Tresen's five horses tore me apart

She lay on it with her teeth gritted, her butt almost leaving the stool.

So in the end, under the girl's strict order, someone had to temporarily act as a cushion, allowing the little guy to sit on his lap, and then click around with his mouse.

Fortunately, Mr. Bai Le has a clear conscience, and there is nothing in this laptop that cannot be shown to others.

"Come to think of it, who taught you to keep looking through other people's historical records?"

Then, someone remembered this incident.

Last time, Tamamo went straight to the historical record. If he hadn't really had a clear conscience, he would have almost died in front of the responsibility.

However, there was a small accident afterwards, so this problem was fooled away. Today Xiaoyu used the same trick again, so he naturally had to pick up the pieces.

"Well, this..."

The ponygirl sitting on his lap suddenly froze.

"Browsing history is very private and should not be viewed casually."

Someone continued.

"Um, um, the trainer is angry?"

Tamamo asked stutteringly.

"There's a little bit to say, so who taught you that?"

"Well, actually everyone in school says that. Looking at the trainer's browsing history and stuff can be quite interesting."

"Do you have it now?"

"H-What? Gah, what are you doing, trainer?"

The panicked Xiaoyu found that two big hands were pressing on both sides of her forehead.

"I'll teach you a lesson for peeping into other people's privacy. I'll also press a few acupuncture points to help you sleep."

"Quack, I won't dare to do that next time."

The girl's screams echoed throughout the room.

Soon, Tamamo Cross lay motionless on Bai Le's bed like a pool of Tamamo mud.

If you don’t know, you would think he is dead.

"I'm going to clear the meridians in your head so that your little head won't be confused by the strange rumors in school all day long."

Bai Le taught her solemnly, and the girl responded incoherently.

"After all, I'm a Triple Crown Horse Girl and a Seven-time Champion. That's an achievement on the same level as an Emperor. I'm not asking you to be like President Rudolph. At least don't believe everything you hear and try to make big news for me all the time."

Xiaoyu seems to be a little naughty recently, playing little pranks every now and then. I don’t know what you horse racing girls are talking about in class.

Bai Le was also a little helpless.

Although the trainers are faculty members of the school, their status is rather special. They basically do not participate in the morning cultural classes, and they will not interfere too much with the behavior of other horse girls at school, unless there are special circumstances such as obvious violations of school rules.

The rule here in Japan is that student affairs are handled by the student union, so I still have to find a vent for this matter.

But let’s not talk about the fact that Qicao is extremely busy right now. Even if Qicao has the time in the United States, based on Bai Le’s past experience, the student union is actually quite weak in this regard.

So it's up to him to educate them more about responsibility.

"Anyway, it's almost time. Go back and have a good rest. I also need to sleep. I have to get up early for work tomorrow. Ha-ah-"

As Bai Le spoke, he yawned as well.

After all his troubles, he not only didn't feel refreshed, but he actually felt a little sleepy.

Xiaoyu was still like a dead jade, lying on the bed motionless.

"Xiaoyu, stop pretending. Your tail is wagging there."

"I'm clearly in control... Oops, trainer, are you deceiving me?"

"Hehe, you think you can fool me with this little trick? Go back to sleep obediently. I want to have a good rest tonight too."

Bai Le grabbed the little guy by the scruff of the neck and dragged Tamamo Cross out of his room.

His well-trained body unexpectedly played a role in this regard.

A horse girl would be heavier than a human girl of the same size, or rather a human girl with ears, but it's not outrageous. Someone like Xiaoyu doesn't even weigh over 100 pounds, and Bai Le's well-trained body can easily lift her up.

"Anyway, see you tomorrow night."

Bai Le waved lazily to Dandan, then closed the door and went back to the house.

Only a little guy who looked a little unwilling was left.

No matter what Xiaoyu thought, Bai Le slept well. Apart from being a little sleepy because he had to get up early, there was nothing else wrong.

Holding his laptop, he staggered back to school. Seeing that it was still early, he simply lay down on the sofa in the office.

Sleeping directly in the dormitory is a bit too blatant. Even though he is very famous in the school now, it is not a good idea to directly offend the chairman in this way.

However, not many people came to Sirius' office in the morning. The large sofa specially requested for the office was quite spacious and comfortable considering the number of people using it, so it was quite nice to take a nap on it.

Mr. Bai Le decided to take the opportunity to have a nice sleep.

The main reason is that his work is often mentally and psychologically demanding, so getting enough sleep is very necessary.

After setting the air conditioner to a suitable temperature and setting the alarm clock, Bai Le fell asleep peacefully.

A figure walked into the office with brisk steps, was startled when he saw someone sleeping, then leaned over and poked his face with his finger.

When she found that he was not awake, she smiled.

……

"Why am I going at this hour?"

Bai Le vaguely felt that something was wrong. He suddenly sat up and looked at his phone, only to find that he had overslept again. He had set three alarms, but hadn't answered any of them.

"Ok?"

He was a little surprised to see that he was covered with a thin blanket.

There is indeed bedding for rest in this office, but the question is who covered him with it?

Is it the gas tank?

The first person someone thought of was the vice president of the student union.

For some reason, the air tank gives people this impression.

But Qicao just came to talk to him yesterday about something, and generally speaking he wouldn't come the next day unless there was something urgent.

And given Qicao's personality, seeing him slacking off and sleeping in, what he would probably do is wake him up directly instead of covering himself with a small blanket.

Who is this?

Mr. Bai Le thought about it and decided not to think about it for the time being.

He had originally planned to sleep until around nine and then get up to work, but now it was almost twelve o'clock, and the other girls from Sirius would be here for training soon.

He also didn't deliver Suzuko's meal.

Someone threw back the quilt and jumped to the ground.

Then, his pants fell down.

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Chapter 415 How did you do it?

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Mr. Bai Le was shocked.

His belt was pulled away, causing his pants to fall to the ground simply, directly and naturally following the guidance of gravity.

By the way, I almost tripped him.

"Calm down, you probably just want me to sleep more comfortably."

Someone muttered, pulling up his pants.

Fortunately, it is not yet time for the Sirius team to train, so it is not a big problem.

I just embarrassed myself in front of myself.

If you think about it, this has happened before.

Someone had done the same thing before when he was sleeping in the dormitory, right?

Since it happened once, it is normal to happen again. Besides, it is indeed uncomfortable to be tightened by the belt while sleeping.

That must be the case. It's impossible that a Triple Crown horse girl would come and molest me while I'm sleeping, right?

Based on Bai Le's understanding of horse racing girls, this kind of thing is really unlikely.

And identifying the perpetrator is just a matter of thought.

After all, the air tank is unlikely to come today. Even if it does, the belt will not be completely pulled away like this. Instead, it should be loosened a little.

So there is only one answer, and that is Representative Qian Ming.

Someone looked around, then simply sat back on the sofa, picked up his cell phone and started making a call.

"Hey, Ale, why are you so free to look for me today?"

Soon, the phone was connected, and a voice that sounded a little guilty came from the other end.

"Qianming, don't you know what you've done?"

Bai Le said unhappily.

"Ahahaha, what can I do?"

"You came to my office this morning, didn't you? Don't try to explain, I know it was you."

"Well, this, that, it seems, I did come here."

The horse girl on the other end of the phone avoided the question, but finally admitted it.

"I knew it."

"Ah Le, are you deceiving me?"

"I was already 90% sure, but I was just too lazy to adjust the surveillance."

There is no surveillance in Bai Le's office, but there is one around Sirius's training center, which can provide some basic security.

Although the security environment in Tresen has always been good, generally speaking, no thieves dare to enter without permission. This is the place of all horse girls.

Ma Niang can even catch people by smelling them, and her physical fitness is terrifying. A thief entering Tresen is probably more terrifying than sneaking into the police academy.

After all, when the horse girl chases you, she is running at a speed of 70 kilometers per hour. The police can't run at this speed, unless they are police horse girls.

"Tsk, I was just kind enough to cover you with the quilt, why are you blaming me, Ah Le?"

Seeing this, Representative Qian Ming changed the subject again.

"Where's my belt? I appreciate your kindness, but where's my belt? I almost tripped when I got off the ground, you know?"

Bai Le said angrily.

“Ah, this, ahahahahahahahaha——”

Then, Ma Niang on the phone let out a long, guilty laugh.

"Actually, I want you to sleep more comfortably, so I'll help you untie your belt."

"Yes, I know you mean well, and I appreciate it, but where is my belt?"

"Well, I'll give you another one."

"No, what did you do to my belt?"

"Actually, I accidentally broke it when I was untying it, so I'm shopping to pick out a new one for you. Don't worry, Ale, I'll buy it and send it back to you soon."

"how did you do that?"

"Well, Uma-sama's grip is quite strong."

Qian Ming's voice at this moment sounded particularly guilty.