A cute girl’s heart is capable of anything

"...It's such a beautiful story."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qingzhu Fengya walked out of the cinema, stretched comfortably, and then commented on the movie he watched in the afternoon.

In the animation, Pony Girl, who fell from the sky, made friends and fulfilled her dreams after coming to this world. Finally, she married the person she liked and formed a husband-wife relationship.

A life without regrets is as desirable as a dreamy fairy tale.

"Does Fengya think so too?"

Mejiro Aldan, who walked out one step behind, seemed to have remembered something and said with emotion: "She tried her best to win in every game. When she retired, the doctor commented that she was as healthy as if she had never run a race. 'In that case, this kind of situation can only happen in fairy tales."

...In the real world, how could a Ma Niang be evaluated like that by the doctor when she retired for medical examination?

In order to win the game, in order to realize their dreams, and in order to get more people's attention, they tried their best in every game to compete with their opponents for victory.

This also causes some injuries to their bodies.

Mejiro Aldan lowered his head and looked at his 'legs as fragile as glass'.

Some horse racing girls can make their discomfort gradually disappear through treatment and recuperation after retirement, but there are also horse girls who have been tortured by the disease throughout their lives.

But they don't regret it.

They have enjoyed the cheers of people who support them, and they have worked hard for their dreams.

Even if I regret my career in the end,...

...They at least ran on the field.

"Eh? Aldan, do you think this is a fairy tale?"

After hearing Mejiro Aldan's words, Qingzhu Fuga expressed his different views from hers: "I don't think so?"

"Then... Fengya, what is your definition of the word 'fairy tale' in your mind?"

Mejiro Aldan asked with a smile.

"My definition of 'fairy tale'..."

Qingzhu Fengya put her chin on her head and thought for a moment, then gently snapped her fingers: "My opinion of it... is a 'childhood fantasy'!"

"...'Childhood fantasy'? Can you explain it a little bit?"

"Yeah! Of course it's no problem~?"

Qingzhu Fengya smiled and took a few steps back with her hands behind her back, then opened her arms and waved them up and down under Mejiro Aldan's gaze.

"Aldan, what did you think of first when you saw me making this move?"

"Um...stretch?"

Although he didn't know the purpose of Qingzhu Fuga's question, Mejiro Aldan still truthfully expressed his opinion.

"Then what do you think the children will think of when they see this action of mine?"

Qingzhu Fengya asked.

"children?"

Mejiro Aldan unconsciously glanced at a boy not far away who was riding on his father's shoulders and holding a balloon string tightly in his hand.

If it is a child...

"……bird?"

"Yeah! Correct answer!"

Qingzhu Fuga stopped what she was doing and was satisfied with the answer given by Mejiro Aldan.

"Children have very rich imaginations, don't they?"

Qingzhu Fuga was like a child, jumping up and down to close the distance between herself and Mejiro Aldan.

"When they see what I did just now, they will think of 'birds flying in the sky.' So when pony girls see their longed-for 'idols' dominating the field on TV, what do you think? Will they begin to imagine that they can be like their idols in the future, standing on the arena where everyone is watching, enjoying the cheers of the audience, and reaching the same heights as the idols they admire, or even higher?"

After saying this, Qingzhu Fengya blinked at the blue-haired horse lady in front of him: "...At least when I was a child, when I was watching TV series, watching the news, or watching games, I would always think of myself Is it substituted into the 'protagonist' inside?"

"In my opinion, this is also a kind of 'fairy tale'~?"

"Isn't this just fantasy?"

Mejiro Aldan couldn't help but said: "I will do this even now."

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that Aldan, you want to see a better version of yourself?"

Qingzhu Fengya asked: "You want to see a healthy yourself running on the field, you want to see yourself winning the competition, and you want to see more and more people supporting you."

"Wanting to become the better version of yourself in your mind, can't this be called a 'fairy tale'?"

"But fairy tales use rich imagination, fantasy and exaggeration to write stories suitable for children to appreciate?"

After hearing Mejiro Aldan say such words, Qingzhu Fuga tilted his head and expressed confusion: "But... is there any difference between these and what I said before?"

"..."

Mejiro Aldan was persuaded by Aotake Fuga's remarks and could not refute.

... Fairy tales are beautiful, and imagining a better version of yourself is also beautiful.

These two seemingly unrelated things will actually be related one day.

"How? Am I right?"

Qingzhu put her hands on her hips elegantly and proudly.

"...I never thought that the word 'fairy tale' could be interpreted in this way."

Looking at the proud black-haired horse girl standing in front of him, Mejiro Aldan nodded: "...You are indeed elegant."

"Hmph... You can praise me as much as you want, right?"

Qingzhu Fengya, who was praised, looked a little ecstatic: "After all, I am a girl as gorgeous and beautiful as a flying flower!"

"Yes, yes... Fengya, you are so amazing."

Mejiro Aldan looked helpless and spoke in a perfunctory manner, praising the black-haired horse girl in front of him.

"Eh... so perfunctory."

Qingzhu Fengya pursed her lips in dissatisfaction: "Aldan, please be more sincere... I want to hear you praise me more, okay?"

"Okay, okay...there's really nothing I can do about you."

Mejiro Aldan, who was stared at by Qingzhu Fengya with those big watery eyes, was completely helpless...

... the law refuses.

Qingzhu Fengya is good at using everything she has.

If I use Qingzhu Fengya's words... she is a 'girl as gorgeous as a flying flower'.

...Although Qingzhu Fengya is very enthusiastic, even giving people a feeling of enthusiasm, but after really getting in touch with her, she is really an interesting horse girl.

But... as for her now, I feel like she is more like a dog who has completed the task assigned by the owner and wants to be rewarded by the owner.

Mejiro Aldan looked at the black-haired horse girl in front of him who was begging for compliments. The more he looked at her, the more she felt that they were very similar, and she laughed unconsciously.

"Eh? What's wrong? Did you think of something happy? Can you share it with me?"

Then the moment she laughed out loud, she was entangled again by the sharp-eyed black-haired horse girl.

"...I was thinking, Fengya, you seem to be getting more and more beautiful."

Aldan Mejiro, who already had some experience, answered with a smile.

"Yeah...really?"

As she expected, the black-haired horse girl covered her face with her hands: "Then do I have to add the word 'most' in front of 'the most beautiful girl'?"

…and it’s easy to be satisfied.

Please save this school that is about to be abandoned! : Chapter 82: Qingzhu Fengya: Actually, I can be considered a Chinese horse girl, right?

"^Speaking of which, your name Fengya reminds me of a horse girl from an Eastern country."

Mejiro Aldan, who was walking forward side by side with Qingzhu Fuga, suddenly asked: "...Fengya, you are not a horse girl from that country in the east, are you?"

"Well... Actually, Aldan, it's okay for you to think so."

Qingzhu Fengya frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Strictly speaking, my birthplace is actually in that country in the east, right?"

"That is to say, Fengya, are you actually a horse girl from that country?"

Mejiro Aldan blinked in surprise after receiving an unexpected answer: "...I thought it was just my imagination."

"Humph, no."

Qingzhu Fengya blinked at the blue-haired Ma Niang who was walking beside her: "...But it's true that I grew up eating Baijia rice, right?"

...Does this mean that Qingzhu Fengya was abandoned by her family in this country?

Mejiro Ardan pursed his lips and remained silent while looking at the smiling black horse girl beside him.

...She shouldn't have brought up the subject.

"Huh? Why did the expression on your face suddenly become so disappointed?"

Seeing the blue-haired horse lady just staring at him without saying a word, Qingzhu Fengya stretched out his hand with a smile and patted her shoulder gently: "Oh, don't show such an expression suddenly~?"

"Those things are all in the past, I don't care at all anymore, right?"

The black-haired horse girl said this, and then pulled her cheek upward.

"Smile, okay?"

"Sorry, right..."

"No need to apologize?"

Qingzhu Fengya smiled and stretched out a finger to touch her soft lips: "Just treat this matter as a secret only known between us two horse girls, okay?"

"……I see."

Looking at the black-haired horse girl who was always smiling, Mejiro Aldan nodded in agreement.

"Then... Fengya, are you willing to come out with me again next time?"

Mejiro Ardan asked, changing the subject.

"Yeah! Of course~?"

The black-haired horse girl smiled and nodded: "...I am very happy to be able to play with a beautiful girl like you!"

"By the way, it's getting late. Do you need me to take you back?"

"No, I can go back by myself."

Mejiro Aldan shook his head, then waved his hand to Qingzhu Fengya, and walked forward faster.

"Thank you, Fengya, I had a great time today."

……

"...Sister Aldan?"

Mejiro McQueen, who was walking in the courtyard after eating, looked at Mejiro Aldan, who said he was going out with friends in the morning, and naturally stretched out his hand to say hello to her: "...You're back."

"McQueen?"

Looking at the purple-haired girl bathed in the moonlight, Mejiro Aldan stopped and looked at her sister.

"...Have you gained weight again?"

After staring at McQueen for a while, Mejiro Aldan said jokingly: "McQueen, are you planning to lose weight again?"

"What... no!"

Mejiro McQueen, who was teased by his sister, said dissatisfiedly: "I just want to take a walk here! I have always maintained my weight well!"

"Really? Who was the horse girl who stood on the scale three months ago with a distressed look on her face?"

Mejiro Aldan continued with a smile.

"What...Sister Aldan, when did you start watching?!"

"when……"