Stop being a trainer!

This is the post-match blessing session!

Looking at the East China Sea Emperor who was icy cold all over and even had an ice shell, Kato Akira laughed and gave the little horse girl a big hug without any hesitation.

Before the Emperor of the East Sea could even react, his petite body was enveloped by the man's tall body. He was picked up like a child and spun around several times, startling the indifferent Emperor of the East Sea and even screaming.

"Wait, wait a minute! Trainer, I just finished running--"

"That kind of thing is fine! It's a good thing that you won!"

"No, I'm very dirty!"

"You are my responsibility! You have already run on the field, why should I care whether you are dirty or not? You won!"

Have a happy smile!

Seeing the little girl's cheeks suddenly turn red and she seemed a little at a loss, Kato Akira grinned at her, put her down, and patted her shoulder heavily, shattering the thin layer of ice on her body.

The cold shell on his body was shattered into tiny pieces of ice under the embrace, and then gradually melted into water droplets under the warm body temperature. And the originally empty eyes slowly became bright. The Emperor of the East China Sea blinked his eyes, looked up, and looked up at Kato Akira who was smiling very purely.

There was no impurity in those sky-blue pupils, they just quietly reflected Kato Akira laughing and patting her shoulders in joy, as if to imprint his appearance even more deeply on her.

"Okay, go take a shower and warm yourself up. You'll need to change into your singing and dancing costumes for the winner's stage. But for you, it's a simple thing."

"Yes."

"Next week, when your bonus arrives, I'll treat you to a honey meal."

"...Yes. Thank you very much for your training."

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is what you deserve. How can you lose? You have to win!"

Reaching out and pressing the little head of the East Sea Emperor, Kato Akira threw the last bit of ice on her body to the ground, laughing loudly and saying:

"Although these enemies are not worth mentioning, winning is winning. I will celebrate your victory every time you win! This is what you deserve, do you understand!"

"Ah."

"Then go take a shower! I can't possibly help you take a shower, right? Go ahead."

Rubbing the pale and cold face of the East China Sea Emperor, Kato Akira laughed and broke the thin ice on her body caused by the freezing rain, and pushed her to the lounge.

Even when the Emperor of the East China Sea went into the lounge and slowly took off his clothes, he could hear Kato Akira's hearty laughter coming from outside.

The trainer was very happy.

The warmth of that enthusiasm was not false. Although the Emperor of the East Sea knew very well, he knew very well that the enthusiasm was because of the benefits brought by her victory.

However, the unreserved trust and complete reliance were also engraved in the heart of the Emperor of the East China Sea.

Yes, from beginning to end, only Kato Akira never had any doubts.

In the days after his leg was broken, the president doubted himself and did not believe that the emperor could stand up again.

All his friends also persuaded him that running was not everything and that there would be brighter days ahead for him in the future. And those former teams, although they had tried a lot, did not recommend that the Emperor of the East Sea continue running.

But she is a horse racing girl. If a horse racing girl doesn’t run, wouldn’t she be dead?

So, the Emperor of the East China Sea is 'dead'.

It was not killed by anyone, but was killed little by little by the public opinion over the past six months, everyone's opinions, and all the blessings and advice from everyone.

But at this time, the ambitious man took over and gave his answer without hesitation.

'You will win! Win more than anyone else, and triumph more than anyone else!'

"..."

Looking at himself smiling in the mirror, the Emperor of the East China Sea subconsciously straightened his face and regained his composure.

See, the way to capture a Uma Musume is that simple.

Sometimes the Emperor of the East Sea also felt that he was too cheap, just like the other children around Kato Akira. But, how to say it.

In the abyss, someone reached out to you without hesitation. Even if you knew he had a desire for you, his trust was definitely not false. He never doubted your ability, even a little bit.

That alone is enough.

"Good afternoon, President."

Walking into the lounge and bathroom, the Emperor of the East China Sea took the bathing supplies, looked at the figure who had been waiting here, and said respectfully.

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Chapter 83: Is victory wrong?

"emperor……"

"President, if there's nothing else, I'll go take a shower first. It's a little cold."

"Ah, then you go in and wash first. Do you need me to rub your back?"

"If it's possible, that would be great, President."

"..."

The horse girl bathing room at the local racetrack was not particularly good. Although they had tried hard to create cubicles and faucets, it still looked like a public bathhouse.

When the Emperor of the East Sea and the symbol of Rudolf were bathing together to wash off the traces of freezing rain on their bodies, several horse girls came in from the other side. Some were there to watch the race, while others were participating contestants.

The people of Tianxing Cangcan and Boiling Ocean did not see the figure of Rudolph's symbol, but saw the thin and frail body of the Emperor of the East China Sea at a glance. However, these horse racing women did not say anything, but took their own wooden basins and bathing tools, and began to scrub their bodies carefully from a distance.

This is the problem that the local racecourse brings. The relationship between the two sides is so awkward that it can't be more awkward, but they can only squeeze into a small bathing area. After a period of awkward silence, the loser horse racing woman hastily washed her body, rinsed her hair, and hurriedly left the bathing room with her head down.

Judging from the translucent color flowing down her cheeks, it's probably not just the result of taking a bath.

Horse racing girls are very sensitive beings. They will rejoice for victory and cry for failure.

In this kind of undefeated game, they failed in such a humiliating way, and their future will probably be bleak. Public opinion and pressure can sometimes completely destroy a person.

Seeing this, Rudolf was deeply distressed. In her impression, the Emperor of the East Sea had always been a happy, innocent, and romantic horse girl. Why could she destroy everything around her like she did now?

With all kinds of doubts, looking at the girl sitting obediently on the small stool in front of him waiting for her back to be wiped, Rudolf thought for a moment and asked in a low voice:

"Emperor, can you tell me what the trainer did to you?"

"Hmm? Nothing."

"Did he induce you in any way? For example, forcing you to do something you don't like..."

"No."

"Still, or is it actually that he—"

"President."

The Emperor of the East China Sea, who had rolled up his long hair and rubbed it into foam, was looking at the Emperor behind him through the gaps in his hair with his head lowered.

That extremely flexible white body can make gestures that ordinary people can never do. But because of this, the abnormal distortion makes people feel a little scary.

At least, the moment he looked into those sky-blue eyes, Rudolph felt a slight chill in his heart.

"I have always respected him. Please stop saying such things."

In the gaps between the hair, the sky-blue eyes stared motionlessly at the somewhat bewildered Rudolph symbol.

"The trainer didn't do anything. He just trusted me. So, I respect him and like him. Please stop having these thoughts, or I might end up hating you."

"But, why did you train yourself to run like this?"

"What kind?"

"You use the rules to their limits, use your body posture to hint, and constantly deepen your opponent's illusions, or even make him lose his will to fight. You've never run like this before, Emperor!"

"But weren't my legs fine before?"

"..."

"..."

An awkward silence fell between the two of them once again, with only the sound of hot water flowing.

This was a flaw that neither of them wanted to talk about. Rudolf felt a piercing pain as he looked at the smooth and white back of the East Sea Emperor in front of him.

She regarded the Emperor of the East China Sea as her hope for the future. In her initial imagination, the Emperor of the East China Sea should be a cheerful version of her. Without any family constraints, without any so-called obsessions, he just lived happily in this world.

Then one day, she will become the world's top horse girl, inherit her abilities and status, and then she can retire and hand over everything to the East Sea Emperor. Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, this is Rudolph's sincere idea.

She really cares about the Emperor of the East China Sea more than many people imagine.

The person who is most heartbroken about the Emperor of the East China Sea becoming what he is now is her.

"President, you handed me over to someone you trusted, and then I developed such a bad character. Now, are you going to stop me from running because of this bad character?"

"No, Emperor! I never meant to stop you from running—"

"Then why did you contact the trainer secretly?"

"I……"

"That day, I heard the president's breathing. President, you don't believe I can escape, right?"

Turning on the hot water to rinse his body, the Emperor of the East China Sea's voice was calm and without a trace of emotion.

It's cold.

It's like a coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

It was like being bathed in freezing rain, and only feeling frost all over my body.

"Even the president had given up, what could I do? I could only pray that the president's wish would come true, that was all at the time. But the trainer believed in me."

On a cold winter night, a small flame seemed to be lit.

"The trainer actually doesn't like Uma Musume, or even me. I know that. But he believes in me. Just because of that, I will run for him. Besides, the trainer really cares about me."

"The running records of the former horse girl Sea Biscuit, the records of some special overseas horse girls, and even the running records of blind horse girls. All the relevant information and data were sorted out by the trainers overnight and given to me to observe, so that I can get my own answers from them. So I know."

"Win, and then dominate. This is the rule of this world. No matter what their personalities are like, no matter what kind of ridicule and suffering they have suffered, they have won and can raise their middle fingers to all the abuse and sarcasm. This is enough. This is what I want. This is what I want to do."

"I want to win, that's it."

"..."

Don't know what to say.

Because of the responsibility, many things can be seen long ago.

It’s just that Rudolf is trying to show that he is still unwilling to give up and still wants to struggle and hold on to the last hope.

Looking at the East China Sea Emperor who had washed himself and was beginning to fix his ponytail, Rudolf opened his mouth with a complicated expression.

"But I'm just worried about you... the Emperor..."

"Thank you for your concern, President. But for now, I have no intention of changing my mind."

"Emperor, but if this is the case, your reputation——"

"Only victory can bring me fame. And victory is enough to suppress all noise. Because I am the winner, anyone who is dissatisfied can challenge me."

excuse me.

After bowing to the president he once respected, the Emperor of the East Sea put his hair up again, nodded to Rudolph symbolically with the bath towel, and left the bathroom alone.

Chapter 84: The Final Winner Stage (Settlement at midnight!)

That night, the overly cold rain in the sky finally turned into light snow.

This extreme astronomical phenomenon seemed to have come to an end with the victory of the Emperor of the East China Sea.

The last of the cold steam gradually turned into ice crystals and snowflakes falling from the sky under the influence of warm and humid air currents, making the two figures walking on the night road look even more miserable.