Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

That figure from the back seems to be telling the truth of the world that no one knows.

'In the sky and in the world, I am the only one—'

At that moment, her figure overlapped with the man in black who turned and left on the screen when she was young.

Mu Xuan seemed to have returned to the era of ignorance and ignorance. Like a child, she opened her mouth wide, full of envy:

"So handsome..."

Chapter 9 When you have a new love, forget it

Outside the dessert shop, a horse girl with black hair and golden pupils was gently supporting the display case, her eyes showing a bit of struggle.

"I don't think it's a good thing to do..."

"What a coincidence, that's what I thought too."

Reflected in the window on Sunday, Tranquility nodded in agreement, "It's okay if a bank robbery is a big event that can be recorded in history, but stealing snacks and snacks, etc., can only be done by children with no pocket money and poor education."

"I'm sorry that I suddenly had the idea of ​​a child with no pocket money and lack of education. I'm really sorry!" Mu Xuan covered his face.

Things start from last night's training.

Sunday Tranquility without a spirit is no longer a ghost.

After merging with Muxuan's soul, Sunday Tranquility couldn't control the spirit body, but she was able to break free and use purer thoughts.

This also caused her actions to be like the gravity of a magnetic field, which could not be observed.

But for a moment, Mu Xuan saw the serenity of Sunday when his body had recovered, but it was only for a moment.

Because of this, the fire in her heart was ignited.

Through the sound and the flying ground, Mu Xuan judged her distance, and Sunday Tranquility kept five meters away from the right front, and gradually accelerated——

Mu Xuan was not far behind, just when the two ghosts were getting carried away, there was a sudden heavy panting from behind, the other's footsteps were abnormally messy, and someone was desperately following behind.

Cafe! ?

Sweat blurred her eyes, and her body was approaching the limit. At this moment, she might fall down at any time.

Seeing this, Mu Xuan slowed down and stopped, and the tea seat supported his trembling legs, panting heavily.

so tired...

So fast……

This is no longer training, it is faster than an official competition.

In order not to be left behind, the cafe tried its best to catch up.But even so, there was still a big gap between her and Mu Xuan who was running ahead.

I thought we were getting closer to our 'friend', but the gap between the two suddenly widened tonight, which dealt a considerable blow to the teahouse who was training hard.

The already tired face became even uglier.

"Again……"

She swallowed, and the smell of blood spread in her mouth, "Let me take a break... Do it again."

She said unwillingly.

In the beginning, I really had the idea of ​​helping her train and running with her, but when my forehead suddenly felt hot, I forgot everything.

mistake...

"Is it okay?" Mu Xuan lowered his voice and asked.

"I can still... run." Wiping the sweat from her eyes, she nodded.

Mu Xuan could understand this feeling of not admitting defeat.

No matter how hard you try, you can't catch up with the opponent.

Her speed, her movements, her experience, seem to be a masterpiece of God, completely natural.

What's more, the tea house is not challenging Sunday Tranquility, but the loser who has never surpassed the opponent.

"Run again." Sunday Tranquility said in his ear.

Nodding his head, Mu Xuan walked slowly on the ground to recover his strength.

fatigue?So did she, so to speak.

After the match just now, Mu Xuan's torso, hands and legs seemed to be tied with heavy shackles and became extremely heavy.

"I'll be tired too..."

Somewhat incredible.

"Ghost activities also consume energy." Sunday Tranquility explained, "Especially running, which consumes a lot of energy for ghosts. Just like humans and horse girls need to eat, ghosts also need to avoid the sun and replenish sparks."

They can't keep running like endless machines. Every time they increase the distance, their consumption will increase, and their bodies will become heavier and heavier, until they can't even stand up.

Since it is night and the stars are shining, the white curtain of tulle is spread on Muxuan, nourishing the damaged soul constantly.

Otherwise, based on the several laps of running on the training ground just now, she would be like a teahouse, exhausted until her legs numb and collapsed to the ground.

Entropy increases, entropy decreases, and energy is conserved.

The tea seat followed silently, breathing calmly.

A few minutes later, after Tea Zuo's body recovered, Mu Xuan took the starting position again.

This time it was normal training.

After running around the training ground with the tea seat for a few laps, the girl finally exhausted her energy and sat on the grass to breathe hard.

For her, she has never been so far away from a 'friend'.

Wei Wei clenched her fists, her eyes darkened.

After getting up, she had no energy left.

Shaking his head helplessly, the cafeteria said: "Today's training...let's end here, and tomorrow too...please..."

Even though the voice was the same as usual, the two ghosts sensed the disappointment in her tone.

After nodding to Mu Xuan, the girl left silently.

"Teahouse..." Sunday Tranquility felt heavy.

"What should I do, should I apologize?"

After all, they are not good enough to leave each other behind.

"Apologizing will make her even more sad."

No one wants the winner to apologize to himself, this behavior is simply desecrating the glory of winning.

"I hope she can catch up with me, but the process doesn't happen overnight..." At this point, she remained silent.

"Maybe what she needs is not an apology but encouragement."

Mu Xuan said.

"Wait until tomorrow to give her some condolences, you have never done this kind of thing before."

……

So the time went back to the present, and Mu Xuan discovered a very human and realistic problem.

Ghosts don't need sleep, don't need daily necessities, and even Mu Xuan, who has half a body and can be easily discovered by people, can stay in that mysterious blue and purple space.

In other words, they do not need to spend at all, and they are separated from the human currency system.

This also led to a terrible problem on the way to buy condolences.

They have no money!

"Speaking of which, human beings really need this thing. The tea house complained about it. I accidentally walked into an expensive restaurant, and ended up spending half a month's living expenses. I was sad for a long time."

"There are indeed people who are attracted by the unpretentious storefront, and when ordering food, they find that the price is scary, and they are embarrassed to go out." Mu Xuan nodded in agreement.

Although it is called "a little scary and a little strange child", the teahouse is not much different from ordinary girls.

She will be shy, embarrassed, and angry.

Likewise, receiving a gift will also make you happy.

"Damn, I didn't expect to be tripped by a small coin."

Holding his forehead, Mu Xuan put his hand on the window.

"Oh—! So handsome!"

Just when Mu Xuan was at a loss, an excited voice suddenly came from behind.

Turning around, she saw a girl in a yellow shirt, a black leather jacket, and gray and black jeans.

The other party had pretty and casual brown short hair, with golden earrings on his ears, his right eye was covered by bangs, and the left eye looked at Mu Xuan shining brightly.

"Handsome!" she repeated.

As if a certain switch had been activated, Mu Xuan put his hands in his pockets, shook his cloak, and said in a deep voice, "Girl, are you talking to me?"

"That's right, I saw this dress from a long distance away, it's really super handsome!"

"Thank you for your compliment, but this dress is not something you can buy casually, it is my special dress."

"So that's it." She looked at Mu Xuan's ears and tail, "In other words, this dress is your decisive battle! Oh! The designer is really good, this dress matches you so well!"

She held her head and sighed in admiration.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Vodka, and I'm a student of Teresen. What's your name?"

"My name..." Before the words came out, Mu Xuan suddenly thought of something. She raised her finger and put it in front of her lips, pretending to be mysterious and said, "Let's keep it a secret for now."

Chapter 10 game, I'm free

Facing the girl dressed as a fake man and the conversation between the two, Mu Xuan imagined two elementary school boys sitting on the playground, showing each other their newly bought wind-blown tops, and proudly claiming that they were worn by someone, Or whoever designed balabala.

What's the matter, doesn't Teresan's minimum enrollment period also have to be junior high school?

"You're so handsome even if you don't tell me your name!" Facing Mu Xuan who refused to give her name, instead of being angry, she clenched her fists excitedly.

"Then as a rookie horse girl who hasn't debuted yet, I'll call you 'senior' first."

Inexplicably, a girl named Vodka became her descendant.

In short, I hope she can live a little longer...

Seemingly having found a like-minded partner, Vodka approached and said with a little excitement, "Senior, I'm actually learning how to become more handsome, and I've entered a bottleneck period. Do I need to make a breakthrough in language, or In terms of movement, just like the senior said, "My name, keep it a secret for now", it is really very handsome!"

"You said you wanted to be 'handsome'?"

"That's right, handsome!"

Having said that, Mu Xuan's gaze changed accordingly, her golden pupils were as sharp as bloodstained blades, she turned around, waved the black cloak, and asked in a deep voice:

"Huh? Interesting, let me ask you, in your eyes, what exactly is 'handsome'?"

The sudden problem caught Vodka off guard.

However, when the girl was lost in thought, Mu Xuan continued:

"Could it be that you think you're handsome with a cigarette in your mouth, squatting on the lawn, and feeling mature and manly? Or is it handsome to wear a black windbreaker and lean against the wall?"

"Eh? Well, I think..."

Vodka's head was a little messy, she only thought that doing something or saying something would be very handsome, but she didn't know there was a deeper meaning.

"During my long life, I've learned one thing." Mu Xuan clenched his fists, "The so-called 'handsome' doesn't mean being on the outside, so that others can clearly see, hear, and notice. She doesn't deliberately Express yourself with actions, use certain behaviors, certain words to highlight your own character."

"The real 'handsome' is introverted, her character that can't be hidden, her astonishing strength, just standing there, doing nothing, you can feel domineering sideways. Even if she doesn't say a word, even if she doesn't leave a name, just like a flash in the pan, she will leave an indelible memory in people's hearts, this is a well-deserved 'handsome'!"

With a voice comparable to a speech, Mu Xuan swears, and the slightly exaggerated tone makes Vodka's eyes widen, from surprise to doubt, from doubt to worship.

After finishing speaking in one breath, Vodka couldn't help clapping his hands, and sincerely admired: "Senior, you are so right! Forgive my ignorance, but I didn't expect the simple word 'handsome' to have such a profound meaning!"

"Hmph, it's good that you understand that appearances are always just appearances, and self-cultivation is not as good as self-cultivation."

"I see." Vodka nodded frantically.

"Then dare to ask what the seniors are doing here? Please allow the younger generation to observe it."