Participating in the Arima Commemoration counts as a success

Even if you participate in the Arima Memorial, you will be successful. Author: Kadori Fugetsu

Summary:

That year's Arima commemoration was Oguri Hat's retirement race, and in the end she became a miracle.

At that time, I saw Tamamo Cross bursting into tears in the audience. I will never forget that scene.

At that moment I was thinking, if I could become a horse racing girl, I would definitely participate and become a legend.

Now that the opportunity is here, I have to consider whether this is the only opportunity I have in this life.

I believe that Oguri Hat is indispensable for the horse racing girl to have her current status.

It is our duty to restore the glory of the racehorse mother.

……

Win if you get the Arima commemorative ticket!

sequence

Life is always full of surprises and surprises.

Standing in front of the rectangular mirror inlaid on the wardrobe, Reggio was speechless and choked.

The morning sun shines on the window sill with a little noise, and the breeze blows the white curtains, embellishing the scenery for the people in the mirror, and it is a picture of quiet time.

It's a pity that I can't draw.

Looking at the scenery in the mirror, Reggio thought a little confused.

The figure in the mirror is slender and beautiful, every line is youthful and smooth, and every inch of skin is as gentle as jade, which is unrealistically beautiful.

It’s really “all flesh and blood”, the ancients did not deceive me.

Reggio lifted his bangs that covered his eyes, revealing the face underneath, and then lost his words.

I remember that when I first saw the appearance of the little dragon girl of the dragon tribe, Jiang Nan's description of the sculpture opened his eyes. Forgive him for not knowing art and not understanding the so-called flawlessness, but at this moment he understood the so-called "perfection".

After coming back to his senses, Reggio shook his head, and his attention returned to the more eye-catching parts of the mirror, the pair of ears on his head, and the tail behind him.

Yes, tails!

"If the person in the mirror is me, then based on universal rationality, I should have traveled through time." The boy...oh no, the girl's eyes straightened and she murmured to herself.

"Is there a possibility that I haven't woken up yet?" The girl lay unsteadily on her warm little bed, and the remaining warmth of the quilt told her that this was not a dream.

Well, it’s time to face reality.

"So first of all, where did I travel to?" Reggio looked at the mirror again, and the beautiful elf was still there.

I always feel that this image looks familiar.she thinks.

Xianyu propped herself up and searched around. She found her mobile phone, her second life, on the bedside table. She opened the webpage and started the first thing that a traveler who theoretically traveled through modern society should do.

After pressing search, the first headline that caught his eye was a promotional photo of a certain Lumao foodie, and Reggio was speechless again.

Okay, now I know where to travel. Horse racing girl, I know this one well.

I still remember that before I traveled through time, I was eating hot pot and singing, and then my blood pressure soared due to the victory of Miss Demonic Academy's classic World War II. I uninstalled it on the spot as a warning to others, but I came over the next day?I can not accept!

The girl is thinking divergently and trying to escape reality.

"Forget it, let's make peace with it now. Anyway, I was not an only child in my previous life. The two elders in the family were taken care of by my elder brother. I have prepared a lot for emergencies, so I don't have to worry too much." The girl comforted herself.

"However, now that I have traveled through time, the question arises, who am I?" She suddenly realized another very serious problem.

After another round of rummaging through the boxes, the girl looked at the various documents in front of her and fell into deep thought.

The top document read: "Notice of Admission to Tereson College"

Underneath was her signature, written in beautiful handwriting - Golden Legend.

★ I’m new here, please give me some advice★

Chapter 1 Hello world

This world is really strange.

Golden Legend sat in front of the computer with a pokey in his mouth, collecting information about the world.

...Although he was trafficked, life must go on.

First set a small goal, graduate from Treson, the girl said expressionlessly.As for going from ordinary high school to college, don't even think about it. Just remember the multiplication table. It's such a shame to humiliate yourself at this level.

Although it is gratifying to be directly empowered with native-level Japanese skills, this can only be regarded as a life skill. It is better to follow the original owner's plan first, slowly adapt to it, and then make plans.

Fortunately, there seems to be no need to worry about financial issues.The girl opened the phone with her finger and looked at the bank card balance sent by the text message.

Well, it’s a number I couldn’t even imagine in my previous life, and it seems like it’s just pocket money?The girl tried to hide her fear with a calm expression.

Suppressing the unreality in her heart, she searched for information online again.

It was already night outside the window. After a day of searching, she had a general understanding of the current situation.

First of all, her identity, Golden Legend, seems to be the child of a well-known racehorse girl. Although she has inherited the name of gold, she is not engaged in the industry related to racehorse girls. The family is rich and powerful, and she is a very standard eldest lady character. .

I just feel like there's something wrong with my brain.The girl picked up the diary. Well, she was an unruly girl.

Then there is the schedule. Is this girl planning to enroll in Treson and become a horse racing girl?

The girl rubbed her sore eyes, threw herself on the bed, and stared at the ceiling to collect her thoughts.

To be honest, I have no real sense of what will happen tomorrow or what will happen in the future.

The past 20 years have become a sacrifice for time travel. Even if it was a step-by-step, meaningless and empty life, it is still unacceptable to lose it like this.

But, “Everything that comes comes comes.”

There seems to be no other choice but to take things as they come.

Tomorrow she plans to abide by the original owner's plan and enroll in Treson. Secondly, since she has no goals anyway, just following the original trajectory is an option. Is this also a fateful decision?

Faintly, he fell into a dream.

In the dream, it seems that I have experienced another life, from birth to now, walking for the first time, running for the first time, seeing sparkling dreams for the first time, having dreams for the first time.

In addition, there are other bits and pieces. The strange but familiar badass father took him to watch Ultraman and Kamen Rider, and the confused mother left food covered in chili without washing her hands after cooking. The scene where you wipe your hands on your face.

The fragmented scene shines with the light of memories.

Time seemed to be moved by invisible hands, showing the girl's past in front of her, telling her the most precious treasure.

Golden Legend opened his eyes and subconsciously wiped his face, which was full of tears.

She propped herself up and looked at the time. It was 6 a.m. and the sky outside the window had just dimmed.

She sat up and started to freeze again.

The girl drowsily recalled those messy dreams.

What are the golden legends of childhood and memories.

There is not much sadness, and all I can recall are beautiful and plain memories, which do not match the legendary name at all, but they are all shining treasures.I can still vaguely feel the happiness and warmth of "myself" in the dream.

The girl sat silently.

"What a happy and beautiful life!"

There is no confusion and pain, no sadness and misfortune. Maybe the girl has had such an experience, but in these memories, there is no such black emotion.That girl kept the best things for herself.

Golden Legend went to the bathroom to wash his face and looked up at himself in the mirror. The girl didn't seem to miss anything and accepted everything indifferently. He didn't feel any rejection or discomfort as if to prove this.

"What a free and easy person!" But I won't be moved to tears. I really can't bear to look like this.

I should have said it first, but it was a day late.

She paused, looked in the mirror, and spoke in passive and proficient Japanese.

"First meeting, classmate Golden Legend."

I will keep going, for you and for me.

"Go on happily in your new life." Vaguely, I heard such blessings.

Golden Legend smiled gently, walked to the window, leaned against the window sill and looked out at the strange world outside. The morning breeze blew across her face, bringing a sense of coolness.

He took a deep breath, as if he was venting, but also as if he was blessing.

"Hello World!"

I am coming.

Chapter 2 Please obey traffic rules

"Fu Kuoda!"

A beautiful figure held a piece of bread in her mouth and ran at a speed of 60 miles on the road dedicated to Ma Niang.

Yes, she is our protagonist, the golden legendary classmate who faces the crisis of being late on the first day of school.

As for why you are holding bread in your mouth?

Don't ask, just ask because I've wanted to do this for a long time.

Although at the speed of the horse racing girl, bumping into someone at the corner would definitely not be an encounter.

Let's move forward in time a little bit.

Legend classmate woke up at 6 o'clock in the morning and made up his mind.

Then he got into a dilemma before opening the closet.

Since you have made up your mind to live a good life, it is natural to integrate into your identity.

Today is the first day of school. Freshmen entering school should have a new and good image in order to start a youthful and splendid campus life. This is a common truth.

Of course, considering our appearance, even a simple outfit can surely amaze everyone, but this is the opening ceremony after all, the beginning of campus life. Shouldn't we be so relaxed? It would be better to be more serious?

A straight man (front) who likes to go out wearing shorts and slippers is troubled by this.

"How about trying them all?" Looking at the dazzling array of clothes in front of him, this classmate who has difficulty choosing made a bold idea.

"Besides, I am a serious girl now, even if I wear women's clothing, it is understandable." The balance in my heart was tilting.

"Look at how beautiful I am now, it would be a pity not to dress up." The young man (Zeng), who had awakened something in his heart, finally chose to follow his inner guidance and used persuasion on himself.

Then she started a fun game of dress-up.

It has to be said that people are really adaptable creatures. It only took her two hours to go from unfamiliar undressing and shy dressing to skilled dressing and confident posture.

What, isn’t this beautiful!

Miss Golden Legend, who put on a maid outfit, nodded confidently in front of the mirror.

She had completely forgotten her original purpose.

Golden legend, rush to the duck!

At this time, the phone was ringing loudly, and Golden Legend easily took it.

"Hello."

"Hello, classmate Golden Legend, I am the secretary of the chairman of Treison College, Junchuan Reins."

Oh, I know, Miss Cy's ancestral green devil.

"Um, what's the matter?" Classmate Qi Chuan sweated a drop, feeling an ominous premonition.

"That's it. Because you didn't reply to the email I sent yesterday, I called you this morning to inform you that you should arrive at Treson College before nine o'clock this morning to attend the opening ceremony. Also, please remember to wear your school uniform. .above!"

Listening to the busy signal when the phone was hung up, Golden Legend fell into confusion.

She looked at herself playing cosplay in the mirror, and then at the clock on the wall. The hour hand was already halfway through the eight o'clock area.

I thought about the map I saw yesterday when I was checking information. It seemed that there was a very subtle distance between where I lived now and Tereson College. It was the kind of distance where taking a car was not cost-effective and walking was a bit slow.

Thinking of this, Golden Legend smiled disdainfully.