Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

"If possible, I also want to fight her one-on-one."

Ling Amazon clasped his fists, looking eager to try.

But soon she recovered from the excited state.

"Although I really want to say that, Bai Ren, don't you feel that you are a little too extreme?"

"In order to have the strength to fight her, we must increase the intensity of training."

She is not enough.

Sitting on a fitness bench, Shirahito Narita began to practice leg lifts after placing dumbbells on the insteps.

Seeing the thick multi-layered dumbbells, Ling Amazon's eyelids kept beating.

"That's what I thought too. Facing the strong, I would become stronger without leaving any aftertaste. But... think about it carefully, how do you know that she will suddenly appear on the field like this time?"

Ling Amazon asked a very straightforward question, "Now the entire central government and the media reporters from the newspaper office are looking for her. If they find her, there is no doubt that she will be permanently banned from entering the arena. By then, let alone a competition, you may not even be able to hear her name."

These words stopped Narita Bairen's actions on the spot.

"Also, even if she can really show up in the next competition, do you think that with the current training intensity, she can last until a few months [Chrysanthemum Award]?"

"Fatigue will accumulate. Your training method is exhausting your body. Can you recover after the game?"

Narita Bairen thought about it.

"Also, I just found out that if you've been here since you came back from training, you wouldn't even have dinner, right?"

"For that kind of thing, you just need to make a few more rice balls in the cafeteria at noon, and bring them back after training."

"Not at all!" Ling Amazon raised his forehead.

Not eating well, training intensively, although he doesn't have that belligerent look recently, but in other respects, Narita Shirahito is even more worrying.

"Anyway, stop training and go back to the dormitory with me."

"Go back to the dormitory, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's to fill your stomach that you don't care about, but you're already starving!"

Chapter 37 Tonight is as usual

'I'm not your sister. '

"Wait a minute, don't go—"

In the dormitory late at night, the girl stretched out her arms, and the muddy world shattered here, and the black shadow disappeared into the melted world.

again...

Sitting up from the bed, the girl wiped the wet corners of her eyes.

I don't know how many times, she woke up from the dream.

She couldn't remember the content of the dream, but the sadness made her unforgettable.

She will never be able to touch the person she wants to meet.

It's like a curse.

With a heavy heart, he got out of bed, put on his clothes lightly, and walked out of the room.

The roommate is still asleep.

It was late at night, and the entire dormitory building was extremely silent.

Although the access control time had passed long ago, the girl was still preparing to leave the dormitory and go outside to breathe.

Opening the locked door, the cold night air soaked into the heart and spleen, and the girl took a deep breath.

Her long brown hair hangs down to her waist, and her crystal-clear purple eyes reflect the stars at night.

What a beautiful night this is—

She opened her arms, sighing so.

It is often said that night is the boundary between the world of the present world and the underworld. At the moment the sun sets, the world will turn upside down, the living will fall asleep, and the soul will wake up here.

She likes that statement.

Because at the moment when her soul woke up, she felt that she really owned this body.

The girl's name is Aimu Zhiji.

It is a child born in this world from the mother's womb, taking away the nutrients of the younger sister.

An executioner who kills those closest to him.

It is the other shore flower parasitic on the corpse.

It was a ghost who shouldn't have stood here and lived with his sins on his back.

Every night, she can dream of her sister who is wandering in the world and has nowhere to go.

Every night, she was looking for that sister who was connected with her blood, but she had never met.

She should hate me very much...

Admiring Orihime thought to herself.

Because of myself, I deprived the other party of the chance to survive.

So every time at night, Aimu Zhiji would fantasize that her sister, who is connected with her blood, can wake up in her body through the night and feel everything in the world.

That's right, at night, I live for her...

She walked in the teaching building, talking about the details of the class during the day.

She passed by the library, talking about the interesting content in the book.

She raised her head and spoke to the star in the sky that brought her infinite attraction.

Because she felt that the star was like her sister's eyes, looking at the world with pure eyes.

Aimu Zhiji hopes that her voice can be passed on to her.

Let the young soul wandering in the world get some comfort.

She hoped so unrealistically.

That's right.

This world has a soul.

Just as Aimu Zhiji was wandering around the campus as usual, the lights flickered on the training ground.

Two figures sat on the grass, out of place with this night.

"You bastard, you're already starving..."

"Once you feel hungry, your stomach can't stop."

"In that case, just obediently eat in the cafeteria—"

"Next time."

"It's best, but it's so late, as the head of the dormitory, it's a mess to come out after the gate control."

"It bothers you."

"Haha, let me just say it casually. The lights in the room have already been turned off. It doesn't matter if no one knows. Where are you?"

"Let's let Gu Ye Meijiu handle it for me."

"That's good. If you get caught by Fuji Kistler, it's not a joke."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Aimu Zhiji frowned.

On such a wonderful night, there are actually two horse girls sitting in the training ground for no reason, eating bento.

Don't want to bother with them.

Just when Aimu Zhiji was about to leave alone.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly there was such a voice.

A pitch-black figure stood behind him at some point.

Cold sweat brushed all over his back, and his original mood of dancing with the stars was shattered.

Covering her mouth desperately, Aimu Zhiji didn't scream.

After barely maintaining her aloof image, she could see the people behind her clearly through the moonlight.

Black hair, golden eyes, and snow-white cheeks.

And that dark and mysterious feeling that can never be imitated.

"Manchester City Cafe?"

Also as a student of the Higher Department, she has dealt with the other party several times, but it is only limited to the level of verbal greetings.

"Why are you here?"

"I just wanted to ask." She approached, "It's past the gate control time, why are you still outside?"

"...Come out and take a breath."

She was outspoken and did not feel remorse for breaking the access control.

"yes."

Manchester Teahouse nodded understandingly, "Today's night is indeed very beautiful, and you can see Spica in the farthest distance."

She looked at the dimly lit stars in the distance, and said so.

That black back looking up at the sky made Aimu Zhiji fascinated.

so familiar...

Seems to be seen somewhere.

The memory is hazy and cloudy.

She can't remember.

The golden eyes emitted a faint light, and the girl turned her head.

The moonlight was shining, and Aimu Zhiji noticed that those amber pupils slid down her cheeks and shrank slightly.

Is she surprised, Aimu Zhiji couldn't help thinking.

But soon, the other party looked normal.

"...The teahouse students also came out to breathe?"

"No." She shook her head.

"Although I don't want to come out on such a noisy night, but I was asked by Lidong's dormitory head, and I can't refuse..."

After discovering that Narita Hakuhito hadn't gone back, Lidong's dormitory head came to Miura to inquire, but he couldn't find the dormitory head Ling Amazon, and happened to meet the Manchester Teahouse in the corridor who was about to go to the bathroom.

So I asked her to make contact.

Otherwise, at this time, the cafe in Manchester City is ready to undress and go to bed.

She shrugged helplessly.

"I see……"

By noisy, do you mean the noise on the training ground?

Aimu Zhiji thought suspiciously.

The two people not far away seemed to hear the voice.

After packing up the lunch box, he walked over.

"Hey, you two, it's already past the gate control time...although I'm not qualified to say that."

Ling Amazon scratched his head.

"There is also a teahouse... I remember you are Aimu Zhiji, what are you doing outside?"