A cute girl’s heart is capable of anything

"Ha ha……"

The tall horse girl kept breathing heavily.

Why...can't catch up with her at all?

The tall Ma Niang was deeply puzzled as her eyes stayed on Qingzhu Fengya.

Obviously her speed is not very fast, and the distance between them is not too far.

But why... not only did she fail to catch up with her, but she was left far behind in the end?

Looking at the black-haired horse girl standing on the grass, enjoying the thunderous applause given to her by the audience, she felt a little unwilling.

...Before she started to accelerate, the distance between me and her was only less than five horses.

That was the best time to catch up with her.

Damn it, if I could have been faster at that time, would I have...

"Hi~cute little pony girl?"

While the tall horse girl was still blaming herself, Qingzhu Fengya, who had already found the pony girl before the game, walked up to her and met her eyes as she raised her head.

"Congratulations, Miss Qingzhu Fengya."

The pony girl who failed to win this game looked at the black-haired pony girl who walked up to her and greeted her with a smile. She twitched her lips and showed a somewhat forced smile: "...you are really strong. Woolen cloth."

...lost again.

Although she was smiling, the downcast expression on her face could not be concealed by a smile.

Counting this game, I have lost three games in a row.

So far, she has participated in four games, but the only game she won was her debut game.

Could it be that...am I really not suitable to be a horse racing girl?

Thinking like this, the ponygirl's mood became more and more depressed.

Should I... start thinking about retiring?

"Oops? What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Seeing Xiao Ma's expression as if she was about to cry, Qingzhu Fengya blinked her eyes, then bent down to wipe away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes.

"...If such a cute little pony girl like you really starts crying, I will feel very sad~?"

Qingzhu Fengya put her hands on her knees and looked at the pony girl who looked at her blankly: "...If you lose this game, wouldn't it be nice to win the next game?"

"I would be very heartbroken if tears were shed from this cute face just because of a loss in a game, right?"

"Ah...ah?!"

The pony girl, who had never heard anyone say this to her, suddenly turned red.

At a loss, she stretched out her hands to cover her hot face after uttering several monosyllabic letters one after another.

Eh...what should I say at this time?

Looking at the black-haired horse girl in front of her who was looking at him with a smile, the little horse girl's brain was in confusion.

Thank you for your comfort?

No, no, no...she didn't seem to have any words of comfort?

Then...I will definitely win the next game?

No, no, no...she is actually caring about me, right?

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing the black-haired pony girl just staring at him without saying a word, Qingzhu Fengya asked in confusion: "...Your face is so red? Do you have a cold?"

"No...no no no! I'm fine!"

Seeing that the black-haired horse girl wanted to extend her hand, the pony girl shook her head hastily, then took a step back and repeated it with a red face.

"Thank you... thank you for your concern! I'm really fine!"

After saying this, the pony girl turned around and ran away without looking back.

Please save this school that is about to be abandoned! : Chapter 65: Cute little horse girl~are you thinking of me~?

"...Na na na, McQueen McQueen!"

The next afternoon, as soon as McQueen stepped into Spica's team lounge, he heard the voice of the Emperor of the East China Sea.

She saw the petite horse girl with a crescent-moon-like highlight on her forehead running up to her and looking at her expectantly.

"What... what's wrong?"

Because the Emperor of the East China Sea's gaze was so intense that Mejiro McQueen, who recalled bad memories, subconsciously took a step back.

...What does she want to do again?

"McQueen, did you tell us last time that you met Qingzhu Fengya?"

The Emperor of the East China Sea quickly grabbed the palm of the purple-haired horse girl in front of him and asked expectantly.

"...Didn't I tell you this in front of you and the trainer?"

Mejiro McQueen, who didn't know why the emperor mentioned this matter again, asked in confusion: "Why did you suddenly mention this matter again?"

"Of course it's because - Lord Emperor, I want to see her!"

The Emperor of the East China Sea replied with a smile: "I want to go and see her in person to see what kind of horse girl my opponent who will compete with me in the arena next year for the 'Undefeated Triple Crown Horse Racing Girl' will be!"

"Want to see her in person?"

Hearing the answer from the Emperor of the East China Sea, Mejiro McQueen stared at her for a while, then suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a clear sneer: "...I think you just feel unwilling to do so, right?"

"Go and see her in person... I just want to compare myself with her and see if there is anything about myself that is better than her, right?"

"Where... how can there be!"

The Emperor of the East China Sea said stubbornly: "I just want to see her!"

"You went all the way from Chuo Teresin Academy to Himeji Teresin Academy just to see your opponent?"

Mejiro McQueen did not hesitate to reveal the true purpose of his friend's hiding: "...even if you want to find a reason, can you first think of a more reliable reason that can at least convince you?"

"Woo-!"

Although he was 16 years old, the Emperor of the East China Sea still had the personality of a child. He had nothing to say and could only let out a lovely cry.

"And who was the person who looked disappointed after watching the game yesterday?"

Seeing the Emperor of the East China Sea pouting and staring at him with dissatisfaction, the smile on Mejiro McQueen's face became more obvious: "...You don't think I didn't see it, do you?"

"Why... why did you see it?!"

When Mejiro McQueen said these words, the East China Sea Emperor was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his hair immediately exploded: "Obviously when I was watching the game here with the trainer yesterday, the door was always closed. Are you here?!"

"Besides the door, isn't there a window in the room?"

Mejiro McQueen pointed at the window facing the door with a proud look on his face: "I didn't expect that you, who has been calling yourself 'The Invincible Emperor', would show that kind of expression?"

"Woo-!"

The Emperor of the East China Sea let out a cry of pain, and then reached out to cover his head.

It would be great if the frail her yesterday was seen by the most inconspicuous golden ship in spica!Why did he let his opponent see it? !

"Although he will reach adulthood in two years, the King of God is actually still a child who likes to act like a spoiled brat?"

Little...little kid? !

The Emperor of the East China Sea, who wanted to be like the president when he grew up, was immediately filled with fear when he heard these words.

Since you said that about me, McQueen, don't blame me for being rude!

"...McQueen, you are not qualified to criticize me, right?"

Thinking of this, the Emperor of the East China Sea turned to the offensive: "When I passed by the dessert shop near the school the day before yesterday, I saw you staring at the desserts in the booth and swallowing your saliva!"

"What... what?!"

The smile on Mejiro McQueen's face froze.

"Judging from McQueen's usual attitude towards desserts, McQueen, you must have gained weight, right?!"

The Emperor of the East China Sea, who had won back the victory, smiled proudly: "...You can only lie on the glass of the display cabinet and swallow your saliva while looking at the desserts inside. McQueen, you are more like a child, right?!"

"Wha... I can't pretend that I didn't hear these words!"

Unexpectedly, the discourteous behavior he committed that day would be met by the emperor, who saw Mejiro McQueen blush and retort: ​​"... No matter how you look at it, you are an emperor who gets lost when he encounters some setbacks. You are more like a child, right?!"

"Nonsense! You obviously want to eat dessert but don't dare to eat it because of your weight. You are more like a child!"

"..."

The two people who were facing each other stared at each other for a while, and then they couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing in unison.

"...We were arguing like little kids."

Mejiro McQueen laughed and complained about his previous self.

"What! It's obviously McQueen, but you are more like a child!"

The Emperor of the East China Sea pouted and replied dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this."

Mejiro McQueen changed the subject at the right time: "...Emperor, you said you wanted to see Qingzhu Fengya, right?"

"Ah."

The Emperor of the East China Sea nodded: "I want to see her."

"If you want to see her, why don't you just go to Himeji Treson Academy to see her? Why are you asking me?"

Mejiro McQueen asked doubtfully.

"Because...McQueen, didn't you say before that you saw her outside Himeji Tereson Academy?"

The Emperor of the East China Sea replied: "So, if I don't see her in Himeji Teresin Academy, I will go to McQueen where you met her before."

"Maybe I'll be lucky enough to meet you?"

"That's what it meant."

Mejiro McQueen nodded clearly: "...I thought, Emperor, that you wanted to do something bad to her."

"how could it be possible!"

Immediately realizing what Mejiro McQueen meant when he said something bad, the Tokai Emperor shouted dissatisfied: "How could I possibly do such a thing!"

"But you still looked like you were hit yesterday?"

"Woo-!"

Seeing his friend in front of him saying this with a smile, the Emperor of the East China Sea let out a mournful cry again.

"...Stop talking about this—!"

……

"Ah!"

Qingzhu Fuga, who was staying with Saito Asuka, suddenly felt his nose itchy, so he covered his nose and sneezed.

"You don't have enough clothes?"

Looking at the black-haired horse girl next to him, Saito Asuka tightened his tight clothes and reminded: "...The weather has started to get cold recently. Remember to keep warm and don't let yourself catch a cold."

"...In addition to my coat, I'm wearing two pieces of clothing today!"

The black-haired horse lady didn't take it seriously, but replied with a smile: "Trainer... Do you think it's because the lovely horse lady is thinking about me now, that's why I sneeze like this?"

"……Maybe."

Saito Asuka opened his mouth, but he didn't know what he should say at this time.

After looking at Qingzhu Fengya for a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from his mouth.

...Although I have been with her for a while, there are still times when I can't keep up with her brain.