Stop being a trainer!

The savior of horse racing girls, the great savior of the world's horse racing girl industry, this is a promise and a brand that Kato Akira gave to Fangol. She was born to be the leader of horse racing girls, and this cannot be changed.

But at the same time, behind this great goal, becoming Kato Akira's wife is also a natural thing.

So tomorrow is not only a day for her to observe Kato Akira, but also a chance for Kato Akira to observe her. Every little bit in life is very important, and the impression accumulated from these little bits is the opportunity to become his wife.

Kato Akira has many different choices. Fan Gaoer is not arrogant enough to think that he can become his wife as long as he shows up. Even if he is a horse girl, it is the same. Feelings are something that must be accumulated and cultivated. It is not only the most perfect that can win. Feelings are the most important to him, because wealth and fame are at his fingertips.

But, how can I best stimulate his senses and make him accept me without hesitation?

Fan Gaoer looked at his closet and slowly frowned.

"..."

What is better to wear?

Fan Gaoer wants to gain Kato Akira's approval, and this feeling is definitely not false.

In fact, Fan Gaoer is very happy now. His tail keeps wagging and his facial expression seems to be out of control. His originally cold face is subconsciously restrained by a slightly dazzling smile.

Being able to fulfill a promise with the person you love, and being able to live in this world with everything you are familiar with. Even if some unnecessary things seem to have happened, Fan Gaoer and Kato Akira finally walked on a road that seemed full of bumps, but was extremely correct. Being able to realize this, Fan Gaoer was actually very happy.

Moreover, as a horse racing girl who has been exposed to the world, Fan Gaoer also deeply understands what it means to strike first and then suffer. She doesn't understand why those horse racing girls in East Asia are so prejudiced and timid.

But for the strongest Fan Gaol, everything is certain.

Taking out a few small packages of umbrella-shaped balloons, Fangol looked at the structure on the table and fell into a certain degree of contemplation.

"... Never mind. Condoms shouldn't be necessary."

It will be fine once it is born.

Looking at the prepared props on the table, Fangol nodded.

As the saying goes, there is always a way out when you are in front of a mountain.

For a horse girl like Gore who is constantly blessed with good luck and abilities and is constantly strengthened, there is no weakness at all.

Moreover, in the next date, Fan Gaoer will still do something greater and more convincing. She can become a princess who stands out among all the horse racing girls in Saudi Arabia, and it is not just love. Faced with this situation, Fan Gaoer looked at the black underwear in the box and made up his mind.

Those were things that her parents had left behind after thinking too much. Fan Gaoer once thought that such things were useless. For an invincible strong person like her, these things were not needed.

However, that is exactly the prop that arouses men's desire.

In other words, it is a tool that can enhance the relationship between her and her trainer.

Although she is a member of the natural school, she wears this underwear not just to cover her shame or for convenience of movement.

On the contrary, it was for the convenience of movement and to be able to do something after the shame was exposed. Combined with his own awareness and plan, Fan Gaoer didn't think anyone could beat him in such a place.

She is the winner.

Always.

"Trainer Kato Akira... Can you restore my loneliness, my solitude, and my abilities?"

Looking at the girl in the mirror, Fangal tilted his head and whispered his wish.

Chapter 44 I Want to Know You Better (Revised)

On Sunday, the Japan Cup was about to start its run after a series of ups and downs.

However, at this time, there were not many people paying attention to Umamusume in Japan. After the Desire Contest ended, various opinions and ideas in Japan were quickly promoted by some people with ulterior motives.

Various opinions, ideas, and concepts are constantly clashing on social media, drowning all those who try to intercept them. It is not just Europe that has started to make this choice, but a torrent that almost everyone has started to follow. After all, the plate is so small, and if you want to stand out, you will definitely be attacked first.

If you take advantage of the reputation of the Desire Contest, there will be no way to attack you. After all, Uma Musume has a great influence on various media. But the Desire Contest has been destroyed, and countless Uma Musume speeches have been suppressed, and even deliberately ridiculed. People who are already malicious about it can output without limit. What happened in the hotel that day was broadcast countless times on major media.

Moreover, it is more likely to succeed in spreading rumors and slandering people at such times. Because the person in charge is "dead", it is useless for you to say anything, after all, he is definitely not in Japan.

They have already fled to Europe and have no channels to speak out. No matter what Japan says, it seems to be an attempt to cover up the truth.

The most ridiculous thing is that all this was even calculated by the Japanese side at the beginning. They didn't want Kato Akira to say anything and affect the progress of the Japan Cup. They had already written these things in the script earlier.

They seem to be very keen on writing a plan that looks very beautiful, without any flaws or loopholes, and seems to be able to be implemented to make everyone shut up. But when it comes to implementation, this plan seems to become unreliable. Because they didn't calculate at all that Uma Musume itself also has influence.

After all, within the URA Association, Uma Musume is completely invisible. The controllers of all major media outlets are also humans, and Uma Musume’s opinions are completely irrelevant.

They are statues of gods, vases, and noble props. How can some statues of gods speak casually? The priests are responsible for relaying the words of the gods. Unfortunately, this world does not recognize such things.

Umamusume is a living person, Kato Akira is also a living person, and so are the others. Want to find someone to restore the relationship? Who do you restore the relationship with? Kato Akira? When he comes back, it depends on him and Europe and America. No matter how you restore the relationship, to be honest, the upper limit is that.

Everyone is not a child anymore. When the Desire Contest collapsed and disintegrated, everyone knew who did what and who had what idea. So during this period, Kato Akira did not respond to the rumors from the Japan Cup. All attempts to find Kato Akira were blocked by the European Horse Racing Girls Association.

The end result is that even though the Japan Cup is approaching, the situation has deteriorated to an unimaginable degree.

The situation in Japan is now very complicated and confusing. Every department wants to get rid of its own big pot, and every department is responsible for its own position.

This has resulted in the promotion of the Japan Cup not even having a theme, and the overall look is extremely chaotic. Even now that the Japan Cup is only a few days away, Kato Akira looks at the emails in his hand and the messages forwarded by the URA Association through social software, and can't imagine that these things are what all trainers once dreamed of.

Maybe this is what they mean: you ignored me in the past, but you can’t afford me now?

But if the horse girl came over crying, Kato Akira would definitely agree. But now, looking at those old men and women

It seemed like they were bowing very politely and then speaking a lot of official language and greeting each other in an extremely respectful manner, but Kato Akira just felt sick.

He didn't even see a trainer or anyone who had offended him, but instead saw a group of old men and women. Are you kidding me?

So now, he was still fiddling with his phone at the agreed location in London, standing there quietly among the crowd.

This is where Fan Gaol invited him, so Kato Akira is also here.

For him, the Japan Cup was just a way to pass the time.

But just when Kato Akira was about to watch the so-called unfavored Japan Cup, which was reported by Japanese media from beginning to end, his eyes were suddenly blinded.

A soft, elastic, silky body clung to him. And the steady voice rang softly beside Kato Akira's ears, with a special, ear-tickling echo.

"Guess who I am?"

"...Fangol."

"The answer is correct, so my reward is to give you a kiss--"

"I told you it's impossible!"

Looking at Fangol who was standing on tiptoe and preparing to hug him for a kiss, Kato Ming suddenly felt scared and knocked Fangol's head subconsciously.

Under Fan Gaoer's sour and even somewhat hurt gaze, he looked at the innocent and aggrieved face in front of him. Kato Akira sighed softly and reached out to touch the part of the head he had just hit.

"You are still young and haven't met the right person yet, so it's normal for you to have a crush on me. After all, you don't even know who I am, what experiences and abilities I have, what ideas and future I have. The gap between us is really too big, even bigger than the gap in our identities. There is no future between you and me."

"So, I'm here, right?"

Covering his head, Fangol stood beside Kato Akira and grabbed his hand unwillingly.

"I want to know more about you. I want to take this opportunity to know you in more detail. I want to feel your warmth, understand your thoughts, and leave more traces of you in my heart. Is this wrong?"

Looking at Kato Akira who had just been nagging and resisting him, Fan Gaoer did not have any hesitation or doubt. He did not shy away like those horse racing girls in Japan. Instead, he looked straight at him and expressed his feelings for him very seriously.

"I want to get to know you better. I want you to have me in your future. No matter what anyone says, I think so."

Chapter 45: The Target is Your Heart (First Update!)

If Kato Akira said that he had no feelings when being with Fan Gaoer, he believed that this was absolutely impossible.

Because she is a horse girl, Fangal looks like a short teenage girl. Her ears and tail are as soft and gorgeous as satin, and her skin is as smooth as silk.

Moreover, unlike those times in Japan, when all the horse racing girls maintained a cautious social distance, she would come close to him enthusiastically, using her body as a weapon, allowing Kato Akira to fully feel the soft and gentle charm of that soft and gentle body.

It can even be said that if he really touches her, he will probably be intoxicated by her body. This feeling is really hard to describe, but in Kato Akira's eyes, Fan Gaoer is the owner of the most perfect body no matter from which angle. She looks so perfect and beautiful, and he can feel the warmth and kindness from her as soon as he touches her.

The scarlet eyes always looked straight at him with a sincere gaze. When they walked, she would not rely on the fact that she was a horse racing girl to walk far away and then come back, but would follow him calmly.

At this time, the weather in London is not pleasant or peaceful.

But Fancole's choice was different from the others. Other horse girls in Japan would hesitate and choose to heat themselves, trying not to cause trouble to others. But Fancole approached Kato Akira without hesitation, so that the two of them could share the same gentle temperature.

Gentle, bright, and clear. Wearing a white and yellow daily outfit, Fan Gaoer did not hide his love for Kato Akira at all, but showed it all in his actions.

"Trainer, what do you like to eat?"

Walking on the cobblestone road, Fan Gaoer followed Kato Ming, hugged his arm and looked up and asked.

"Please don't worry. This is my process of getting to know you. So no matter what expenses and actions arise, I will be solely responsible. And my family's financial resources can support this choice."

"Isn't it a bit too much to ask students to pay for dinner? Just choose something you like to eat."

"I am not your student."

Fangol blinked and corrected Kato Akira's words seriously.

"I am your assistant, and we are equal in status. I am doing this and speaking honorifics now because of my personal respect and affection for you. But I am not your student. I can be your lover, wife, follower, and assistant, but I am not your student."

"But objectively speaking, teaching and imparting knowledge -

"

"I have no memory of you teaching me. I only have the memory of knowing that you were my trainer and gave me unique training. Can this be called teaching me?"

"But no matter what, you are just a young child—"

"It is meaningless to measure money and dignity based on age. I am Saudi Arabia's treasure, the incarnation of God. To me, money is just a number. But if it can be exchanged for the trainer's smile and sincere blessings, then for me, the number is worth it."

"..."

Is this guy invincible?

Looking at Fangol with sparkling eyes beside him, Kato Akira sighed, still shook his head and said nothing.

The Thames River was flowing peacefully as winter approached. The two walked on the cool street, seeming to touch each other's souls. Kato Akira tried to escape this kindness that was destined to last only half a year, but was caught up by Xiaobu.

Under the light of dusk, there is a hazy and dreamy feeling.

Just like their relationship.

It was obvious that the relationship was destined to separate after only half a year of teaching, but for some reason, both Kato Akira and Fan Gaoer fell towards each other inexplicably.

Why did it become like this? As the copper street lamps on the street began to light up with a dim yellow light, Kato Akira could no longer resist Fan Gaoer's persistent pulling, and finally stood at the edge of the small square on the bridge, turning around and looking at the stubborn Fan Gaoer.

"If you just want to understand me, this is enough, right?"

Looking at the figure following him, Kato Akira sighed and told all his information as if he knew it by heart.

"My name is Kato Akira, male, 25 years old, 1.81 meters tall, 75 kilograms in weight. I don't have a particular favorite food, nor do I have a particular dislike for anything. I'm a trainer. This is my entire life. An identity that will part ways with you in half a year."

"If there really is a deep relationship, it won't be a good thing for us. I will return to Japan to teach other horse girls, and you will gallop here. Sooner or later, we will stand on opposite sides."

"Would you be very happy if that happened?"

"…But do you have to give up on your feelings because of this, trainer?"

Looking at Kato Akira in front of him, Fan Gaoer still had a calm and serious expression on his face, and launched an irresistible attack from the front.

"I can feel the hole in your heart, Trainer."

Holding Kato Akira's hand and placing it on his chest, Fan Gao's spiral eyes looked straight into Kato Akira's eyes. The two pairs of spirals seemed to have a strong resonance, and even the world stopped at this moment.

It seemed that Kato Akira only had the girl with spiral eyes in front of him, and his mind was filled with an indescribable warmth and emotion. From the beginning, Kato Akira felt that he and Fan Gaoer had a strange, inexplicable and special feeling. Their spirits were connected to each other, and their wills were constantly bonded, as if they were meant to be together.

But it was immoral to do so, and Kato Akira was well aware that his feelings were probably a little abnormal, so he had been denying such feelings.

However, how can the throbbing of the soul be stopped by resisting thoughts?

Just looking at the smiling Fangol in front of him, Kato Akira felt that the resistance he had trained among all the horse girls was rapidly declining. It was as if the dam composed of his mind and rationality was screaming and alarming, asking him to pay attention to his identity.

Chapter 46 We Continue Life (Second Update!)

Fan Gaoer never takes a roundabout way. She has always faced all her problems directly. So in the cold wind of this winter night, she also looked straight at the man in front of her.

Student? Master and apprentice? The relationship between a trainer and a person in charge is not like that. Although there are no real trainers and people in charge around Fan Gaoer, she is actually very clear that master and apprentice cannot describe their relationship. To be more precise, according to the definition in Japan, the relationship between a trainer and a person in charge is closer to a community of destiny.

Although the rights and obligations between the two of them are different, their status is completely equal. The horse girl is not an appendage of the trainer, and the trainer is not a plaything of the horse girl. Both sides have normal rights, and both sides are moving towards the same goal. So no matter from which angle you look at it, in Fan Gao's eyes, it is Kato Akira who is wrong. But this is also normal. The apostle of God, the man who is destined to be with you, will be boring if he is too normal.

"I can feel the emptiness and flaws hidden in your heart, trainer. It's just like me back then. Because my abilities and strength were too extraordinary, it felt unreal."

"It's like this world is just a dream, those who transcend tend to live in seclusion. Now there is no room for hermits in this world, so we can only live in this lonely and lonely world. I understand your feelings, trainer. We all have

As people with extraordinary talents, we are all more perfect individuals.”

"So I understand your loneliness, your emptiness, and your resistance to the world. I totally understand."

She held Kato Akira's hands in both hands, lifted them up and rubbed her cheeks. Fangol's red eyes were like a whirlpool, sucking Kato Akira's consciousness into her warm whirlpool.

As the dim street lights began to shine, the surrounding environment seemed to become a little warmer. People began to appear on the street gradually. Both tourists and natives saw the couple immersed in each other. People couldn't help but raise their cameras and start taking pictures to commemorate the moment.

However, in reality, the two people did not have such a beautiful feeling, but were filled with an inexplicable sadness.

Fangol looked at the hesitant trainer in front of him with sad eyes and sighed softly.