' is very powerful, I can definitely learn it..."

"Unfortunately, she is my half, not yours."

On Sunday Tranquility corrected.

Perhaps it was her name, which unknowingly caused the ghost sister to regard the girl's name as 'my half body'.

"That's right, little guy, just obediently call other people's names."

"Name..." She blinked, "What's the name of 'My Bust'?"

"Those two words are difficult to pronounce, but you have to remember them carefully." The girl said, "My name is..."

She opened her mouth, but the words stuck in her throat.

"My name is……?"

She covered her head, her eyebrows gradually tightened.

"strangeness--"

Why, she can't remember her own name?

The name that accompanies you all your life, why!How could it be impossible to remember! ?

"This is what it is."

"Have you forgotten?" Said Tranquility on Sunday, "So fast."

"do you know?"

"Ghosts...will gradually forget things they don't need."

If they feel that this matter is not important in their subconscious mind, they will gradually forget it.

Humans also have a similar phenomenon. Things that are not used for a long time will gradually be forgotten.

But ghosts are a little decidedly different from humans.

It's not just memories that ghosts can forget. .

Forget how to use your body, forget how to see the world.

Forget thinking, forget language, forget communication.

They can even completely forget themselves.

"Muxuan, this is your name. If you think this name is very important to you, take it to heart. If you don't think it doesn't matter if you don't have a name, you can forget it."

After hearing the two words he was familiar with, the lost memory came back to his mind.

"Mu Xuan, my name is Mu Xuan, do you remember?"

"Mu...hanging..." she repeated inarticulately.

"I remember!"

"That's good." The girl said instead without correcting her.

"But it's a good thing you can remember it, obviously even I have forgotten it myself."

"That's natural." Said Tranquility on Sunday.

After all, you are my half body.

How could I forget about you.

1 Chapter Twenty

While in charge of school league related matters, class and training still cannot be left behind.

Except for the knowledge of the game, as a basic course, there is no difference between the central and local governments, and the subjects and content of learning are the same.

During this period, students from the foreign school Treisen will be temporarily arranged in the classrooms of their corresponding grades to prevent their academic performance from declining.

It's kind of like a temporary exchange student.