Participating in the Arima Commemoration counts as a success

"However, it is a pity that the miracle did not happen a second time."

Aldan said, looking sad.

"..."

Every time this happens, Golden Legend will be disgusted with his stupid mouth and can only listen quietly.

"However, that's it, I still persisted and became a horse racing girl. Even if my parents have always opposed it, even if the attending doctor declares that my body is not able to compete at all, I may never be able to do without the injury."

Aldan raised her head and stared at the legend, with extraordinary awareness hidden in her eyes.

"Maybe, in the Mejiro family, in the long history of horse racing girls, I will be buried in the blink of an eye, fleeting, then forgotten, and finally disappear, but even so, at least, at this moment, I can do it for I risk everything on the brilliance that blooms in this brief moment!"

"..."

Golden Legend couldn't move, she was shocked by the awareness shown by the girl in front of her.

"It doesn't matter whether it's short-lived or vague. Even if it just leaves an insignificant light, I want to leave a trace of what I once was at [at this moment]."

Aldan continued to talk, and then he felt lost.

"However, I seem to have failed. Even if I try my best, I can't achieve success like my sister. Even if I burn out, I can't get the victory I dream of. Perhaps, like that painting, I am destined to be forgotten. Bar."

Aldan couldn't suppress the feelings in his heart, and his voice was a little sad.

"...That painting must have been very beautiful once."

"...!"

"You have succeeded. Even if you missed it several times, even if you missed victory, haven't you already completed it, Aldan? The continuation of the miracle. You have bloomed with incomparable beauty. You are destined to leave a name in history. Oh."

Golden Legend stood up excitedly and held Aldan's hand.

"legend……"

"So, don't say anything like failure. You [at this moment] are undoubtedly shining like a light."

Legend's sincere words made Aldan's eyes widen.

"...Thank you. Maybe this is what I want to hear. And, Legend, you are so excited. Everyone is looking at us."

"Eh! Sorry, sorry!"

Legend came back to his senses, felt the piercing gazes around him, and apologized awkwardly.

"...Haha, then, let's start our dinner."

Looking at the embarrassingly apologetic Golden Legend, Aldan laughed again. This time, her smile was bright and beautiful.

"Speaking of which, I also know an anecdote about that painting. The author of that painting a long time ago had a partner who supported him throughout his life. It is said that the author used his last strength to create the painting and sent it to him as a gift. For his mate."

"Oh, that's really romantic. Do you have it too, Aldan?"

"Unfortunately, I haven't found such a person in the past."

"That's a pity."

"However, I won't be able to tell for sure in the future."

"Eh?"

"Before that, let's apologize to McQueen. Oh, by the way, there's also Oguri Hat."

Aldan looked at the confused Golden Legend and smiled her bright smile again.

Chapter 54 A few things before the game

In the training room, Mejiro McQueen crossed his fingers and assumed a classic pose of Commander Ikari.

"Recently, Sister Aldan keeps asking me about Legend, and from time to time she says McQueen is sorry. Do you have any idea about this? Legend?"

"Ah? Aldan, is there anything I can do to you that I'm sorry for?"

Golden Legend, who was changing clothes, was stunned and immediately started to gossip.

"Is that the point? Why does Sister Aldan care about you?"

A comic-like swastika appears on McQueen's forehead.

"Even if you say that, I think it's normal for anyone to care about me given my conditions."

Just like when you see a beautiful girl on the roadside, you can't help but take a second look.

"Maybe it's just a whim. After all, I went to an art exhibition with her two days ago, which probably made her a little interested in me?"

Golden Legend tilted his head and guessed.

"Do you still understand art?"

McQueen looked at the legend with distrust. Although the temperament and appearance of this guy are worthy of the name of a famous family, if you really think of this yellow-haired thing as a lady of a famous family, it only means that there is something wrong with your eyes.

"...I'm not that unbearable."

Although I really don’t understand art.

"Little aunt, there is a word called self-knowledge."

Golden Ship sat aside and played with the Rubik's Cube that never left her hand, pretending to be thoughtful.

"Shut up, I'll kill you."

It is true that the legend of self-awareness has been hit in a sore spot.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the emperor?"

Golden Legend looked at the Donghai Emperor who put his feet on the table, holding his chest and fuming, and was a little curious.

"Nene, Legend, please judge me. The president is going too far!"

After the emperor was approached, he immediately hit the snake and followed the stick, entangled the legend.

"……what happened?"

Seeing the Emperor of the East China Sea hugging the legendary arm, McQueen lost his composure, gave up the opportunity to pose, and stepped forward to pull the Emperor up.

"Didn't McQueen change into the final uniform for Chrysanthemum Appreciation some time ago? I also wanted a set, so I went to find the president, and the result..."

[That is something only g1 racing girls are entitled to have. Although it is a pity, the emperor, this is the rule. 】

"That's what the president said."

The Emperor of the East China Sea imitated Rudolf's tone with his hands on his hips, which looked decent.

"That's right."

McQueen said with a look of helplessness on his face.

"I think with my ability, I will become a G1 horse racing girl sooner or later. It will be no problem if I do it earlier, probably."

The emperor was not an unreasonable child. After calming down, he realized that he was being unreasonable, but he still spoke harshly.

"The final uniform is not that simple, Emperor. Every final uniform is handmade and is a work of heart. You can't just do it casually."

Yamato Akari, who was guiding the vodka homework, showed up with a proud expression.

"Huh? Is the finals suit such a special thing?"

The Golden Legend suddenly thought of something and felt a little bad.

"Of course, not to mention anything else, just the fact that it is used for running is already very special."

Ordinary clothes cannot withstand the abuse of a racing girl.

McQueen sat back in his chair and resumed his elegant and dignified posture.

"Furthermore, the final servers are completely handmade, and the materials and technologies used are very high-end. Currently in Japan, only the Northern Family can produce the final servers. In addition, they have to show their characteristics, so the final servers have to be delivered to your door. It is custom-made, and because of the design and other factors, it takes at least a month to make a winning uniform, so it is only prepared for G1 horse girls, and reservations are required in advance."

McQueen pretended to be a teacher, teaching the Emperor of the East China Sea earnestly.

"So, Emperor, the winning server is not something that can be obtained casually."

"So that's it. It seems I have to apologize to the president."

The emperor nodded, humbly accepting his mistake.

The golden legend broke into more cold sweats.

Golden Ship noticed something strange, looked at Legend suspiciously, and then had an idea.

"Auntie, are you completely unprepared?"

"What are you talking about? Even if you are a legend, you should know it to this extent. This is common sense, right?"

As soon as McQueen finished speaking, he saw the golden legend turning his face away.

"You know that right?"

"..."

Look into my eyes, you damn yellow hair!

McQueen was a little devastated.

"You're participating in the competition in half a month, and you haven't even prepared the final server?"

McQueen lives in Bengbu.

"I thought that was the trainer's job."

Isn't it the final server prepared by the trainer for the special week in the animation?

"What does this have to do with the trainer? You wore this yourself!"

McQueen was visibly angry.

The golden boat took Yamato Chiji and Vodka and hid aside to avoid harming Chiyu.

"I didn't know it in the first place, and no one told me."

Legend felt as wronged as a little daughter-in-law.

"Well, how about we ask the president?"

The emperor tried to lighten the mood.

"Alas, that's all it can do now."

McQueen sighed, asked the golden ship to inform the trainer, and then took the Legend and the Emperor to the student union room.

……

"I see. In other words, because of your negligence, the final server was not ready, right?"

President Rudolf Sitting on her chair, looking at the Golden Legend with a look of disdain.

Even though I'm sitting down, I feel like I'm condescending. It feels so oppressive.

"Yes."

Golden Legend lowered his head and did not dare to speak loudly.

"...The victory server is related to the reputation of Teresin Central, and there is no room for loss. What's more, you are still a member of the student union, Legend, do you understand what I mean?"

"……I understand."

"Very good, remember not to make an exception." Rudolph nodded and withdrew the scary feeling of oppression.

Are you using your aura?

The sensitive Golden Legend opened his mouth, but decided to forget about it.

"Such things like yours have happened before, so the student union has also filed a record. The chairman has fought for a monthly priority quota for Treson Central, and he can get a certain priority in this regard. However, the rest needs to be You went to contact me yourself.”

Rudolf opened the drawer at hand, rummaged through it, and took out a document.

"Take this and go to the chairman. She should be in the office now."

"Why are you looking for the chairman?"

Golden Legend Result File asked curiously.

"The final server has always been handled by the Northern Family. You should know this, right?"

"Yes."

"While the chairman is the chairman of Treson, he is also the head of the Beifang family."