Half of a Umamusume

"Manchester City Tea House." The black-haired girl said, "If you have time, you can come to my room and I will make you a cup of coffee."

"it is good."

"See you later, and remember to be careful of Elise Hayabusa."

After saying that, Manchester City Tea House also left the room.

Fujiwara Shirayuki was getting dressed silently by herself.

Every failure is a learning experience. Treson is much more dangerous than he imagined.

Trainers may not be able to sense it, but Umamusume leads a completely different life from them.

When Bai Xue was getting dressed, she suddenly heard a cold sound. She pricked up her ears and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A dark figure stood quietly beside her.

"Teahouse Senior?" Bai Xue tilted her head, "Didn't you leave already?"

"No..."

Hearing this, the figure turned around.

"Heh... little guy, can you see me?"

"What are you talking about, Senior?"

"interesting."

Just as Fujiwara Shirayuki was wondering, Fujiwara Chiye opened the door and walked in. As if some mechanism had been turned on, a strong wind blew in, blowing the curtain of the health room up and down.

Bai Xue and Qian Ye closed their eyes at the same time, and only opened them again after the inexplicable strong wind disappeared.

The black figure that had been standing in front of the two men disappeared.

The ground was empty, there was nothing.

What?

What's happening here?

Shirayuki blinked.

She just saw the teahouse standing there, how come it disappeared in the blink of an eye?

There was no one else in the room.

strangeness.

Fujiwara Shirayuki had several questions in her mind. After thinking for a while without any results, she shook her head.

Maybe I'm dazzled. I still have training to do and can't delay any longer.

However, Airi Hayako's suggestion remained in Shirayuki's head.

If there is really a shortage of people in the end, then we will have to accept it.

Chapter 55: My Destined Person

It was afternoon and Fujiwara Chiya stood in front of the team.

"Today is endurance training. Our destination is Shinjuku. Everyone will run to the top of the hill in Shinjuku and back. It's about 30 kilometers."

"What!? Thirty kilometers?"

This is going to make people run to death!

The golden ship wailed.

"Thirty kilometers is not a difficult task for you, but it is for me." Fujiwara Chiya patted the bicycle behind him and said, "I will follow you the whole way. No one can fall behind. There will be a half-hour break in the middle. Do you understand?"

""yes.""

Even though he had some complaints, Golden Ship still responded along with the others.

After arranging the team, Fujiwara Chiya looked at his horse racing girls.

Mejiro Dobo stood at the end.

Compared to the first day, her relationship with others was not so distant, and she could even answer a few words when they were talked to.

More importantly, she was willing to stand inside and look at her trainer. That was progress.

Fujiwara Chiya nodded secretly.

It seems that his choice was not wrong, and gradual progress is the right way.

"Alright everyone, let's get going now without further ado."

As he said this, Fujiwara Chiya got on the bicycle, and just as he stepped on the pedal.

Wow!

Fujiwara Chiya fell down with his car.

Fujiwara Chiya, lying on the ground, looked at the sky with dazed eyes.

"What are you doing, trainer? Are you losing your temper?"

The few people who had just left turned around again.

No, it's not a matter of dropping the chain.

Fujiwara Chiya checked the bicycle, then got on it again in disbelief, and the moment he stepped on the pedal.

wow-

He fell to the ground again.

"Trainer, you don't know how to ride a bike, do you?"

The golden ship stared.

I can't believe that adults in their twenties can't ride a bike.

"I can ride, but...what's going on?" Fujiwara Chiye looked confused. The moment he got on the bicycle, the center of gravity of his body instantly floated to who knows where.

He tried it a few times and found that the center of gravity of cycling is on the pedals, while the center of gravity of walking and running is on the body. This completely opposite feeling made Fujiwara Chiya have the illusion that the two bodies are completely separated, just like the first time he rode a bike. He couldn't master the trick at all and kept falling.

"Trainer, why don't you practice driving first?"

"Wait a minute, the movements are memorized in the muscles. Even if a person loses his memory, he will not forget how to ride a bike."

After falling back and forth more than a dozen times, Fujiwara Chiye started to ride his bike forward covered in dust. Two different centers of gravity converged in his body, and Fujiwara Chiye slowly adapted.

"Okay, let's go."

"You learn so fast?"

"Brother...you are so awesome." Mi Yu showed an admiring look.

"No big deal." Fujiwara Chiya snorted.

He felt that this kind of behavior would happen frequently in the future.

……

"Nu Tao, keep up with the team. We're almost at the rest point. Hang in there a little longer."

"Yes!"

Hearing the urging, the famous general Nu Tao quickened his pace.

She was already sweating profusely and her body was very hot. She was plumper than others, and with two heavy lumps on her chest, the energy consumed by running was naturally much greater.

But even so, she still followed closely behind the team, which shows that the strength of the famous general Nu Tao is no worse than others.

"Okay, here it is."

At the door of a convenience store, Fujiwara Chiya greeted.

"Rest for a while and go back in half an hour."

Fujiwara Chiya parked her bicycle in front of the convenience store.

"Boss, give me... five bottles of tomato juice."

"it is good."

Inside the convenience store, the gray-haired store manager nodded.

It is a wonder that there is such a store in the middle of these deep mountains and old forests. When Fujiwara Chiya came here to make training route maps for the horse racing girls, she thought it was a temple. However, after entering the house, she found that it was filled with all kinds of goods.

"Young man, are you here to pay homage?"

Handing five bottles of tomato juice to Fujiwara Chiya, the white-haired old man asked, "If you are going to worship, it is best to offer some fried tofu. The gods will bless you and bring you good luck."

"I'm not here to worship. There's a shrine nearby, so how can I worship here?"

"Of course, that road leads to the shrine." The old man pointed out the window to a path hidden in the woods. "In recent years, fewer and fewer people come to worship. Everyone may have forgotten that there is a shrine here."

"I see……"

Fujiwara Chiya thought about it.

Although the shrine may not enshrine the three goddesses, Fujiwara Chiya understands that the gods of this world are not illusory and they can perform various miracles.

If it brings you good luck, there is no harm in visiting it.

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Chiya said, "Then give me a bag of fried tofu."

"Thank you for your patronage."

After walking out of the convenience store and handing the juice to Miyu and the others, Fujiwara Chiya instructed, "Don't run around, I have something to do and will be back soon."

"understood."

Fujiwara Chiya climbed the steps leading to the shrine.

So long...

After walking up three or four hundred steps, Fujiwara Chiya stood at the entrance of the shrine, panting.

No wonder no one comes here. This place is so secluded and the stairs are so long. How could anyone be here?

Never mind, since I’m here now, I’ll pray to the shrine first.

Just say, "I hope I can train a horse girl who can climb the Arc de Triomphe."

Fujiwara Chiya made a decision.

However, before he could enter, a strange cry suddenly came from the shrine.

“Oooooohh ...

Then a brown figure ran over.

"This shining badge on the collar, this uniform represents the Tracen Academy, which means you are a trainer!"

Hearing the other party's excited voice, Fujiwara Chiye was stunned for a moment.

He never expected that there was someone else in here.

Looking at those conspicuous star-like pupils and the Daruma hair ornament on her head, Fujiwara Chiya always felt as if she had seen her somewhere.

"If we can meet here, it means that you are my destined one!"

"The destined person?"

What kind of weird, classic and innovative way of picking up girls is this?

However, being able to meet in such a deep forest does seem to be a kind of destiny.

"Who are you?"

"Ah! I forgot to tell you, my name is Dai Jian Fulai! I have been waiting here for the arrival of my destined person! Finally, I meet you!"

There was a gleam in the girl's eyes.

"The destined person you are talking about wouldn't be someone you would secretly marry..."

"That's right, be my trainer!" She interrupted Fujiwara Chiya's unrealistic fantasy.