Stop being a trainer!

"Do you know why I keep recruiting horse girls and stop doing it now?"

"..."

Orfi looked up at Kato Akira and shook his head in confusion.

"Because my idea from the beginning was to send you all the way to the competition. I wanted you to keep running. You can indulge yourself, and I can make money. This is the life I envisioned."

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Kato Akira sighed helplessly.

"But the first person I took over was the Emperor of the East Sea, so my battle experience plan had to be aborted. I once disliked the Emperor of the East Sea very much. Although I knew she was an ace and very powerful, she delayed my time to make money. I could only think of ways for her little by little, look up information little by little, and then enlighten her little by little."

"Then I found that I seemed to be gradually attracted to you. I began to look up information seriously, to work on the design seriously, and to seriously want to make you run faster and more freely."

"I want you to be like the stars. To look bright and shining in the sky. So, I don't want you to be stained by my dirty desires. I don't want you to have any problems. You are still young and young, and you have a great future."

"If I defile you flowers because of my desires, I'm afraid I will no longer be myself. That's it. So I hope to have normal social interactions. Because I can't go on like this. I can't fool myself. That's all."

"..."

"..."

silence.

Under the bright moonlight, the goldsmith in the Tresson school uniform bit his lips and remained silent for a long time.

Kato Akira didn't say anything either. He just looked quietly at the horse girl in front of him, the first person he met and the first person he had communicated with, and waited for her reply.

After a long time, the goldsmith sighed slowly.

"Well, uncle..."

She lowered her head and said softly:

“Can I apply for your future?”

"……Um?"

"I will be your best friend, so please wait for me for a year. Then, I will be your best friend. Whether it is desire or emotion, please wait for me, I will accept it."

"No, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I, I don't know."

He shook his long hair that flowed like gold, and his ears trembled, standing up as if in joy. The goldsmith looked at Kato Akira, who seemed to have a ridiculous face, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, I know nothing about the love, liking, and desire you mentioned. But if I really want to be with someone in the future, I hope that person is you. Because you are someone who cares about me. I know that."

"I am still young, and I may not understand many things, but I will try my best to think about them. As long as you believe in me and I believe in what you say, I think that is enough. So, when I want to find you, when I want to take on the responsibility of being yours, I hope you will not reject me."

"I may not know what will happen in the future. But right now, this is what I think."

The voice was a bit intermittent, and there were even many pauses. Because there were so many things he wanted to say, in the end, it could only be aggregated into fragments.

But only feelings are true. On a summer night, at the place where the two met, a horse girl looked at the man in front of her very seriously and expressed her truest thoughts.

"No matter what happens, whether you get married or have children, whether you treat me as a friend or something else, I still want to be with you. Now I really think so."

Looking at Kato Akira, who looked unacceptable under the moonlight, Orfie scratched his hair embarrassedly and gave a simple smile.

"So, can you tell me what the uncle thinks?"

"..."

Facing the sincere Orphee, Kato Akira closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

"Of course it's impossible! You stupid pony! Do you know what you are talking about! You are only fourteen years old! What are you thinking! "

"Uncle! Don't hit me when you're talking! It hurts! It hurts!"

The sound of the scolding and shouting was heard far away, causing the horse girl who was wandering at night to shiver as she looked towards the forest, adding another legend to the summer of Tresen.

Chapter 40: The Magic of Summer (First Update!)

"Well, uncle, can you accompany me to choose horseshoes this weekend? If there is one that I like..."

"No way. I have to do things on the weekend."

“Really… …不行吗？”

"...Okay, okay, I'll go with you and do things at the same time, is that okay?"

"Great!"

"..."

Very suspicious.

Deep Impact, who was squatting behind the sofa playing with his phone, lay on the chair with his ears perked up, listening to the conversation between his roommate and the trainer behind him, and felt something was wrong.

It is summer now, and it is the hottest time of the year. Basically, even she herself is too lazy to go out for running. Not only is it wet, but it also smells sour. Moreover, running is just a waste of energy to simply feel the environment, and it may also cause heat stroke, which is not suitable for longer-term running in the later stage.

So Deep Impact even adjusted her life schedule to a lifestyle of running outside in the evening and night, and sleeping in the early morning. But as she rolled around on the bed in the breathable silk pajamas that her roommate helped her choose, Deep Impact suddenly realized a small problem, a problem that she should have noticed long ago.

The problem is that my roommate seems to meet me less and less.

This is fishy, ​​very fishy.

As an uncle, Deep Impact, apart from lazing around in the dorm like now because of the scorching heat outside, is either running or running to the trainer's office for surveillance.

She even reached an offensive and defensive alliance with Zhou Ri Ning Jing's two roles, and they must keep an eye on the uncle and not let the bad woman pollute the pure and innocent uncle into a different color - by the way, Zhou Ri Ning Jing is not a bad woman - they have been monitoring and watching over each other.

But in this situation, a woman actually broke through their defense circle. This kind of thing is strange, isn't it? Although they ran for a long time, Kato Akira didn't go out either? Didn't he always go back and forth between the campus office and the way home? However, the situation has changed more and more.

First of all, it seems that Kato Akira decided to move back to the trainer office building because of a leak of information. On the one hand, it is directly inside the Tresen Academy, and on the other hand, it is very soundproof. Although he cried and threw a tantrum outside day and night, Kato Akira is a principled person. He changed when he said so. In other words, it became easier for them to find someone, but also more difficult at the same time.

After all, if you meet someone when you are out, it would be an ordinary meeting in life, but on campus, it would be a meeting between students.

But this is normal for uncles, and it is not surprising.

However, the real problem lies on the side of the goldsmith.

It was like he had become a completely different person. Since that night, the goldsmith's entire mental state had changed.

From being timid, he seems to have become somewhat confident, and even nods in return when people greet him on the street. Of course, the most terrifying thing is now.

"Come to think of it, you seem to be getting more and more into dressing up lately?"

Watching the blond roommate start to dress up in front of the mirror, Deep Impact, who was curled up in the chair, changed his posture and asked curiously:

"What's wrong? And you always go out with the uncle, but you don't do anything. It seems like you're just scouting around... Ah, could it be that you have finally decided to graduate from the uncle and want to find another man?"

"No, no."

"You can definitely try. It's not particularly strange for people of our age to have boyfriends, but it's best not to get caught up in it, okay?"

"Haha. It's okay. Deep, it's good for you to continue like this."

"..."

Why?

What's going on? I suddenly became so angry.

Seeing the goldsmith turning around and smiling, Deep Impact suddenly felt furious for some reason.

Although the metalworker said nothing and did nothing, for some reason, when he heard the two words "hehe", Deep Impact always felt that something unusual seemed to have happened to this timid roommate in front of him.

Otherwise, think about what a metalworker usually looks like. She wears clothes and sits quietly on the bed, browsing her phone. She never interacts closely with others and doesn't plan to communicate with others. Occasionally, she just laughs all day long when she sees some jokes and jokes sent to her by some uncles. What about now?

She would dress herself up by looking at fashion magazines all day long, and occasionally would drag her along to consult on what would look best. She would always ask older men out, but she never planned to do anything.

What is this for? Is it time to find a partner to test the waters when the estrus season comes?

Could you please replace the uncle with someone else?

Looking at the goldsmith who put the pajamas in the laundry basket, Deep Impact hugged his legs and suddenly asked:

"Come to think of it, I see you're still wearing underwear to bed at this time of night, isn't it stuffy? I remember you used to be like me, not wearing any underwear when you slept?"

"Ah... um... it depends on the time and the person, right? Sometimes, if I decide, I will change it. But that might be a bit bold. I want to be a lady, hehe..."

"???"

What time and person do you watch when you sleep?

While chewing a popsicle and looking at his roommate who was wearing a mask but had a smile on his face, Deep Impact pulled his pajamas with a suspicious look on his face.

It's no problem. Ice silk is breathable. It's more comfortable than sleeping naked on a hot day. Once you lie down, you will feel much cooler. Who doesn't have time to put on more clothes? What's going on?

Feeling that the mystery here seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, Deep Impact looked at the metalworker who had changed into going-out clothes and was getting ready to go out with increasing strangeness. It felt that what was happening to his roommate seemed to be getting more and more mysterious.

In this case, extraordinary measures should be taken.

Looking at the metalworker walking out of the door, Deep Impact bit his popsicle and pressed his communication button.

'02,03, keep an eye on the uncle, the target has gone out.'

"Why... do you have to include me..."

"Isn't this an interesting activity, Tea House-kun? Don't you think it's worth studying what the possessiveness of horse girls is like?"

"Anyway, show me what's going on with the uncle! Stop chatting!"

Chapter 41: Uma Musume is under surveillance (Second update!)

"…Well, so that's what she said, Tea House."

"Ha...whatever."

Sitting on a chair holding a cup of coffee, the Manchester City tea host, who still chose to wear black stockings even in this hot summer, sighed.

She has a rather spiritual physique. Even in this hot summer, she can walk freely in thick-looking clothes. It might be said that this temperature is more comfortable for her.

The golden eyes looked at Elly Hayabusa who was fanning herself on the side. Manchester City Tea House, still in her school uniform, turned her head quietly, as if she had nothing special to say. The girl's mood was always changeable. She really liked him before, but that was only limited to her own situation.

As a result, when I went out, I saw that the guy had brought more than a dozen people with him. Even the most promising love would be drowned. Moreover, she was not in charge or had any other close relationship. For Manchester City Tea House, that time was indeed a beautiful memory. Just knowing this and swallowing the bitterness of the coffee was enough.

Just like coffee, if you don’t drink it, you won’t be able to experience the subtle bitterness, but if you drink it, you will be tortured by the pain.

Therefore, Manchester City Tea House looked at the coffee in his hand and didn't care about that kind of thing at all.

"Ah, he's here."

"..."

"Chazuo, you seem to be very nervous?"

"...!"

"It hurts, please stop. I'm really sorry. I will make it up to you, so please stop."

Looking at the Manchester City teahouse who was staring at her speechlessly and slapping his head with his hands, Alice, who was hiding in the chair, begged for mercy again and again.

The location of their club room was actually quite coincidental, at the corner of the school, facing the trainer dormitory where Kato Akira was located. If there were any changes or movements over there, they would definitely not be hidden from the glasses inside.

So at the request of many horse girls, the two who were now free under the scorching sun were entrusted with the monitoring work. As for why not train in this situation? Hahaha, if you train in this situation, except for places like the seaside area where you can replenish water at any time and have a special mood, training in other places will be twice as effective and half as effective, and may even regress.

Even Zhou Ri Ning Jing did not plan to let them train at this time, but took a bunch of maps and racecourse brochures, gave everyone a thumbs up, and then traveled far away. It is said that she wanted to refer to racecourses across the country, and then run in person to feel the difference between grass and mud in various places. Although it seems unreliable, Zhou Ri Ning Jing is actually a very responsible trainer.

But it is also because of this that people on campus nowadays seem to be a bit lazy, so it is natural to start activities like monitoring and chatting like now.

The sun was so scorching in the sky that it seemed to evaporate the world. The two of them were chatting idly while enjoying the air conditioning, looking at the scenery outside and lamenting the passing of time.

Then they saw the goldsmith, who looked more like a 20-year-old model than a 14-year-old high school student, walking to the bottom of the trainers' dormitory wearing a mask and sunglasses. She was wearing a very stylish ripped gown with a small button at the waist, revealing her slender waist, ripped breathable trousers and bubble shoes.

Because he looked so mature and confident, even the security guard and the staff outside did not try to stop him. They just let the goldsmith, with his ears covered by a small felt hat, walk in calmly.

"That's amazing! I didn't expect that just by changing our outfits, we could actually see such a big change. Well, Uma Musume is indeed magical."

"I think it's just a matter of changing clothes. Wouldn't it look scary if I put on the first trainer's clothes?"

"Then I suggest you make a set of uniforms similar to that one. It looks really good."

"You don't need to teach me that kind of thing..."

Each of them was holding a monocular telescope and looking at the goldsmith who was knocking on the door. The two horse girls in the club room were wagging their tails and observing everything in the club room filled with cold air.

Then they saw Kato Akira, who was looking puzzled, open the door and look at the goldsmith in confusion. Then they saw Kato Akira's face, which was originally confused, suddenly turned pale with fear and he quickly pushed the goldsmith out.

Then the horse girl who looked like a flat model suddenly showed a pitiful expression, desperately pulling at the door, as if crying and asking for something. The expression on Kato Akira's face in the trainer's lounge changed. From shock to disgust, and finally to disgust, and then to a helpless sigh, and then pointed to the empty space next to him.