A cute girl’s heart is capable of anything

Listening to Rudolf's words, which meant that he just had to clarify his words, Saito Asuka complained in his heart.

"But I think it doesn't have to be that way."

Saito Asuka shook his head: "...after all, you even used the word 'hope'."

"The third year is her last year in service."

Saito Asuka looked serious: "...As her trainer, I just want to watch her finish the race without any accidents, and then retire with peace of mind."

"Really? That's really a pity."

Rudolph symbolized some disappointment: "...but since this is your choice, I won't interfere."

"Okay, now that I've finished what I want to say, it's time for me to leave."

Rudolf said this symbolically, then stood up and said to Saito Asuka in front of him.

"Walk slowly without sending."

Saito Asuka nodded and had no intention of sending her off.

"Aren't you going to send me off?"

"No."

Saito Asuka is as motionless as a mountain.

...The people who robbed me of Himeji Tereson Academy still want me, the chairman, to look good on you?

Things are different now, Dog Emperor!

"..."

Rudolph raised his feet with a wry smile and walked towards the entrance.

... really hold a grudge.

Miss 'Emperor' thought helplessly in her heart.

However, it’s just excusable.

Rudolf, who didn't take the other party's behavior seriously at all, thought with a chuckle.

……

"I'm so happy."

When the sky was dyed red by the setting sun, Qingzhu Fengyacai and Mejiro Aldan walked out of the exhibition.

…It’s not so much seeing a painting exhibition as it is seeing the painter’s life.

From being depressed at the beginning, he gradually gained some fame. Later, he was appreciated by Bole and became a great painter.

His life can be completely summarized in one sentence.

——Don’t bully young people into poverty.

"What an amazing amount of perseverance."

Mejiro Aldan, who walked out of the door one step behind Qingzhu Fuga, couldn't help but sigh while recalling everything he had just seen at the art exhibition and the stories he heard about the painter from the introducer.

...In your own life, focus on one thing and go all the way to the end on the path you choose.

Achievements aside, this unswerving perseverance alone is worthy of praise.

"Aldan, aren't you working hard too?"

Qingzhu Fengya turned sideways, put her hands behind her back, leaned forward, and said with a smile: "Even though I have a glass-footed physique, I still work hard to get on the field."

"Aren't you, like this painter, now able to get your wish?"

"yes……"

Mejiro Aldan nodded, then froze for a moment, looking at Qingzhu Fengya with a little astonishment.

"...Fengya, how do you know I have a 'glass foot' physique?"

"Because...this is what I dreamed about~?"

The black-haired horse girl winked at her playfully.

"Dreaming about..."

Mejiro Aldan subconsciously wanted to deny it, but after remembering what the other party had said, he swallowed the last half of the unfinished sentence back into his stomach.

To other Ma Niang, it can be said to be a fantasy, but for Qingzhu Fengya, it is quite convincing.

and……

"Is it because you miss me so much that you dream about me?"

Mejiro Aldan launched an offensive against the black-haired horse girl in front of him.

...You can't just passively let Qingzhu Fengya say something that will make you blush and make your heart beat.

No matter what, you have to find a way to fight back.

"Hmph...what's going on?"

Qingzhu Fengya neither admitted nor denied it.

She looked at the smiling blue-haired horse girl and deliberately prolonged her voice.

"——Would you be happy if I said that I thought of you Aldan because I was too lonely at night?"

"This……"

Mejiro Ardan, whose cheeks turned red due to Qingzhu's elegant counterattack, couldn't help but look away.

"Hey? Aldan, would you like to answer this question~?"

Seeing the blush creeping onto Mejiro Aldan's cheeks, Aozhu Fuga took a step forward and asked persistently: "If I say this, will you feel happy?"

……Bullying.

Looking at the black-haired horse girl standing in front of him with a bright smile on her face, Mejiro Aldan couldn't help but feel a little sad in his eyes.

When you asked this question, you already knew what I was going to say next, but you still wanted me to say that sentence knowingly.

"……meeting."

Although he was thinking this in his heart, after a short silence, Mejiro Aldan nodded shyly and admitted the thought in his heart.

"Yeah! It's exactly what I thought."

After hearing the answer she wanted to hear, Qingzhu Fengya nodded with a smile.

"Did I hear it? What's your true thoughts, Aldan."

"..."

Mejiro Aldan, who was too shy to say a word, just looked at the black-haired horse girl in front of him who was smiling at him.

...There is absolutely no way to reject her.

Then, she sighed in her heart.

Please save this school that is about to be abandoned! : Chapter 314: The advantage is mine!

"Fengya, do you want to try the Arc de Triomphe reward?"

After parting ways with Mejiro Aldan, Aotake Fuga returned home and received a call from Saito Asuka.

"...Arc de Triomphe reward?"

Sitting on the chair, Qingzhu Fuga blinked, and then repeated the name Saito Asuka said before: "Is it a competition?"

"Yes."

"If it's a competition, trainer, can't you just help me decide whether I want to participate in the competition?"

Aotake Fuga, who had left all the registration for the competition to Saito Asuka, said nonchalantly.

"But the nature of this game is extraordinary."

Then, the black-haired horse girl heard the serious voice of her trainer coming from the other end of the phone: "Winning this competition with the Arc de Triomphe is of great significance to us, Neon."

"In addition, many powerful horse racing girls participate in it every year, so I wanted to ask your opinion."

"……Significance?"

After hearing Saito Asuka use this idiom to describe it, Qingzhu Fengya blinked: "Why?"

"Because before this, many horse racing girls from our country have competed, but the best result was only No. 2 in this competition."

Saito Asuka's tone sounded a little dull: "And now, because you have maintained an excellent record of no defeat since your debut, the Jockey Club wants you to participate in next year's Arc de Triomphe."

"Well?"

After listening to Saito Asuka's long words, Qingzhu Fengya made a confused voice: "Isn't the Arc de Triomphe a domestic competition?"

"No."

Saito Asuka's answer was quick and brief: "It's a foreign competition."

"In other words...if we want to participate in the competition, do we still have to fly abroad?"

"Yes, the venue is Paris, France."

"I'm going to Paris, France..."

After hearing Saito Asuka's answer, Qingzhu Fengya murmured.

"Do I have to go?"

"No, the choice is ours."

"But if you want to participate, we have to leave Neon for a while."

"..."

This time, Saito Asuka didn't hear the other party's voice immediately.

Sure enough... Qingzhu Fengya doesn't want to go abroad to participate in the Arc de Triomphe, right?

"That is to say...if I choose to participate, I can meet many horse girls from abroad?"

"what……?"

Saito Asuka, who hadn't turned around for a while, asked blankly.

"That means I can see more cute and beautiful girls on the field, right?"

"..."

Hearing what Qingzhu Fengya said, Saito Asuka was speechless for a moment.

...Shouldn't we focus all our attention on the 'Arc de Triomphe Award' at this time?

The next moment, Saito Asuka couldn't help but sigh when he remembered the character of his horse girl.

...I can only say that it is indeed you.

"...So, what do you think?"

Even Saito Asuka himself didn't notice that his tone became much more relaxed: "The Arc de Triomphe reward is not easy, is it?"

"In this game, you will encounter many strong opponents."

"But if you can win this race, then you will be the strongest horse racing girl in the Japanese horse racing world."

"The strongest..."

Aoji Fuga, who walked to the bed and sat down, put one hand on the soft bed and drew out the last words.

"Not very interested..."

"There are many cute and beautiful horse girls, right?"

"I'm going!"

"..."

Hearing Qingzhu Fengya's unhesitating answer, Saito Asuka felt helpless.

Just tell her that there are cute and beautiful girls and she will be willing to participate in the competition...