Half of a Umamusume

"Ah."

"Please come this way." Fujiwara Chiya was taken to the inner room by the other party.

"What would you like to order?"

"Fu Lai, choose what you want."

"Then I won't be polite, trainer." Dai Jianfu came and flipped through the menu.

"Are you celebrating your horse girl's victory?" the waiter asked.

"Well, this kid won her debut match today, I'll take her to celebrate."

"Then why don't you choose our celebratory barbecue? It's large in quantity and very filling, and tastes great too."

"What do you think, Fulai?"

"Hmm..." Dai Jianfu looked at the waiter and suddenly frowned.

"Fu Lai?"

"Ah? Well, okay, let's do as the waiter says, let's have a celebratory barbecue, and then add some sea bass sashimi. Oh, and a plate of chili sauce." Jian Fulai handed the menu to the other party.

"OK, just a second."

The waiter left the room.

Dai Jianfulai's eyes were always following the other person.

"What's wrong, Fulai, is that person weird?"

It was this waiter who reminded me of the wish. How did she know that making a wish to the three goddesses would be effective? Or was it just a coincidence that she guessed it right?

"What great luck, trainer."

When Jian Fulai raised his head, "Just now I felt a strong 'luck' from her that is hard to ignore. I can feel it clearly even without divine revelation."

"transport?"

"Luck, fortune, hasn't Trainer Qianye been complaining to me about bad luck? That's the luck."

Fujiwara Chiya thought for a moment, "You mean that person has great luck?"

"That's amazing, trainer. I've never seen such good luck in my life. But it only lasted for a moment, and it disappeared quickly." Dai Jian Fulai pinched his chin with a confused expression.

"Sorry for the wait. Here's a celebratory barbecue and sea bass sashimi." A few minutes later, the red-haired waiter came over pushing a cart.

The other person was setting the plate.

"By the way, if I remember correctly, you were also the one who came to our pub last time, the one who wanted to run away from paying the bill."

Fujiwara Chiye couldn't help but cough on the spot.

"Running away from debt?" When Jianfu came over.

"No, I paid the money properly, waitress!"

"Just kidding, I did pay the money properly." She gently covered her mouth, "So, trainer, is your problem solved?"

The problem should refer to the fact that he was terminated by Uma Musume and the issue of understanding Uma Musume.

Fujiwara Chiya calmed down her emotions.

“Not yet… it’s being worked out.” After all, he had only been a Uma Musume for a short time and did not have many profound insights.

"Did the three goddesses help you?" the waiter asked immediately.

Fujiwara Chiya was stunned for a moment.

This sentence sounded a little strange. She seemed to be really sure about what the three goddesses had done, or she believed that praying to gods and Buddhas really worked.

Fujiwara Chiya looked at the other person, her emerald green eyes pure and without any impurities.

"They helped." Fujiwara Chiya said slowly: "The three goddesses really helped me. It's incredible that they are willing to lend a helping hand to a small character like me."

"Haha, the three goddesses will listen to the voices of mortals, but they will only take action when they are in a good mood. Not all wishes will be fulfilled for mortals."

"It sounds very arbitrary. Miss waitress, do you know the three goddesses well? Could it be that you have also seen miracles?"

"Me? I guess so..."

"I see." Fujiwara Chiya nodded: "How should I thank the three goddesses? Thanks to them, I am getting better."

"No need to thank you, trainer." The red-haired waiter smiled and said, "When you offer your most precious thing to the goddess, you no longer owe them anything."

The most precious thing...

Fujiwara Chiya blinked.

Did he offer that kind of thing?

Oh, he did seem to throw in a coin, but it wasn't worth much.

Just when Fujiwara Chiya was about to say something, the other party had already left the room.

"Trainer, what were you doing?"

Wait until Jian Fulai speaks with a blank expression.

"Ok?"

"You and the waiter were staring at each other just now. Could it be that you two know each other?"

"I've met you once before."

Wait for Jianfu to come and scratch his head.

Just now, the trainer said 'it's being fixed' and suddenly stopped moving. It was as if he was stuck. It was not until a few minutes later when the waiter left with the cart that the trainer turned around again.

Are these two people playing statues?

Dai Jianfulai didn’t understand, maybe this is just a game for adults.

Without thinking any more, she started eating the sea bass sashimi.

On the other side, the red-haired waiter put the cart away and turned back to the counter.

Recalling the man's puzzled look, she waved her hand gently, and a coin appeared on her fingertips. The coin with a horseshoe pattern on it seemed to be attracted by gravity and turned gently on her fingertips.

The so-called precious things cannot be measured by value.

Since the other party has shown his determination, the three goddesses will not be stingy.

His wish is also quite interesting, he wants to completely understand Uma Musume... This kind of trainer is quite rare.

A smile appeared on the pretty brown face, the woman turned her wrist, and the coin rolled into her palm and disappeared.

Let's observe it some more.

Jingle bell, jingle bell——

Just when the woman made the decision, the door of the pub opened with the sound of a pleasant bell, and a blue figure walked in. Her long hair, as long as the sky, fluttered in the wind. When the waiter saw the person coming, he raised his eyebrows.

"How did you find this place?"

"Of course I feel your presence." The blue figure raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was soft and gentle.

"What are you doing?"

“Be a waiter.”

"It doesn't suit you."

"Just wanted to try it."

"now what?"

"That's enough fun." The red-haired woman took off her headscarf, revealing her ears.

She is a horse girl.

"Godolphin, I met an interesting trainer, keep an eye on him."

"Trainer? Who?"

"You'll know when you get back."

She grabbed the collar and casually took off the work clothes that looked very tight, revealing her original clothes under the clothes.

A red off-the-shoulder top and blue trousers.

"Does it mean someone who is qualified to be a 'lamb'?"

"If he can really understand Uma Musume thoroughly, then he will be our 'lamb'."

"In that case, I'll just look forward to it, Dali."

After folding the uniforms neatly and placing them on the counter, the two men walked out of the store.

Half an hour later, after finishing their meal, Fujiwara Chiya and Taikan Fuku came to the counter. Looking at the unfamiliar middle-aged man, Fujiwara Chiya said, "Boss, settle the bill. By the way, when the waitress comes back, please thank her for me and say, 'Thanks for your reminder, it was a great help.'"

"Ms. Waitress?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache raised his eyebrows and said, "Sir, our store does not employ waiters."

"Hmm? It's the waitress who greeted us, the one with red hair."

"Sorry sir, you may have mistaken a customer for a waiter, but we don't have such a person in our store."

"How is that possible? She was still here when we got here. You also saw Fu Lai, the one who took our order."

Dai Jianfulai blinked.

"Trainer, wasn't he the one who ordered our food just now?"

"what?"

"Yes, sir. I just ordered the meal for you, and the lady even asked for a plate of chili sauce."

"what??"

Fujiwara Chiya was completely stunned.

What the hell is this, a prank show? Where is the camera, when did I fall into the trap?

"Fulai, didn't you just say that person had great luck?"

"Yes, the boss is very lucky, boss. It's incredible."

"Me? Indeed, I have always been very lucky."

Watching the interaction between the two, Fujiwara Chiye had an illusion that he had traveled through time.

who I am? where am I? What am I doing?

Even though everything seemed so familiar, Fujiwara Chiya felt like something was missing.

"Trainer, are you okay, Trainer?" Looking at the other party's dazed look, Dai Kenfukulai pulled Fujiwara Chiya's hand.

"I...I don't seem to be doing well."

Fujiwara Chiya couldn't figure out whether there was a problem with him or with others.

Just when he was confused, he accidentally saw the neatly folded uniforms on the counter.

"Boss!" Fujiwara Chiye yelled, scaring the other party.

"Whose dress is this?"

The boss took a few glances.

"Strange, do we have this uniform in our store?"

Fujiwara Chiya heard the other party's whisper.

"Isn't this yours?"

"No, it might have been left behind by a guest."

Hearing this, Fujiwara Chiya immediately took out the postcard.

"I know the owner of this suit. If possible, please give it to me. If the person wants to claim it, please let him find me in Tresen."

The boss accepted the postcard.