[PureAshLikeIce: I just remembered something. Bros, during that one stream, did you hear another girl's voice say "I like you" to the streamer? We were all so focused on her streaming naked that no one thought about this? @everyone]
[HandsomeOttoHandsome: Huh? Which time... holy crap, I remember now, a girl's voice did confess to the streamer?! Wait, doesn't that mean the streamer is a lesbian?]
[Feel_Like_Mai_Is_Climbing_Sakurajima_If_I_Dont_Watch_Uma_Musume_Daily: Oh, come on, aren't all relationships between horse girls like that? What everyone should be surprised about is how the streamer managed to hook up with another horse girl right after enrolling.]
The group chat livened up again at night. This time, the topic traced back to that time long ago when Hakki was streaming naked and Deep Impact slammed her laptop shut. Memories had become fuzzy, so anything they came up with was considered plausible. The admins also eagerly joined this bizarre discussion. Meanwhile, the group's "yellow hat" had fallen asleep from extreme exhaustion, her phone resting on her chest as she lay on her back. The screen, set to never turn off, flickered constantly, illuminating the plain ceiling.
After a night of discussion, these netizens finally concluded that CuckooBird_official was, in essence... a lesbian? Probably?
Although the fans were crazy and heartless, they were surprisingly united on this matter. The admins retracted and deleted all the evidence from the night's discussion. When Hakki woke up from her deep sleep and saw that the entire group chat was filled with "the admin has retracted a message from a group member," she was a bit dumbfounded.
"What happened? A witch hunt last night?" Her phone's battery was already red. Hakki plugged in the charger and then pinged the admin.
[iEatLemons: What were you guys doing last night? Hundreds of retracted messages. Did you start a witch hunt while I was sleeping? Be careful not to get the group shut down.]
[SnowyDrift: Nah, some loser spammed hundreds of lewd pics of your streamer avatar last night. I saved them all and then retracted them to avoid corrupting the group's atmosphere.]
[iEatLemons: ? You didn't back them up for me? Didn't we agree that lewd pics are for everyone? You're hogging them all for yourself?!]
[24_and_a_Horse_Girl: Probably only the person who was asleep missed out. That's the streamer's problem. Why were you sleeping? We all got to see them. The streamer's lewd pics are pretty hot.]
[iEatLemons: ...6. If I didn't have to go to class, I would have definitely doxxed all of you.]
Puffing her cheeks, she sat up. Hakki finished washing up barefoot. By this time, Deep Impact was also up, sitting on the edge of her bed pulling on her white thigh-high socks. Hakki flopped back onto her bed. "Deep Impact... why do we horse girls even have to go to class?"
"Of course, it's to learn about the racetracks and gain experience from past races. It's a necessity, otherwise accidents can easily happen on the track. It's a form of protection."
"Then by that logic, there can only be one Derby winner a year, but how many Derby winners are there at Central Tracen now? What kind of school system does our academy even have?" A world-shaking piece of wisdom. Hakki felt like a genius. She had wanted to complain about Tracen's ridiculous school system for a long time. There were old ladies from the last century still racing around in the student council. But if the Ruler of the Century's End, TM Opera O, had just retired a few years ago... then it had only been less than 20 years since Rudolf's era?
Who knew. Hakki's own history and math skills were poor. The era of Agnes Tachyon and Manhattan Cafe seemed to be over, and she just had to enroll at Tracen right in the era of the monster Deep Impact. What rotten luck.
Deep Impact was clearly stumped by this question as well. After muttering for a bit, she thoughtfully replied, "Probably... because of the Three Goddesses? But why think so much about it? We just need to run forward." You're just using the Three Goddesses as a scapegoat because you can't figure it out yourself!
When she left, her phone battery was only at forty-something percent. As usual, she went to the classroom, flopped down in her familiar spot, and scrolled through her phone on her side.
There was a G1 race at the end of March, the Takamatsunomiya Kinen. As a horse girl about to debut as a sprinter, Hakki naturally paid attention to this race. Who knew, maybe she would participate in it in the future? After all, first place was worth over 170 million yen. Although it couldn't compare to mile and medium-distance races, it was still a huge sum of money in Hakki's eyes.
The current first favorite for the Takamatsunomiya Kinen was...
"Daring Tact?" The photo was of a horse girl with short blond hair and pure white bangs. Her racing outfit looked like something out of Western European nobility, but the most conspicuous thing was the sword she never let go of. According to interviews, Daring Tact called it the Holy Sword?
The second favorite was Sunshine Pocket.
But looking at their past records, Hakki also felt that Daring Tact, who had already won two G1 races, was stronger than Sunshine Pocket, who had 6 wins in 20 races with a G2 victory as her highest achievement. But with horse girls, nothing was absolute. The cases of Meisho Doto and Palmer were still fresh in her mind.
"Oh! Hakki-san is also following this year's Takamatsunomiya Kinen!" When Rhine Force entered the classroom, she caught a glimpse of the Chukyo Racecourse announcement on Hakki's phone. Because she was also following it, she was very excited.
"Ah, yeah. Who knows, maybe I'll be making a living in short-distance races in the future," Hakki said, sitting up straight and yawning. Not eating breakfast really made her feel out of it.
For once, she didn't feel sleepy in class, so Hakki reluctantly listened through all four morning classes. As soon as the bell rang, before the teacher could even say "class dismissed," Hakki had already climbed out the window near the hallway and left.
The teacher on the podium pushed up his glasses, the lenses reflecting a dark light. "Alright, class dismissed." It seemed that this horse girl named Hakki Byakku had some extraordinary athletic talent, but it didn't seem to be of much help to the horse racing industry?
The reason Hakki ran so fast was partly because she had set her debut for June, but the main reason was that Kitahara, in order to help her gain some weight, had asked Super Creek to cook for her. What a wonderful thing!
"I'm out of class! Kitahara-san! What's the training plan for this afternoon!" Hakki rushed into the training room, threw her bag aside, washed her hands, sat at the table, took off the thermal cover, and started shoveling food.
Seniors like Oguri Cap and Super Creek no longer needed to attend classes, so they had more free time than freshmen like Hakki. They had probably already eaten and gone to the training grounds by now.
"Eat slowly. This afternoon, we're going to the swimming pool. I'm confident in your speed, but what I'm most afraid of now is that you'll lose speed before you even reach a thousand meters," Kitahara said, taking a package from under the table and placing it on the other end.
"Gulp. So what's in here is... a swimsuit?"
"What else could it be? Don't tell me you're a non-swimmer like Oguri."
"Uh... not exactly..." At least she had learned to swim in her previous life, but wearing this kind of sukumizu... it seemed... it was the first time in two lifetimes?
And what's more, Hakki remembered she had rheumatism.
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