Uma Musume is not Kamen Rider

Jingguang: [Go to the toilet. ]

The second one is...

Tamamo: [I'll go too.]

Two completely different handwritings express the same meaning.

Facing Vodka's questioning, Te Bie Zhou's mouth twitched slightly.

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I will send the group number again ()

57. Past Promise

wow——

Copy the mirror light and hold the clean water flowing from the faucet of the sink, then lower your head and gently wipe it on your face.

The cold stimulation made her thinking more sensitive.

Looking up, she saw her face, which was soaked in water and looked pale, through the mirror on the sink.

There is also the reed-haired horse girl standing behind the girl.

"Why did you come here to find me? Where's Spey-chan?"

"Waiting in the cafe."

Tamamo Cross stood casually with his hands on his hips, blocking the door of the bathroom.

"So? Do you have something you want to say? Now that Spey-chan is not here, you can just say whatever you want to say."

Lin Mo Jingguang took out a tissue he had prepared in advance from his pocket and wiped his wet cheeks.

"How do you know I have something to say?"

"Your thoughts are written all over your face. How can I not know what you are thinking?"

"Really...how come your senses are still so sharp after two years..."

Tamamo Cross scratched his head and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"Tell me, what are you thinking about?"

Linmu Jingguang turned around, facing the Tamamo Cross, and folded his arms across his chest.

"Well... that's the one..."

Tamamo Cross spoke a little hesitantly, which was rare considering her straightforward personality.

"I'm really sorry for leaving without saying goodbye..."

Finally, I said it...

Tamamo Cross's eyes were a little wandering, and he didn't dare to make any eye contact with the girl's eyes.

"So that's what it is. You really went too far by leaving without saying goodbye two years ago."

Copying the mirror light, his eyes revealed a look of reminiscence, and his thoughts returned to the past.

It was a winter day in Hokkaido.

She met her best friend, Tamamo Cross, at the local racetrack.

There was a fence between them.

One is an extremely strong horse racing girl on the track.

One is a little fan cheering outside the stadium.

If it wasn't specifically mentioned, who would have known that they were childhood sweethearts?

"Will you keep running?"

Mirror-colored eyes are full of pure colors. The original copy of Mirror-colored had not experienced those twists and turns, and his mind still stored those beautiful fantasies about the future.

In fact, what she wanted to say was whether she could keep her good friend by her side forever, but it sounded too much like a confession, so she didn't dare to say it directly.

"Of course! I will become stronger! And run further!"

Lu Mao's childhood sweetheart said this with full confidence, and the look on his face was as dazzling as the sun.

"Yes! I will always support you!"

"Then it's a deal! As long as Jingguangqin keeps supporting me, and if I can go further away by then, let us..." The childhood sweetheart's face turned a little red.

"Ok!"

The girl responded to her childhood sweetheart excitedly, interrupting what he was about to say.

Then?

Then there is no more.

After that meeting, Ashigaomamushi never appeared in the girl's life again.

It’s not in the store we often go to, on the street we walked on together, or in the tunnel under the bridge by the river…

It was as if my childhood sweetheart had suddenly disappeared.

Only the photos of the time she and I spent together still preserve the beautiful memories we had.

Lin Mo Jingguang went to ask the neighbors near his friend's house, and then he learned that his friend was summoned by the central government and was specially enrolled to study in Treson, the central government.

Upon learning about this, Lin Mo Jing Guang immediately took out his cell phone to try to contact his friend.

But what came from the phone was not the kind and warm voice of a friend, but a chaotic busy tone.

The phone slipped from his palm and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

My cheeks were cold and tears had already covered them without me noticing.

she cried.

He cried like a child who had lost his most precious toy.

The girl turned and ran. She wanted to go to the shop, she wanted to go to the street, she wanted to go to the bridge hole, she wanted to go to every place they had been to together!

Her friends must be waiting for her somewhere!

It began to drizzle in the sky, and the cold rain unique to winter hit the girl's body.

On the streets of Hokkaido, a black horse girl ran in the rain, her footsteps splashing water on the ground.

The rain slid down the girl's cheeks, and I didn't know whether it was mixed with tears.

She couldn't find her friends.

After that, Lin Mo Jingguang fell seriously ill for two days, and her adopted relatives were so anxious that they were at a loss as to what to do.

Well, now that I think about it, it was a rare experience.

With an indescribable smile on her face, the girl looked at the Ash-haired horse girl in front of her again.

Her best childhood sweetheart, Tamamo Cross.

Her former best friend, Tamamo Cross.

In fact, when Lin Jingguang saw his childhood sweetheart whom he hadn't seen for two years in the hospital, he was deeply moved.

The wound left by that rainy day in Hokkaido was torn open by someone's own hands at this moment.

Lin Mojingguang thought he would be even angrier, but his mind was surprisingly calm, even too calm.

This is also the reason why Lin Mo Jingguang was in the mood to introduce the younger generation to his childhood sweetheart when he met her.

The time they had experienced together was much greater than the time they had been apart, so even though they hadn't seen each other for two years, the first moment they met in the hospital they could still do the same thing as they had recalled.

But the physical distance may not be that big...

But the same cannot be said about the spiritual aspect.

Two years was enough time to build a tragically thick barrier between the two.

Can childhood sweethearts who once had a spiritual connection still communicate with each other now?

The answer is obviously unknown.

“So has it come true?”

Leaning against the sink, copying the mirror light, he asked this in a casual tone.

"what?"

"Don't tell me you forgot about that agreement."

"But I haven't forgotten."

&【,]

"So we're there? We'll get there even if I'm abandoned."

"arrive."

“Is the view over there nice?”

"Not bad, but not as good as the places we visited together before."

"Shops, streets, bridges?"

"Haha."

Looking at his friend who was grinning foolishly in front of him, the slight depression in his heart quietly disappeared.

She is just that kind of person who will do anything to achieve her goals.

Her childhood sweetheart, Tamamo Cross, is just such a great horse girl.

He reached out and rubbed his friend who was grinning foolishly, then walked out of the bathroom following the mirror light.

As they passed by Tamamo Cross, her childhood sweetheart spoke.

"Don't you blame me?"

"No wonder."

"Why? I haven't had any in the past two years..."

Tamamo Cross was a little confused, obviously the current situation was beyond her expectations.

"You shouldn't be blamed by me, you just did what you wanted to do."

"Your end of the bargain is well fulfilled, Miss White Lightning."

"Now it's time for me to catch up with you."

Walking out of the bathroom, Lin Mojingguang turned his back to the Tamamo Cross and waved.

Just like copying the mirror light from Hokkaido to Tokyo.

Now she just had to keep running.

No need for him to say anything else, that's all.

I posted the character design picture of Jingguang in the book club, because the picture is too big to be included in the book.

If you are interested, please join the group and have a look~

58. The horse girls in Hokkaido are all scary

"What's happening here?"

I'm a little confused when copying the mirror light.

She had just talked to Tamamo for no more than ten minutes.

What the hell are those plates piled up on the table?

This is almost going over my head!