Half of a Umamusume

Shirayuki listened carefully to Suzuka's words, hugging Tokugawa Shuu who was lying in her arms.

"I feel relieved knowing that Bai Xue is such a good person. Thank you for being friends with Xiao Te."

"No... I am." Bai Xue lowered her eyes and looked at the defenseless girl sleeping on her chest. "Thanks to her, I realized that I am just an ordinary horse girl. I am no different from other girls."

Silent Suzuka smiled and put down his hand.

"Good night, Shirayuki-san."

"Good night, Suzuka-senpai."

The three of them spent a dull and peaceful night.

Chapter 110 What is a Magician?

"Qian Ye, what are you doing!"

On the second day of the holiday, early in the morning, Katsumura Yota pushed open the door and strode into the room, "Let's go, Senior wants you to go out bowling what the hell!?"

The scene in front of him really shocked Katsumura Yota. He saw a man wearing a top hat, a white mask, a black tuxedo, and holding a magic wand in his hand standing in the middle of the room.

The other party raised his wand and shouted, "Incendio!" Then a thin flame spurted out from the wand and lit a candle in front.

Katsumura Yota rubbed his eyes, walked out the door, repeatedly confirmed the house number, slapped himself a few times, and then walked back in.

At this time, the man wearing the white mask had taken off the mask, revealing his handsome face.

"Qian Ye?"

"Yota, what are you doing going in and out of the door?"

Katsumura Yota scratched his head and walked into the room. He was still a little confused and thought he had walked into the wrong set. This was Umamusume's worldview, right?

Fujiwara Chiya put down the wand in his hand and blew out the candle.

"How did you do that just now?" Licking his dry lips, Katsumura Yota asked a Muggle-like question.

"what?"

"Fire! There was fire coming out of your wand just now, right? How did you do that?!" Katsumura Yota grabbed the wand and began to check it over and over again to see if there was any mechanism on it, but it was just an ordinary wand. Apart from its hard texture and fine workmanship, there was nothing special about it.

"Of course, I chanted a spell."

"Nonsense!" Katsumura pointed at the candle on the table and, following Qianye's example, shouted in a serious tone, "Incendio."

But nothing happened.

"You have no magic."

"God damn magic, are you taking me for granted?"

Seeing his disbelief, Fujiwara Chiya shook his head and said, "Let me show you another one."

As he said this, he took off his top hat and placed it in front of Katsumura Yota.

"Take a look."

A very ordinary hat.

“Then put it on the table.”

Katsumura Yota did as he was told.

Fujiwara Chiya picked up the wand, tapped the hat, and then said: "Wingardium leviosa."

The hat floated directly in the air.

Katsumura Yota's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw this scene.

"Impossible!" he cried, reaching for the hat.

"Hey, hey, don't touch it!"

Before Qianye could stop him, Katsumura Yota hit the brim of the hat, and then the hat seemed to lose control, flying around the room until it crashed into the curtains and twisted them into a ball, and then it stopped.

"The magic...is out of control."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

After Fujiwara Chiya's explanation, Katsumura Yota finally understood that those things were magic props, the catheter in the wand, the silent fan in the hat, and all kinds of strange things on his body.

"Why did you start doing this stuff? You stopped being a trainer and started to become a magician?"

"You don't know, I do all this to help the horse girls train better."

Katsumura Yota gave a look that said, "You are kidding me."

"By the way...did you buy that suit?" Katsumura Yota looked at the tuxedo he was wearing.

"Yes, and the mask too."

Fujiwara Chiya puts on a mask.

The saying "clothes make the man" is really not just a saying. After putting on this outfit, Fujiwara Chiya's temperament suddenly changed, giving people a neat and mysterious feeling.

Especially since Fujiwara Chiya had a good figure to begin with, the tuxedo made her look even straighter.

Seeing the other person's handsome appearance, Katsumura Yota wanted to get one himself, but this thing is not cheap, and I don't know where this brat who always complains about being poor gets the funds.

And these props are definitely not cheap.

"Don't forget to invite me over if you have a show in the future."

"I've already said it. I don't plan to change my career." Fujiwara Chiya took off his clothes and put on his loose coat. "These are just to trick Uma Musume. I won't need them after I scare her."

"Cheating Uma-sama? Who is it? It can't be the Golden Ship."

"How dare I lie to her? If the Golden Ship saw this, they would laugh for a whole year and even my clothes would be taken off my body."

"That person, it can't be the famous general Nu Tao..."

"East Business Reform." Fujiwara Chiya took off his equipment and sat on the sofa. "A child who gives the teacher a headache."

"Now that I hear this, are you going to make yourself uncomfortable again?"

"This time is different. I am fully prepared."

Katsumura Yota squinted his eyes and looked at the equipment that filled the entire table, which was like an arsenal.

"Then come on."

"But, I'm still missing one thing."

"what?"

"assistant."

Fujiwara Chiya crossed her legs. "I need an assistant who can cooperate with my performance in case of emergency. It will be more realistic then. Besides, every magician has a few assistants."

"You're not a real magician."

"Never mind. Anyway, if you want to help me, I'll give you a few small things as a reward."

Katsumura Yota looked at the props on the table and pondered.

"Any one?"

"You can pick whatever you want after I'm done."

"Okay, then I'll play along with you."

In fact, he also likes these little things very much. In this aspect of hobbies, he is similar to Qianye, otherwise he would not have fallen in love with the other party when the other party first came.

"By the way, you haven't told me what you are here for."

He was so busy performing that he forgot about his business.

Katsumura Yota slapped his head.

"The seniors are calling you..."

"Qian Ye!" Before he could finish his words, the door was roughly pushed open.

A middle-aged man wearing beige casual clothes, with messy hair and stubble walked in carelessly.

"What are you doing? So slow."

"Brother Long?" Fujiwara Chiye raised his eyebrows.

"And you Yangtai, I told you to find someone of your own but you're gone!"

"I forgot. I forgot."

Katsumura Yota explained repeatedly while the middle-aged man held his forehead.

He is the senior of Katsumura Yota and Fujiwara Chiya, Nishizaki Ryu. Because they have a good relationship, both of them call him Brother Ryu. He is also the trainer of Mejiro McQueen and Silent Suzuka.

"Let's go bowling. Don't stay in the dorm during the holiday."

As Nishizaki Ryu was speaking, another man walked in. He was wearing a white sports shirt and sunglasses, and his majestic eight-pack abs were exposed from his open arms.

"Yo, boys."

He leaned against the door, greeting.

"Kuronuma-senpai?"

"We are short of two people. Can you come?"

"Coming, right here." Fujiwara Chiya hurriedly put away the props on the table.

"Let's go, let's play ball and have a drink in the evening. We finally have a day off, why don't we enjoy it a little." Nishizaki Ryu patted his shoulder.

"Drinking? The chairman won't allow it."

"Don't worry about your mother, the chairman, at this time."

"A man should strengthen himself."

"rational."

The four trainers left the dormitory.

……

Gifts should be fine...

Mejiro Dober looked at the desserts she had carefully prepared. Guangming said that she would choose according to the trainer's taste, but she had no idea what the trainer liked.

We can only hope that the other person likes this spicy dessert.

Mejiro Dober knocked on the trainer's door.

"Onii-sama!"

With a happy cry, the door opened and a petite black girl ran out.

"Rice, rice bath?" Seeing the person coming out, Mubai Duobo was stunned for a moment.

"Student Duobo?" His body suddenly stopped and Mi Yu stared.

The two looked at each other.

"I'm here to find a trainer..."

"My elder brother is out, I will help him cook."

"Cook?"

Why did Mi Yu help the trainer cook? No, why was Mi Yu in the trainer's room? Didn't he go out?

A series of question marks appeared in Dober's eyes.

"Um... come in first, Dober-san."

Mi Yu welcomed the other party into the house as if it were his own home.

Chapter 111 Mi Yu's Wish

In the trainer's dormitory, Mebai Dober was sitting on the sofa, watching Mi Yu busy in the kitchen. It seemed that the other party had just finished cooking, and the dish was still steaming.