Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

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In the pitch darkness, a "familiar" buzzing sound suddenly came from my ears again, and a large light source suddenly appeared in front of me.

The feeling of suffocation also disappeared, and Wen Jing quickly moved forward, trying to pass through the ball of light that looked warm.

"Even though you might die on the runway?"

It was Basolon's voice.

"Even though I might die on the runway!"

It's your own voice.

Wen Jing paused. Her determination at that time was really high...

The light that looked warm was actually not as comfortable as she thought, but her boredom and anxiety did not affect reality.

Wen Jing slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a ceiling that seemed unfamiliar to her.

Turning her head to look at both sides, Wen Jing confirmed that she was in the hospital and realized that this was a single room. However, she didn't seem to be in any danger, at least she didn't feel any facilities on her.

The brightness outside the window indicated that it was night. Wen Jing felt her own steady heartbeat. She could not quite remember what had happened to her.

“Sometimes I just don’t understand myself…”

Wen Jing sighed. She didn’t know where her phone was, nor did she know how long she had slept. Haidu must have been very worried when he saw the live broadcast.

Come to think of it, I did seem to see something that looked like a mobile phone on the bedside table just now.

Wen Jing thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Hey! Siri!"

With a ding-dong sound, the phone quickly lit up, "I'm here~"

Wen Jing got up from the bed and took some effort to reach her cell phone. The glaring light made her squint subconsciously.

"It's two o'clock in the morning..."

She sighed and put her phone aside. There were so many LINE messages displayed on the lock screen that she didn't even want to read them.

"Sister? You've been sleeping for over a week. Are you awake?"

The familiar voice made Wen Jing look over subconsciously. Yaxian looked a little haggard.

"Yaxian, it's you who is accompanying me..."

"Well, Sister Luna has been very busy these days, and Sister Sirius was called back by Grandma Bartholon."

Yaxian shrugged symbolically and sat on the stool beside Wenjing's bed. "Chris will come over during the day. Sister Xiaohai flew over on the day her sister had the accident and returned to France the next day."

Wen Jing hummed, "Is the reason... that disease?"

Yaxian nodded symbolically, "That's right, so now many people in the family, represented by Aunt Speed, want my sister to retire, but Sister Sirius said that they will talk about retirement after you wake up."

"So it should have spread online?"

"As expected of my sister~"

Wen Jing reached out and poked Yaxian's symbolic forehead, "You're here these few days, what about RTF?"

"Trainer Kuronuma and Sister Hua are watching."

Yaxian leaned forward, "Sister, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Hmm... I'm thirsty."

Wen Jing pointed to her dry lips and watched Yaxian stand up symbolically and hand her some water.

After drinking the water, Yaxian had already reported in the RTF group chat and the group chat at home that Wenjing had woken up.

"Sister, Sister Sirius said she would come and take you home tomorrow to recuperate."

Yaxian shook her phone symbolically and found that Wenjing had closed her eyes, so she stopped talking. After playing with her phone for a while, she fell asleep beside Wenjing...

The next day, Yaxian took advantage of the morning to complete the discharge procedures, and after Sirius arrived, they went outside the hospital to have lunch together.

On the car ride back to Chiba Prefecture, Wen Jing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was holding a cell phone in her hand, leaning against the car door and looking outside. She had completely lost her former liveliness.

Yaxian, who had been very tired, had fallen asleep in the back row. Sirius, who had glanced at Wen Jing, finally decided to speak.

"Wen Jing, Aunt Speed ​​wants you to retire."

"Yes, Yaxian told me."

Wen Jing was still looking outside. She had not taken the initiative to check any messages until now.

The car fell silent again, and the Sirius symbol stopped talking.

It was almost midnight when she got home. Wen Jing greeted the speed symbol who was waiting for her at the door and went straight into her room.

"Don't you want to eat something?"

Sirius, who had just entered the room carrying the still sleeping Yaxian, had just opened the door when he saw Wenjing, who was carrying a bag, standing at the next door.

"No appetite today."

Wen Jing’s words made the Sirius symbol feel a little uneasy. If Wen Jing didn’t want to eat, that would be a big problem!

"Dr. Gao Jian will examine you tomorrow, and Dr. Shen Xin will also be here."

The Sirius symbol said, reaching out to touch Wen Jing's face, "Remember to call me when you need me, just like when we were little."

Wen Jing moved her hand that was resting on the door handle, "Okay."

Sirius symbolizes complex expressions. Wen Jing used to rub her hand.

After Wen Jing took the initiative to enter the room, Sirius looked at his phone and frowned, "I hope Aunt Shen Xin can make Wen Jing less depressed..."

Inside the house, thick curtains blocked out the only ray of light at night.

"Why……"

Wen Jing curled up in the chair she was most familiar with, hugging her legs with her arms and resting her chin on her knees, "It always comes at times like this to give me a wake-up call..."

"Last time it was an ankle problem, and now it's this outrageous disease..."

"These are all things that are difficult to accept directly..."

"Is it really serious enough that I have to retire..."

Wen Jing got down from the chair, turned on the light in the room, shook her head, and took out her notebook from her bag.

She turned directly to the page she had marked before, and some of the sentences she had written during the few months of free time made her feel a little heartbroken.

[Today's training was pretty good. I didn't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, I felt very energetic. ]

[The training was completed well, but the little witch of transformation was taught badly by the master!!! Her body is still very good. 】

[I completed the long-distance run with the believers quite well. Although I felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, it did not affect my running. Was Dr. Gao Jian's worry unnecessary? ]

The last sentence made Wen Jing at a loss for words about herself. The intensity of training and competition were completely on a different level.

I took out my phone and looked at the wallpaper after unlocking it. The 99+ in the upper right corner of LINE was very conspicuous.

After clicking in, I scrolled directly to the bottom of the latest news. Most of the messages were from the second day of the competition. I replied to the messages from familiar names one by one.

The thugs kept asking her once a day, while Xingmu would send her a long message every day, and there was no repetition every day...

Wen Jing calculated the time difference and confirmed that Haidu was indeed not busy at this time, so she chose not to open her chat interface - it was bad manners to not reply after reading the message, but it didn't matter if she didn't read it.

After replying to Xingmu and the thug's messages, Wen Jing saw a YouTube video and a voice message sent to her by the thug.

"Remember, don't let yourself say 'what if...'"

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, twirling the pen in her hand, and looking at the lower half of the notebook in a daze.

[Is there really no choice left? Retire? ]