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Chapter 1706 No. 323: When we discuss the contract, what are we actually discussing?

To be honest, although others always see Narita Shirahito as tough and capable, and even when she is slacking off, she always appears to be very decisive, but there are still some topics that can make her eyes wander and her tone stiff.

And these topics are often the "torture" of relatives.

As for love, which is also considered a sensitive topic by many people...

Narita Shirahito, who is naturally tough-talking, never blushes...but his heart doesn't beat fast.

At most the ear tips are a little red.

But then again, even if the ears are red, can you tell from Uma Musume’s colored ears?
Can’t do it (shakes finger).

Even Omar could only see a movement and an outline, not a color. The information worth analyzing was still mainly the expression and the voice, from which one could draw some conclusions that required one to observe with one's eyes and nose and one's nose and heart, and pretend not to know.

It’s just that the past was the past, and the present is the present.

At this point, it would be inappropriate to pretend to be ignorant. The most he could do was to change the subject, and that had to be before the Dream Cup ended.

Dream cup. Long distance.

That was the deadline he had made clear to his horsewomen before.

The Dream Cup finale is at the real end of this year, a few days later than the Arima Kinen. It also marks the end of their busy schedule.

By then, even if there is still some unfamiliarity, uneasiness, awkwardness, and obstacles, we should truly face this situation which was created by both parties through their bumps and bumps.

Even if for nothing else, we should face all the waiting and endurance.

That was a natural response, but before that...

"Moonlight, it has happened more than once."

Omar, who expressed the above sentiment, raised his hand and called out to Narita Shirahito, who had a serious look on his face but couldn't hide his facial expressions after he finished speaking.

"Come and sit."

The seats were prepared early.

In addition to the chairs for girlfriends, there are 11 ergonomic high-toughness folding chairs with self-adjustable color and paint.

Although it is just a folding chair that looks very thin, its thinness is only limited to the appearance.

The camping equipment purchased under the guidance of professional climber Manchester Tea House plus the generous budget specially allocated by Omer Linton resulted in a configuration that was too luxurious in Narita Shirahito's eyes.

Ergonomic high-toughness folding chairs, fully automatic smart folding tables, space-expanding livable tents... all kinds of super convenient and expensive group camping sets that would make the orthodox campers angrily say, "How can you call yourself a camper if you bring these things?"

Narita Shirahito, who had been taught forest hunting and camping by his father since he was a child, recalled a long time ago when that person insisted on not buying those automated and expanded equipment, but suddenly relaxed in the summer two years ago.

Finally, my eldest sister and mother were willing to join the camping team.

That made her realize once again the significance of some flexibility, but she never expected that the teahouse that had always insisted on authentic black coffee and was a hard-core player in her eyes had already done this.

"Teahouse, is this what you recommended to him?" She walked a little stiffly under the scrutiny of Xin Tiao Qian and Holhaiya, and approached the black-haired horse girl.

"?" The low voice of the question even made the little girl feel a little unfamiliar, and she subconsciously cast a confused look at him.

“…Yes, but these are not the ones I originally recommended.” As if he wanted to defend his authentic image in the eyes of his seniors, Tea House retorted.

"I just... can't argue with the trainer."

"Chazuo is a good and flexible kid who listened to my advice."

He took his own black chair and helped Omar sit down, joining the conversation, as if he hadn't noticed Bai Ren's slight bow when he spoke to him. "Although it is important to carry forward traditions, many people this time have no experience in camping."

Even when making a fire, he wanted to use his rage ability to smash something directly. This recklessness actually gave Reiwa Horkaiya a chance to show off.

As for He, who had joined the tour group last time and listened carefully to many of the explanations at the teahouse, he became a member of the audience because he was not active enough and was not the first to do so. At that time, when he was watching the two people explaining, he seemed a little absent-minded and had no idea what he was thinking.

Now he was walking around the kettle and various beverage ingredients, as if he was keen on making drinks for everyone, which made Omar wonder if he would be quite suitable for the position in the milk tea shop.

Looking back, it seems that whether she was eating or drinking, she was always very enthusiastic. The behavior of cheating in multiplayer battles made Omer feel that he should take away some of Miss Shinjo's two-spined newt strategy, so as to prevent some wrong and misleading knowledge from being spread as authoritative common sense. This matter is just like what a certain Bize typed on the Internet: Although modern technology supports many performances that are only available in the red book, some operations cannot be restored.

Omer has reservations about this.

He felt that Bi Ze had chosen the wrong method, but he would not respond to such a topic that would lead the topic to the abyss of vulgarity and sensitivity. After all, every time Bi Ze brought up this topic, it was not considered a serious and professional academic discussion.

Not only does he not listen to what is said, he also makes random and outrageous remarks.

Although it won't attract the Internet police to pass by, it may attract the witch beast to spy on it.

“Flexible…”

Bai Ren, who didn't know that the man next to him had already run away with the cup of tea handed to him by He, just held the cup of tea and muttered to himself with emotion.

Someone also noticed the brief look of dissatisfaction in the tea seat when these words were spoken.

Despite their differences in personality, Bai Ren, who is also a quiet person, can fully understand Cha Zuo's eyes. This was most evident when he was instructing Cha Zuo in running. At that time, the two of them were like a tacit understanding, and they only needed a few words to finalize the tone and details of the training for an entire afternoon.

But she had noticed a long time ago that the silence of the teahouse did not apply to the trainers.

"…Trainer, you are changing the subject."

"You didn't argue, and you even honestly helped me recommend different styles. To accuse me of changing the concept makes you look unreasonable, Tea House."

"I just found that it's not realistic to convince the trainers."

"So you obeyed?"

"Does the trainer want me to keep arguing?"

"From the perspective of developing independent abilities, I naturally hope so, but I think you are not lacking in this ability at the moment, so I admit my problem, Miss."

"…Trainer, so cunning."

"Then maybe you can go and talk to Miss Shinjo." Omar chuckled and raised his hand to guide. After seeing the girl glance at Bai Ren and walk towards the pink-haired goddess who was poking the bonfire not far away, he turned back.

Looking at Narita Shirahito who was smiling gently but was unaware of it.

"What are you so happy about?"

"She was guided much earlier than I was," Bai Ren replied, "Once I realized this, I couldn't help but feel a little envious of myself for neglecting so many things in the past."

"But she prefers the darkness that you reject to the moonlight."

"Is this why she's been here in the first place?"

"I can't say no, but I don't think you need to hesitate on the subject of light or dark."

"Is it that obvious?"

"Or maybe I just see it too clearly. After all, this is not unfamiliar to me."

"..." After a brief silence, Bai Ren asked:
"Will the next horse girl coming here also follow the light?"

"Light and Dark, or perhaps it is purely for the guidance of a command. Don't forget the original contract between the trainer and the horse girl, Bai Ren."

"The guidance of instructions..."

"Master, Miura Bourbon, reporting in."

"Look, isn't this coming?"

The sudden voice made the trainer turn around and wave.

It was a white yukata with a cyber-style, with purple circuit board patterns flowing in the darkness. What was undoubtedly more eye-catching than the patterns was the long chestnut-red hair that was illuminated by the firelight as she walked steadily forward.

Miura Bourbon, 2 pieces.