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

"Well...."

The commentary coming from the loudspeaker can be heard even in the museum, but the results reported...

"Sure enough, you still care about it, right?"

The uncle had been paying attention to He Chen's expression, and when someone exposed it, He Chen pressed his cheeks in embarrassment.

Dajin's game seems to be over, but listening to the content on the radio, it doesn't seem too optimistic...

But just as he was thinking about it, the uncle seemed to know what was on his mind, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Thank you for your hard work. We have finished the work here. Leave the rest to me."

When He Chen heard this, his heart warmed up, but when faced with the uncle's kindness, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Uncle, do you still need help here after the game is over? Can I come over to help then?"

The uncle was startled when he heard this, but then he laughed and patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you, little brother!"

"Ok!"

.

When He Chen came out of the sports warehouse next to the racecourse and had just reached a corner, he glanced at him casually. He had just stepped out and immediately took it back. His whole reaction The speed was so fast that he almost turned around in a moment and leaned against the wall like a spider.

What did he see?

A familiar figure.

Petite in stature, with fluffy and silky short hair, and wearing short sports sleeves, the sweat clung to her body, as if she had just been fished out of the water. Her chest kept rising and falling while she was breathing heavily.

She was hunched over and holding a water pipe, almost planning to use a shower to rinse her head.

Cold water was poured on her head, and the water stains pattered down her hair, but she maintained this action as if she was dumbfounded.

Great advance...

Why did it appear in this place?

Could it be that he rushed out of the field and came here as soon as the game was over?

He Chen guessed in his mind and cautiously stuck his head out.

Cold water was poured on her head, letting the tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

I’ve obviously just run a 2000-meter race——

She suddenly raised her head, snap, snap—

Failed again?

At least I got into Treson College, at least I can still run, at least I'm better than those racing girls who don't have the courage to come here.

At least--

At least I tried...

You should be satisfied, right?

She stared blankly at the sky, the blue sky, the endless borders, but there was no place that belonged to her.

You should be satisfied, right?I have tried hard and tried my best...

...

He lowered his head again and poured cold water over his head, as if he could wash away all the worries in this way.

-

What a joke

What are you kidding...?

Her body was trembling, wondering whether there were any tears in the water.

No one knew. Kazuo, who was watching all this silently, could only watch all this silently.

His heart was in a state of confusion, but he could do nothing.

However, even though he knew this, his body still started to move.

"that--"

"Who!?"

The girl turned around slightly embarrassed. She was already soaked to the skin. Seeing her like this, He Chen was really worried that she would catch a cold tomorrow.

However, there seemed to be a more serious problem before her than a cold.

"why is it you again?"

The girl saw the person coming clearly from the messy bangs. Her tone was very low. Maybe she was too lazy to get angry, or maybe she didn't want to say anything more at this time.

She just mechanically turned off the faucet around her, then turned around to leave without saying a word.

"Are you okay? Can I help you with anything?"

He Chen asked worriedly, but what he got in exchange for this was Da Jin's extremely cold words.

"Don't worry about it."

Seeing that the girl was about to leave, an impulse drove him, and he stopped the girl again:

"Classmate Dajin, if possible...I want to help you..."

The girl stood firm and replied decisively:

"Who are you?"

Then he left without looking back.

Kazuo was left standing alone.

-

Narita Daishin

Still choose to close my eyes

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The plot of this volume will slowly reach its climax, so let’s finish this volume in one go.

ps: The first update today. Four chapters will be updated in the early morning period. Then starting at [-] o'clock, I will record the current data and continue to update the bounty progress.The specific bounty mechanism can be found at the beginning of the volume.

Chapter 43 Silent Explosion

What exactly happened in that game?

Kazuomi was still thinking about this issue even when he returned to the playing field. What was the reason?

"Asama-kun?"

Why do you have that expression?

"Asama-kun?"

"Um!?"

At some point, Miss Junchuan actually appeared next to him, and Kazuo couldn't help being startled.

"Miss Junchuan!? Why are you here?"

Miss Junchuan looked at him worriedly and asked:

"Are you okay? You didn't hear me even though I called you several times...Are you thinking about something?"

Faced with Miss Junchuan's concern, Kazuomi just smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing... I'm just thinking about something."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the discussion of several people on the other side came here.

"Hey... the strength of that group just now is really good. Especially the Victory Ticket and Biwa Morning Light... It's a pity that Tojo-senpai has already negotiated with Biwa Morning Light. If possible, I want to try to talk about the Victory Ticket. ..."

"But didn't the No. [-] contestant just now overestimate his abilities? What's his name, Narita...Dazhen? Such a kid tried to rush in front of the vanguard, but he still suffered in the end..."

"Well, with that kind of physique, unless you have amazing talent, it will be difficult to develop much. After all, only a few people have talent."

"Yeah, although I rushed to third place with my last breath, but with this little endurance, it's only half-baked, right? I feel like there's no potential to be explored..."

"After all, he has no rules on how to run, and his attitude towards others doesn't seem very friendly... I really can't imagine what a trainer of that kind of guy would be like..."

"Hmm... How can I put it this way? I feel like she might not be able to survive her debut... With her current results..."

"I heard that she seems to be a bad student... I heard from my team members that she often comes home late. For someone who doesn't know how to self-discipline, that's the limit, right?"

"That's it. If you don't have talent and don't know how to work hard, that's probably it..."

Several trainers from Group B stood aside and discussed unscrupulously.

"Asama-kun!"

Miss Junchuan seemed to want to say something, but Kazuomi could no longer hear anything.

"what are you guys saying?"

Suddenly a voice interrupted everything, like a sharp blade cutting through the circle without hesitation.

Several people stopped talking and turned around, only to see a young boy with an immature face standing in front of them.

"You are..."

"What do you know?"

He Chen stared at these people, and the energy he had been holding in his heart seemed to be ignited at this moment.

The girl looked at the sky unwillingly,

Stubbornness when running and falling at night.

She rejects it all, everything she rejects, but she is also working hard at everything.

Even if you are alone, you still have the determination to go on.

At this time, he obviously did not consider the consequences of doing so, but——

"Who are you...a newcomer to Group A? How do you talk to your seniors?"

"Can you be a senior and make malicious assumptions? Can you be a senior and make unclear comments?"

"What's the meaning?"

Perhaps due to being oppressed by Hechen's momentum, they were also a little speechless at this time.

She obviously didn't know her efforts, but she was clearly worried about herself, suffering, enduring, strong, and stubborn, and came all the way.

It's obvious that she has been working hard when others are not optimistic about her.

Why do you only see the surface?Why do you have to preconceptions about whether a person is good or bad? !

[The so-called lack of reason, in ancient proverbs, means not thinking about things based on reason and common sense, and not treating things with preconceived ideas. 】

What echoed in his mind were the words Yoshida said to him at that time.

"What do you know about Dajin? You are trainers!? A profession that gives players hope, but what are you talking about now? What are you doing? Hiding in the corner and making judgments? Or do you still look down on her efforts?"

"Hey! Boy, what do you mean?"

One of the men with a bad temper immediately pulled his collar and came directly in front of him.

The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger at this time.

Miss Junchuan stopped her loudly:

"Stop it all for me!!"

"Jun, Miss Junchuan..."

When they saw it was Miss Junchuan, their attitudes softened a lot.

Miss Junchuan's expression was extremely serious at this time, and she even had a sense of coercion that she had never seen before.

"You guys, although Mr. Asama is indeed a little impulsive, as trainers, your remarks just now are indeed biased. I don't want this to happen at Treson Academy... I believe you guys You don’t want Mr. Kuronuma to know about this, right?”

As soon as they heard Junchuan mention this name, several people's expressions suddenly changed, their attitudes softened, and they even became completely intimidated. They nodded hurriedly and said: