There must be no problem with the youthful struggle story between me and the horse racing girl

She was obviously the only one on the track, but she seemed to be fighting against something.

What exactly is this for...

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Sprint and finally cross the finish line.

But He Chen's expression became serious. He didn't understand what the slightly disturbed feelings in his heart meant, but he watched the girl leave and didn't know what to say for a long time.

There was an uncomfortable feeling. It was obviously not him running, but for some reason, he felt heavy and indescribable emotions from that figure.

Obviously I was sprinting hard and running with all my heart...but why——

Why don't you feel any happiness from her at all?

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"Um...you're back?"

Koji was talking drunkenly while holding a beer can. He was leaning on the bed and belching wine.

"Well...I'm back."

"Didn't you, hiccup, say you were going to send something...? Why did it take so long to come back?"

"Nothing, I just saw something on the way and stayed for a while..."

"Well..." Guangsi responded in a daze, and then thought of something again, and shouted loudly: "By the way! The hot water is supplied down below, why don't you go take a bath? It's very comfortable~"

"Um...where are you, Kouji?"

Looking at him like this, he didn't look like he could walk normally. He went to the bathhouse on the first floor to take a bath alone.

"I...I won't go. You have to hurry up. There are still about 20 minutes left..."

"Really? Then I'll go."

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Kazuomi also felt that he might have to take a shower to adjust his mood. He was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by Koji.

"what happened?"

He Chen thought he had something important to say——

"The men's bathhouse is on the right~"

"I won't make such a mistake!!"

This man is really hopeless.

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Ritto Dormitory

The door to the dormitory opened slowly with a beeping sound, and a small girl walked straight in carrying a bag of luggage.

She has short, fluttering chestnut hair, and her soft eyelids are slightly drooped, as if she is unmotivated by anything. Her aqua blue eyes, which are like the clear sky, look so beautiful, but she frowns slightly and uses them. Respond to others with sharp eyes.

It seems that he is dissatisfied with everything, rejects everything, and resists everything.

The whole body is covered with thorns like a little hedgehog.

Disguising and protecting yourself is so cute, but also scary.

The skin that can be broken by blowing is as smooth and white as a doll.She has a very petite body, her slender hands, feet and shoulders, and everything about her is so attractive that people want to love her.

but--

She treats everything with a decisive attitude.

While looking down at his phone, he walked into the room.

The student dormitory is also a two-person room, but unlike the employee dormitory, it is not a bunk bed like a bunk bed, but a bed on each side of the wall.

At this point in time, there seemed to be a person living in the room.

"Ara! I was originally worried about whether something happened to my roommate... Unexpectedly, it turns out that my roommate is Dajin's classmate~"

Xiaowan, who had already washed herself, did not tie up her long hair as she did in the morning. Now she changed into light blue pajamas and let her hair hang loosely, exuding the brilliance of motherhood.

She caressed her cheek and spoke to the little man very thoughtfully.

"..."

As if ignoring her, the little boy named Da Jin threw his luggage on the other bed without saying a word.

"Where are you going so late? If it's past the curfew, Dajin-san, you will have to stay outside..."

Xiaowan didn't really care about Dajin's attitude and continued to talk to her patiently.

He kept staring at the screen of his mobile phone, without even the slightest intention of looking at Xiaowan.

"Eh? Dajin-san, did you go for a run? Then why don't you go and freshen up now? There are still 10 minutes left, and the washing time will be over~"

"Although I have already washed it, if Dajin doesn't mind, I can help rinse Dajin-chan~"

Xiaowan actually has a subconscious desire to take care of the people around him.

Especially such a good little one, like a small animal.

"...(sigh),"

He put down the phone wordlessly and stood up suddenly.But at this time, she was still expressionless, as if she didn't intend to talk to her roommate. She took a towel from the closet, put the toiletries in the basin, and walked out directly with these things.When she reached the door, she slowly stopped.

"...leave me alone."

The words were cold and without any emotion, but the coldness and rejection of others in the words were completely revealed in front of him.

After leaving these words, Da Jin walked out of the room without looking back.

Seeing Da Jin leave the room directly, Xiao Haiwan couldn't help showing a troubled expression.

However, she was not unhappy because of Da Jin's attitude towards her. On the contrary, Da Jin, who was in the rebellious stage, seemed to be awakening something in her heart.

"Ara...what happened to Daijin-chan? Did something happen?"

He muttered to himself slightly troubled,

Xiao Haiwan, who had been responsible for all the affairs of the orphanage since he was growing up, was obviously more obvious and wanted to take care of the uneasy roommate in front of him.

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Chapter 21 Ao Natsu

Taking towels, shampoo and toiletries, Dajin walked directly into one of the single bathrooms in the bathroom on the first floor of the dormitory.

Since the lights were about to go out, there were not many jockey girls still washing inside at this time.But this is perfect for Da Jin, for no other reason than she hates crowded places.

Although it is a bathhouse provided by the dormitory, it is Teresin College after all, and the bathhouse is actually quite large.

In addition to the shower head, it is also equipped with a small bathtub. After all, racing girls who have trained all day like to come here to relieve their fatigue in the bath before going to bed.

The mist is mixed with a light fragrance, and just the smell of aromatherapy can make people feel tired.

"..."

The girl's body is very slender, like an indescribable beauty, and it looks even more cute and tempting in the slightly misty shower room.

Although his prominent pointed ears swayed slightly, Daejin still stood there with an expressionless face.

But she was indeed a little tired. Just after arriving at the academy on her first day, she clearly felt some kind of pressure.

"How is it possible? The little man is actually going to Treson College——"

"Hey, you're lying, right? That Dajin? No way? Can you imagine her standing out and rushing to the front among the elites gathered in Treson? She has white teeth. Just imagining it makes her smile."

"Hey~~ You are so outrageous. Why do you say this? Dajin-san, are you right?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Well, in this closed space, something seems to be causing trouble again. People who used to laugh at me...

"...hateful."

She closed her eyes and murmured softly, slowly clenching her fists as if to endure everything. The knuckles of her small fists even turned white from the force.

After a while, she slowly let go and turned on the shower head.

The warm water is mixed with the fragrant smell of herbs, and the shampoo washes away the dust and fatigue of the day.

She stood in the mist, a little dazed.

Water droplets flowed down her slender neck to her collarbone.

"Must...must do it and prove it to all of you!!"

What echoed in the small shower room was the girl's strong will and belief.

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"Ah~ah~ah——"

A person was sitting in Nuoda's bathing pool, with He Chen holding a towel on his head. He was soaking naked in the hot water, leaning against the wall of the pool as if lying on his back, with his mouth open, as if he was vomiting his soul.Staring completely absent-mindedly at the misty water.

After the other man got up and left, it was as if the bathhouse had been reserved by him.

However, Hechen was completely absent-minded and distracted at the moment.

There is no other reason,

When he calmed down, all he could think of was the image of that petite figure running.

Although the lights were dim, the final sprint was replayed over and over again in his mind like rewinding the tape.

His heart seemed to be blocked, and he felt indescribably bored and flustered.

Originally, I wanted to take a bath to empty my mind, but at this moment, it seems that it seems that I am constantly cutting things out and getting confused.

Why did she show such emotions at that time...

Although he was only looking at her from a distance, he couldn't even see her face or expression clearly, but from her running pace and posture, what he could feel was——

Reluctance, struggle and suppressed anger.

The feeling of being completely driven by emotions. Although I can't explain why, I can feel this feeling.

It was precisely because of this that he felt unspeakably depressed.

As long as he can remember, he has been squatting in front of the TV with his father to watch the race of the horse girl.

But my father preferred to watch local elections rather than major central events.

I remember that when he was a child, he was sipping wine while staring attentively at the game results shown on the TV screen.And I sat next to him, watching with him even though I didn't understand anything.

There is no other feeling, just watching the figures of the racing girls galloping on the track can make you feel happy from the bottom of your heart.

My father once said that although the choice between success and failure in major central competitions is something worth savoring, selection in local competitions means that you can often only get one ticket to the central competition.

And that was a kind of watershed, one second of heaven and one second of hell.Many people work hard for three years just for that one time. If it's gone, it's gone.

Therefore, even if it is a local competition, it still has the blue color of dreams and the bitterness of youth...

This was what his father said with a smile when he patted his head.

When I couldn't understand it at that time, when I savored it carefully, I felt more and more empty.

He couldn't help but think of the G2 game that impressed him so much. The figure when he was running at that time, the decisive emotion, even he on the other side of the screen could feel it.

The strong emotions and the running posture that wanted to convey something are still unforgettable to him.

"...What on earth is this..."

Hechen murmured blankly——

And this was clearly going to bother him for a while.

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