Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

Only at that time, she had the feeling of communicating with her sister.

Wait till tonight, pack your bags and go.

"I love Orihime-san, you must have something to do..."

Suddenly there was a voice in front of him.

The black-haired, golden-eyed girl folded her arms and curled her body backwards, as if she was avoiding something.

It was only then that Aimu Zhiji noticed that she had returned to the classroom and slightly opened her arms, as if she was going to hug something tightly.

"I……"

"If you need me to do something...just ask."

Looking at the embarrassment in the eyes of the teahouse in Manchester, and the slightly strange gazes of the surrounding students, Aimu Zhiji covered her face.

"Can you lend me a copy of your homework..."

……

"Tents, stools, quilts, charcoal fire..."

The camping tools were placed on the ground one by one, and Aimu Orihime was doing the final inspection.

After confirming that it was all right, she packed all the tools into a camping backpack.

It is not difficult to see from the familiar movements that it is not the first time for Aimu Zhiji to go camping.

After the training, she asked Fuji Kistler for leave and wanted to spend the night elsewhere.

According to the rules and regulations of the dormitory, you are not allowed to go out at night, but as long as you have a reasonable reason and you have asked the head of the dormitory for instructions, the other party will also stay at the door to let you through at night.

And the reason for admiring Orihime is very simple.

She wanted to go out and go to the mountains to look at the stars.

The location is not a wilderness mountain, but the mountain that is usually climbed when doing endurance climbing training.

There is no particularly serious safety problem, not to mention that it is not the first time for Aimu Zhiji to go, and she also has corresponding knowledge in camping.

So today, she also successfully obtained the permission of the head of the dormitory.

"Zhiji, are you going out?"

A clear voice came from behind.

The girl with short gray hair and purple eyes stood at the door with her hands behind her back.

"Well, I won't be back tonight."

Packing her bags, Aimu Zhiji said without looking back.

"Aren't you going to finish your meal?"

"I brought some fast food, and dinner will be settled outside."

"Is that so..."

Letting the door open, the gray-haired girl looked at Aimu Orihime who left the room.

"Good luck~"

Ears moved, Aimu Zhiji nodded a few times, and walked into the stairs.

Although it is a mountain that I usually go to for training, there is still a long way to go from Treisen.

After taking the last bus and stopping at the foot of the mountain, Aimu Zhiji tightened her backpack and stepped on the mountain road.

Here is what she inadvertently discovered is the most suitable location for watching the sky. The terrain is high and flat, with few trees, and the soil is easier to lay nails for camping.

Moreover, you only need to put down the seat, lay out the cushion, and sit on it, and you can face the star that talks to you.

It felt like my sister was sitting beside me, accompanying me.

As the stars move, the Milky Way spills into the sky.

Aimu Zhiji raised her head, and the rustling sound of wind blowing leaves came from her ears.

'elder sister. ' She seemed to hear such a voice.

Star-like eyes stared at him.

"Sister." Aimu Zhiji said slowly, "I'm going to participate in the competition recently..."

It turned out to be the case.

As if blending into the night, in the shadowy forest, the golden pupils reflected sitting side by side, looking up at the starry sky, two girls who looked similar but had different temperaments.

Use the morning star as a medium to listen and communicate.

Even if you don't see it, you still feel it.

Is this the bondage of the soul?

Thinking of this, the girl clasped her shoulders and deduced.

According to the legend of the Three Goddesses, the soul of each horse girl is tied to the three gods.

That being the case...

Suddenly, the girl recalled what Sunday Tranquility had said to herself.

'Don't say it directly, God's full name—'

It turned out to be the case.

The girl narrowed her eyes.

She may have discovered the world's simple, yet unbelievable secret.

Chapter 165 Ghost Site

"Hobby site, whose... 'Black Ghost'?"

Holding the phone, Manchester City Teahouse repeated in doubt.

Just now, a person named Fujii Izumisuke called again, claiming that he had built a website for Black Ghost, and the domain name of the website had also been sent by SMS.

By the way, the other party seems to call himself a reporter?

He also tipped off the news before the game.

Plus the news published by 'friend' in the newspaper, he is the person 'friend' met in the media company.

Although it is not clear when the two got online, the cafe has to admit that the other party has indeed helped a lot, whether it is before or after the game.

So the tea house did not show such an aggressive attitude before.

Listening to the voice on the phone, she asked, "What's the use of that website...?"

"Of course it is to gather people who support the 'Black Ghost'." Fujii Izumisuke replied: "Miss Tranquility should have seen the situation on the field. She has such a strong strength, but she is not unrecognized by people. As a racehorse Mother, she deserves a higher honor. So I hope to find someone who is willing to support her on this website."

Listening to the other party's words, Manchester City Cafe frowned.

"My 'friends' don't need these..."

"Eh?"

"No, what I mean is, 'Black Specter' doesn't need these..." Changing the name, the cafeteria said again, "Even if she has no honor, she will continue to run on the field."

"Actually, I have also thought about whether it is necessary to do these things."

Fujii Izumisuke's hesitant voice came from the receiver. .

"My business might be a bit redundant to her. With or without, she'll keep running, but ugh..."

Fujii Izumi changed the subject.

"Glory is not innate. As she continues to run on the field, more and more supporters will respond to her. By that time, I hope that when she crosses the finish line, the response will resound from the field." Cheers, not a piece of dead silence."

I want her to be seen and recognized by more people, and I hope she can get the honor that matches her strength, not only for her, but also for our group of supporters who are silently hiding behind.

We also want to be free to shout when the other side wins.

"What do you think, Miss Tranquility?"

I……

The Manchester Teahouse couldn't help but clenched the phone tightly.

'The nameless black phantom, with its unrivaled feet, cut the field—'

As the host's voice spread throughout the arena, Manchester City Cafe clapped her hands happily. It was extremely rare for her, and she wanted to share this joy with others.

However, Arisuko gently pulled her beside her, and those dim eyes sent a message to her.

'do not speak'.

The surroundings were quiet, and everyone frowned, looking unacceptable.

why?

Obviously my 'friend' won, why do you have to put on such a face.

Don't you see her strength?How amazing is she!

Voice, stuck in throat.

The cafe in Manchester City felt like falling into an ice cave, and the joy of victory disappeared in the icy atmosphere.

This is the situation of "friends" in front of the cafe in Manchester.

An inferior position that will never be recognized.

Even if she constantly comforted herself, it was useless. It was not her 'friend' who was most affected by people's voices, but herself.

She is not one of the supporters of 'Friends'.

Thinking of this, Manchester City Cafe bit his lip.

"I'm going to check out...the website."

If there are really people who will express their admiration and respect for "friends" on it, it's not a bad idea.

"That's good, Ms. Tranquility, now there are only simple pages and message boards. If there is anything that needs to be changed, please let me know, and if it is convenient to disclose information about the 'Black Ghost', please also elaborate. Will be used as introductory information for the site."

On the other side of the phone, Izumi Fujii, who had dark circles under his eyes after working hard for several days, said with a sigh of relief.

Whether it's the notice letter or other information, currently only Ms. Tranquility's channel can contact the 'ghost', and only when she nods in agreement can the website continue to operate.

Now it's finally off to a good start.

After saying their goodbyes, the two hung up the phone, and the Manchester City Cafe opened the curtain, and came to Arisuko's room.

Since they began to study the secrets of the 'friend''s body, their communication has also become closer.

Usually I don't go in once every two weeks, but now I have to go there several times a day, and even Eri Tayiko asked to remove the curtain in the middle to make it easier to move around.

But seeing that the other party was planning some bad idea, Manchester City Cafe immediately vetoed it.

She didn't want the experimental equipment of Erythyon to be filled here.

"Yo, teahouse."

Hearing the voice behind her, Eri Tachyko greeted her without looking back.

"Some things, I want to ask you..."

"Wait a minute, I'm busy here first."

Looking at Erisuko who was playing with something with her head down, the Manchester Teahouse approached.

"What are you doing?"

In her hand, she was holding a long black hair with tweezers, and she was shining it with lights of different colors.

"This is……"

"Well, as you can see, it's Ms. Friend's hair." Eri Tayiko said bluntly.

"You picked it up?"

"No, no, no, I just asked her, can you give me one as a research sample, you think, if you just look at it like this, you can't see anything, and it's too dangerous to directly use human body for experiments, so if you get a little bit of it every time for research, it won't harm your body, but you can also get data, what a best-of-both-worlds solution."

Hearing Ari Suko's faintly proud tone, Manchester Tea House frowned.