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

It's strange... why there are water droplets on the letter paper, why my chest feels uncomfortable - but my mood feels better again.

why...

I have clearly made up my mind not to shed any more tears...

why...

Suddenly, a gentle presence slowly held her in his arms.

Xiaowan came to her side at some point, gently wrapping his hands around her as if caring.

"We are all here, always here..."

Xiaowan closed her eyes and murmured softly, like a mother, soothing Dajin's emotions.

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"Ah!"

Hechen couldn't help but sneeze while walking on the road. His body was trembling slightly and he muttered thoughtfully:

"At this time... Dajin should have seen that, right? I hope this can relieve her depression to some extent..."

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"Miss Yuriko, if possible, I hope you can support your daughter as a mother in the best way you can."

Seeing Kazuomi say this, Yuriko pondered for a moment, and then revealed the look of a single mother who has experienced half a life of hard work but is determined.

"I understand... If possible, I also hope that Mr. Asama can come and choose one."

"...Eh? Choose...one?"

As an agent manager of a flower shop, Yuriko chose the flowers for her daughter, which means "hard work will eventually pay off".

As well as the "little strength", "watching you" and "family love" it represents, it is a mother's message to her daughter.

But when she saw Hechen choosing the big white daisies that were blooming in the store, she felt a little flutter as she touched her cheek and exclaimed "Alamaama~".

There is no other reason. The flower language of daisies is - "love deep in the heart" and "unspeakable love".

Hechen chose such flowers to match his status as a teacher, and in addition, he still chose to stand on Dajin's side under such circumstances.

In an instant, a layer of "mother-in-law looks at son-in-law" filter was added.

Not to mention, the more I looked at him, the more I liked him, and the more I felt that he was a perfect match for his daughter.

Kazuomi had already gained Yuriko's approval as his mother without even knowing it.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, he just remembered that Daisy had the meaning of being strong and working hard silently.

But what he didn't know was that it was referring to yellow daisy——

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The other letter happened in the coffee shop that day.

"Teacher Yamaji, if I guess correctly, you are actually very concerned about Dajin-san, right?"

"...Well, because I am also a fan of horse racing. And the video in this paper bag was something I kept for my own collection..."

"Because I like to watch Dajin running on the field. I watch every game she plays, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Kazuomi stood up and took Teacher Yamaji's hand.

"Please be sure to wait a moment and do me a favor!! This matter must be done by you!!"

"...Aha..."

Facing such an excited Kazuomi, Teacher Yamaji could only nod his head blankly.

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That's right, Dajin, you have always been loved.

Kazuomi stood on the slope, staring at the track of the academy's racecourse, in this silent night——

A person watched quietly.

Ps:

Chapter 62 TRUE LOVE

There is only one day left before the game.

On the contrary, Dajin no longer had the anxiety of the past few days, and instead went to class as before, learned about eating training and ensured a good sleep and condition.

The closer to the competition, it is actually more important to adjust the state than to just focus on increasing the amount of training.

Previously, Da Jin only kept forcing herself due to psychological reasons, but as the frustrations in her heart were solved little by little, she now gradually began to slowly try to make changes.

Although it's not obvious yet, he is slowly taking steps forward.

In the afternoon, the last class of Class A is in the computer room of the college. What we are going to talk about today is watching the game video for analysis.

For horse racing girls, this kind of theoretical knowledge class is also a compulsory subject.

At the end of get out of class, Da Jin, who had just walked out of the teaching building, never expected to be stopped by Xiao Haiwan.

"Da Jin!"

When she heard the voice from Xiaowan, she stopped playing with her phone with her head down. Although she didn't raise her head, she responded in a low voice:

"...Is there a problem?"

Since that night, Da Jin has indeed changed a lot. Now she is also willing to respond to the calls of others, although it is only for a few specific people.

But there is no doubt that inadvertently, the door she locked is gradually being opened.

"Da Jin Da Jin! Can you do me a favor?"

Xiaowan clung to him very affectionately. According to her own words, holding the very small Dajin was like holding a kitten, soft and comfortable.

"Well..." Although Da Jin wanted to resist, he gave up the struggle when he thought that Xiaowan would immediately feel depressed.

He could only sigh softly, look away and mutter softly:

"What's the matter?"

"Dajin! I'm going to help out at Kotamamo's club now, so can you go back to the computer room and help me remove the backpack I left there? Please..."

"Well...why did you drop that thing there..."

Da Jin seemed a little helpless, but the problem was that she couldn't resist the small bay in front of her.

Although she seemed to be complaining, she did not refuse.

"...Well, okay, but I will be back very late, so just leave the bag with me for the time being... Is that okay?"

"Dajin! Thank you!~"

As he spoke, Xiaowan hugged her affectionately and stroked her bright and fluffy hair.

"Hmm...breathe..."

At this time, Da Jin obviously did not realize that this was a deliberate "little thought" of Xiaowan, who looked harmless to humans and animals.

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Returning to the classroom, there was no one else in the computer room.The empty classroom was only dyed orange-red by the dusk.

"The thing...is here, right?"

Dajin muttered while recalling where Xiaowan sat in class.

Sure enough, I found a small blue satchel on the chair.

It's really puzzling that Xiaowan, who has always been capable and reliable, would sometimes forget things.

Putting his bag across his body, Da Jin walked out of the computer room again, but there seemed to be strange noises in the quiet corridor where no one was left.

Da Jin glanced at the ajar door in the corridor with some confusion, and somehow walked over subconsciously.

He gently stretched his head out to peek inside.

I only saw a familiar figure sitting inside. At this time, He Chen was wearing headphones and staring at the video on the screen.

It's that person....

Da Jin recognized him immediately, and somehow, when she saw him, she couldn't help but recall everything that happened that night.

Why...are you staying here alone?

Da Jin looked at everything inside curiously, but she never thought that when she took a closer look, she discovered something was wrong.

Although she couldn't hear the sound at this time, she had an impression of the game played on the screen.

That is--

He once represented the school team and won the first place in the local competition.

She broke the school record that time, so the impression was particularly profound.

why...

why...

Will he have these things?

He Chen had no idea at this moment that Xiao Haiwan deliberately let Da Jin "accidentally" discover things he didn't want him to know.

Wearing headphones, he was holding a bag of coffee milk and writing something back and forth with a pen and paper.

From time to time, I paused to freeze the frame, from time to time, I went back, and from time to time, I called up the data of the same-placed horse racing girls in various competitions to compare with the video.

no doubt--

He was watching videos of his previous games.

why...

She suddenly remembered that she had scolded him in front of him for not understanding her at all...

but--

What was displayed in front of me at this moment was an extremely focused teacher who kept comparing data...

And this person, not long ago, was holding her shoulders and saying that he would believe in her and that he would definitely win.

puff-

Somehow, I began to feel a sense of acceleration in my heart.

What was the reason for this, she still had no time to think about it.

Hechen directly pressed the pause button, took off his headphones, and stood up.

This move frightened Da Jin like a little mouse. He retracted his head and leaned against the wall without daring to move.

She held her breath and felt a severe pain in her heart.

"Hmm...I remember that the previous data should be here...the games I ran during my second year in the country...well, I have it, here it is."

"Then there is the time record... Well, I compared the data of the G1 players again, and sure enough, choosing to run the big chase is the most suitable for the big advance. With her absolute sprint... she is definitely not weak in victory. The lottery ticket and the morning light of Pipa..."

The only sounds in the room were Kazuomi's muttering to himself and the sound of the paper being rolled out.

Outside, separated by a wall, a girl was leaning against the wall with her head lowered and covering her chest.

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself...

but--

"Now let's see if Da Jin listens. Tomorrow is the time to decide the outcome. We must win... Da Jin."

As if praying, Kazuo raised his head as if sighing.

Suddenly, Hechen said in surprise:

"Eh? Didn't I close the door?"

When he stood in the door and looked out, there was only the whirling feeling of twilight in the quiet corridor.