Hardcore Torena just wants to get achievements!

Mejiro McQueen changed the subject.

The most important thing has been resolved.

If this guy dares to go against what he said, then don't blame me for using the power of my family!

"What is your relationship with the Golden Ship?"

Umamusu glared at the masked man.

When did they hook up?

These two guys are completely in cahoots with each other and are in cahoots with each other!

"You're talking about Golden Ship-san..."

Tsk.

As expected, Mejiro McQueen asked this question.

"She and I are just friends, Miss McQueen."

"Miss McQueen, you might still be a latecomer."

Bai Li shook his head.

"?"

What do you mean I am a latecomer?

"Golden Ship-san was the first one to approach me and ask me to be her Torena's horse girl."

I can only say that it is worthy of being called the Little Golden Boat.

Even though she didn't remember anything at that time, she still approached Mr. Bai under the order of the Little Golden Ship Planet.

Perhaps this is the bond between precious things.

"..."

ha?

When did you come to my door?

Mejiro McQueen's eyes widened.

Did the guy from Golden Ship decide on Torena’s selection so hastily?

Even the weirdo with the mask can see...

No, it might be purely because we have similar interests that I chose him.

After all, she and the Golden Ship are both horse girls blessed by the three goddesses.

The trainer's presence is more likely to be responsible for arranging the schedule and... well, providing emotional value.

Mejiro McQueen originally had the idea of ​​competing under the name of his family trainer if he couldn't find a Torena he liked.

"So Miss McQueen, you are the latecomer!"

"And I've already promised Huang Jinchuan. Maybe you'll have to discuss it with him."

Let the little golden boat solve the trouble it caused by itself!

He no longer wants to clean up the mess that comes with being a horse racing girl!

I've already wiped two, and now I have to wipe the third one?

Mr. Bai is already tired.

"Are you too fickle?"

Mejiro McQueen couldn't help but complain.

Why do so many horse girls want to be this guy's replacement?

What's so good about this guy?

"..."

The eavesdropping Satomi Mitsuzu felt that what Mejiro McQueen said seemed to make some sense.

Torrena is indeed a little too fickle.

After all, there are too many horse girls who are eyeing him!

Wouldn't it be better to lock him up in the basement?

If Torena were to disappear...

Satomi Mitsuzumi temporarily put aside this dangerous idea.

If I can win Torena's heart in an upright way, then there is no need to use such unconventional methods for the time being.

But if I can't get Torena's heart—

She also didn't mind taking Torena's body first.

"Flirtatious? No, I just love Uma Musume!"

Well, what I love are those passionate and youthful Tressen horse racing girls of the past.

It’s a little hard to love the current Trepsai Mamu.

Anyway, it was Trepsai Mamu who wanted to force her love on him.

Mr. Bai was sweating profusely at this passionate and forced love.

"Miss McQueen, you should go find Mr. Golden Ship."

"She has the video of yesterday."

Bai Li was very happy to cause trouble for Xiaojinchuan.

How can Mr. Bai suffer without the little golden boat?

After all, he and she are good brothers who share hardships!

As for why there is no Tonggan?

Uma Musume should endure more hardships, understand?

"Humph."

The purpose of coming here has been achieved, and it's time to solve the problem of another horse girl.

She still has a score to settle with the Golden Ship!

"Right, Torena."

As if remembering something, Mejiro McQueen spoke.

"The carrots have arrived."

She said.

"What carrot?"

Bai Li knew what these carrots were.

"What else could it be, a carrot?"

Mejiro McQueen didn't really want to elaborate.

After all, that represents her dark history.

"How would I know if you don't tell me, Miss McQueen?"

Miss Lumao stamped her feet.

"Those carrots are compensation for you!"

She shouted, her face flushing.

Those carrots also represent, to some extent, the ill-fated relationship between her and her own Torena.

How did I end up falling for that weird guy in the mask?

"Hey……"

Bai Li shook his head and looked at the reed-haired horse racing girl who was running away.

Fatty is still too thin-skinned.

Not at all comparable to Zuan Ge.

"Torena~"

You see, Brother Zuan can use this sweet...

"?"

I boil!

Brother Zuan is awake!

When did she wake up?

Bai Li looked stiffly at the horse racing girl who slowly sat up.

"Ahaha, it's Deya."

Although I was sweating a little, I absolutely couldn't show it.

"I want to ask Daiya why you are lying on the bed in the infirmary."

"When I woke up this morning, I was shocked to see you, Daiya, and Xiaobei lying on the hospital bed."

Don't ask what happened last night.

The question is, what did Bai dream last night?

"Don't you remember, Torena?"

Satomi Mitsuzu sat on the edge of the bed.

The feet, without the white socks, were exposed so openly.

"Diaya, did something happen last night?"

The man in the hood held up his hood with one hand, looking as if he was thinking.

"I only remember that Xiaobei sent me back to Tresen last night, and then I went to bed."

The rest of the story is just a dream of two horses and one person working together.

It’s not reality anyway!

"You really don't remember, Torena?"

Satomi Mitsuzumi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"...I seem to remember something, Deya."

"I seemed to have had a strange dream yesterday."

Although I made Zuan Ge faint yesterday, it was just a dream!

"But the content of the dream... doesn't seem very clear. I just remember... I really wanted to dream about you."

Bai Li replied pretentiously.

"..."

Tsk.

Although he had witnessed how powerful Torena's firepower was last night, it also made Torena think it was just a dream.

Shouldn't I have said that yesterday?

No, if he hadn't said that, Torena would never have done it.

She would not be able to see Torena's true appearance.

That's normal.

After all, faced with so many charming horse girls, there is nothing I can do about it.

But there is no way to vent it, I can only suppress it.