On the surface of the Jiemen District, in front of the ZS City Racecourse, an armored floating vehicle with the logo of the association is slowly landing.

"We're here, Aimu-Orihime."

When the driver said this, the first to react was the real wit who sat next to Ai Mu Orihime.

"Oh~"

Although she was a horse girl, it was the first time in her life that she had arrived at a racecourse outside of Fuchu, and she was naturally amazed in surprise when she looked up at the majestic building from the window.

When I looked back, I saw that my roommate was still sitting there, his eyes falling on his knees as before, but he was not looking at any place.

It's like a wandering thing.

"Love Orihime?"

The driver of the association also noticed this, and when he raised his voice and tried to wake up the other party, he saw that the Ma Niang student next to him had already opened the car door.

"Mr. Driver, let's take Ayabe-chan with Karen next."

The child's soft and obedient smile directly took Ai Mu Orihime's hand and waved in front of her vision.

"Ayabe-chan, let's go to the arena to register first and then find a place to stay for a while."

In response to the stunned purple eyes and the slight removal of the headphones, she said this, guiding her out of the car, but did not forget to wave to the driver.

"Thank you, Mr. Driver."

"Don't you need guidance?" The driver was a little surprised.

The role of the association's drivers is not only to drive, but also to act as guides and even protectors when necessary.

This is the association's consideration of the subtle popularity of Aimer Orihime's current popularity.

"There's no need, I'll take care of her situation."

The cold voice that suddenly cut into the conversation made all three turn their heads, and they saw that the two of them seemed to be carved out of a mold, but a big and a small black-haired horse racing lady was standing at the door, and the one who spoke had already shown his ID in his hand.

"Sunday Tranquility Commissioner? Is there a new directive from the association? ”

"Ah, now I'm in charge of Aimu-Orihime's safety, do you have any objections?"

“… No. ”

Looking back at the work status on the platform, the handover had indeed been completed, and the driver nodded dryly.

"Then, I wish you all the best, and I also wish Aimu Orihime the first place and the martial arts prosperous."

“… Thank you. ”

Ai Mu Orihime, who had just straightened the headphones, saw that he opened his mouth a little more crookedly, but he heard the latter sentence clearly.

This response also made the driver look a little surprised, nodded and immediately started the car again.

Ai Orihime's contestant,It seems that the image of the information he collected temporarily is not the same.。

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“…… I actually went back. ”

The café where I had just greeted Aiori and my sister San-san was a little surprised when I looked back at the slowly rising body.

"Even if he wants to stay and watch the game, he has to go back and report it. Bosses insist on this sense of ritual. "Almost habitually scolding the old thing's Sunday Tranquility doesn't have a good air.

"But now there are three hours before the game, and there is more than enough time to get back, if he buys a ticket."

It's always been hard to get an on-site ticket for this kind of game.

"Don't such staff members have on-site tickets?" Zhenjiling tilted her head.

"The saying that there are channels for the association to get tickets when working in the association is the most common misunderstanding." On Sunday, Tranquility stepped up a P face, making Zhen Jiling a little curious about how many people she had been asked for.

But alas, the other party avoided the topic too quickly.

"Okay, leave that alone, let's go and confirm the contestants," said Tranquility on Sunday, "It's the first time I've taken over someone else's job." ”

The resentment of taking the initiative to take the shift is about to overflow...... Zhen Jiling was a little speechless, but at this time, she also heard a sentence from the senior sister of the tea party:

"Friend..."

There was no specific meaning, just a call with a little worry, which made the impatient fierce woman retract her fangs.

"Ahh It's a good job, it's better than staying in the infirmary and looking after that hot-blooded idiot. ”

“…… Friend. ”

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything!" Sunday Tranquility, who only felt angry everywhere, raised his hand to his forehead, "Did I say we must talk here?" That girl doesn't need to register? ”

"Uh-huh, ayabe-chan, let's go register."

The real machine with her hands folded said happily, and she didn't care that Ai Mu Orihime had put on the headphones again, but because the other party put the headphones back on, she was able to hold the other party's hand more naturally.

Then, when I was stunned and wanted to resist, I said, 'Next, we're going to take Ayabe-chan to register, but Ayabe-chan has been wearing headphones, and if you don't hold them, you might get lost!' The other party reluctantly accepted it.

"By the way, I can't forget to thank you, Sister Manchester City." She looked back again, her words of thanks with a bit of solemnity.

These words immediately made Sunday Tranquility look at him, frowning at the familiar temperament that was irritated.

The teahouse was silent, Mu Ne's demeanor didn't seem to react, and he didn't seem to hear the other party's words.

"Sunday... Commissioner, did you ask for this? ”

“… Needless to say," the teahouse with lowered eyes said softly, but also admitted frankly, "Well, I was worried about Orihime-san's condition, so I asked my friend to bring me directly." ”

Looking at the classmate who was being held by the real machine and had been a little distracted while walking, she pointed to the headphones she only wore on her left ear: "Because the trainer is there... It doesn't sound like it's going well. ”

Not only did it not go well, there was a low, unpleasant-sounding roar, followed by a heart-pounding scream, and the mechanical sound and deep syllables of Jeton himself.

Because you can still hear the conversations of Asakura, Mr. Sero, and others, it is difficult to see the situation as ideal at the moment, so you don't have to figure out the situation.

In today's headphones, there is only the sound of whistling wind, light, explosions, and the sound of fighting.

The frequency of speech on the battlefield has also decreased significantly, as if everyone is focused on combat, and it is difficult to have spare time.

It was in such a situation that the café was not too worried about the condition of the trainers.

Manchester City's tea house has enough to make my sister look at Omer more and more. Linton's unpleasant trust, not even from the perspective of training ability, not based on the trainer's conventional perspective.

It's as a Manchester City tea house, and she has faith in the deep darkness that makes her extremely fascinated.

She was more worried about Orihime-san's state.

So instead of going to join Bourbon, Speedo, Akane and others who were also going to watch the game, I asked 'Friend San'.

Take yourself and get here in a quicker and faster way.

"Huh? Isn't it going well? ”

Because her roommate was so focused on headphones that she had to have someone pay attention to the outside world, she couldn't bear to listen to the live broadcast of the radio drama.

Although some are concerned and have some worries, and can judge that the situation is not optimistic by observing Ai Mu Orihime's expression, he can only pretend to be very immersed in the novelty of this side according to that anxiety.

After all, Ayabe-chan occasionally cast her eyes on her.

The result is that the gentle senior sister came over to spoil it.

"Hmm... Trainers may come later. ”

"Aren't you worried about the trainer?"

Suddenly, Ai Mu Orihime, who had been left behind because he paid too much attention to the content of the headphones, and did not participate in the conversation, spoke, and suddenly made the three of them look at him at the same time.

They have also stepped out of the elevator and from the parking lot with few pedestrians to the front hall of the racecourse, which is crowded with spectators.

So it wasn't just a few people from the café who were watching her, but also a crowd of people who had also arrived in the front hall early.

Either reporters waiting for the news, or spectators who arrived early to avoid crowding, waiting for Ma Niang to appear, and other players who also came to confirm the 'arrival of the players'.

Everyone seemed so sensitive, and they cast their eyes the moment Ai Mu Orihime stepped into view.

Although it's not the first in popularity, it's the No. 1 topic player who loves Orihime, and it is natural to meet everyone's attention.

And she herself just looked at the one in front of her, the classmate who had only left her with beautiful long black hair to look at.

At the same time, although he is not a horse girl, he is also a senior who has been with the trainer and Umastar from the beginning.

Ai Mu Orihime, even though she is to Omer. Linton has a lot of understanding, and most of those understandings are in the past tense.

Umastar of the past, Omer of the present. Linton.

Although there are many things that remain the same, such as still being so annoying, still talking to themselves, and even intervening in their own way of life in a despicable way......

But involving such a battlefield, it was a strangeness that she had to admit.

And that's why the café came here on purpose.

“… I believe in trainers. ”

If you change to a speedo, you may ask a rhetorical question, and if you change to a bourbon, you will probably answer simply, but the answer of the café will seem to be a different answer.

"Where's Orihime-san?"

“…… I, for no reason, should not believe him. ”

"Well, that's good."

(End of chapter)