Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

During the fulfilling training, Wen Jing still felt that time passed too quickly - before she was ready, the Oaks Competition came just like that.

Since Aimu Orihime likes Orihime very much, and Orihime often comes to RTF as a sparring partner, Yaxian also wants to let Wenjing take a break, so Wenjing is sent out to watch the game with Aimu Orihime.

On the day of Oaks, Wen Jing finished her daily morning run and turned a corner to Lidongliao.

Based on her memory of the Ritsuto dormitory, Wenjing took some effort to find Aimu Orihime's dormitory.

After knocking on the door, the person who opened the door was not Aimu Orihime, but Zhen Jiling who was wearing pajamas.

"Senior Wen Jing?"

"Karen-chan?"

Wen Jing twitched her ears, "You and Orihime are in the same dormitory. Is she in the dormitory?"

Shinji shook his head. "Orihime should be up very early. At this time, she should be in the playground or the cafeteria."

Wen Jing nodded to show that she understood, "I'll treat you to some snacks later. I'm going to look for Aimu Orihime..."

Zhen Jiling pouted and watched Wen Jing leave, then silently closed the door.

When passing by the cafeteria, Wen Jing went in to take a look and picked up three loaves of bread to eat.

Aimu Orihime was indeed not in the cafeteria, and Wenjing walked towards the playground while eating bread.

Even though it was Sunday, there were still many ponygirls in training—Aime Orihime being one of them.

Wen Jing was speechless, as she had clearly agreed to take a rest today.

Wen Jing leaned against the railing, watching Ai Mo Zhiji running, silently locking her eyes on her legs.

"She's not injured..."

Although she didn't quite understand, Wen Jing put the package into her pocket, then opened the new bread package and started eating.

Aimu Zhiji soon discovered Wenjing and stopped beside her.

Wenjing handed the bread she hadn't opened to Aimu Zhiji, "Do you want it?"

"Thank you, I've had breakfast."

Aimo Orihime shook her head.

Wen Jing hummed and took back a piece of bread, "You can easily get hurt if you run like this."

Aimo Orihime turned to look at Wenjing, "But Wenjing-senpai's training volume is obviously greater, right?"

"It's not the same thing... never mind."

Wen Jing opened the package of the last bread, turned her head and looked at Aimu Zhiji, meeting her purple eyes, "You are very similar to me before, always anxiously moving forward, but carrying a load that is not your own dream."

Aimo Orihime said nothing and lowered her head.

Wen Jing took a bite of bread and said, "Although I don't really understand why you have to live in the shadow, if there is something you want to say but don't know who to talk to, you can come and talk to me."

Aimo Orihime stared at Wen Jing blankly and nodded.

"By the way, Orihime, are you still going to run? It's already past nine o'clock."

"No..."

Aimo Orihime noticed the direction that Wenjing was looking at and easily recognized that it was good opera.

"Good opera has been training very seriously recently."

Wen Jing shrugged, "I asked Sister Hua, and she said that Hao Opera will debut this year, at the same time as you."

Aimo Orihime hummed, then she felt Bunjeong tug on her sleeve.

Looking down, Wen Jing no longer had the bread in her hand, and the stopwatch was put into her pocket. "Let's go to the Tokyo stadium. If we go there at this time, we can go to the preparation room to check on Orihime's condition."

Aimu Zhiji nodded, followed Wenjing to Spica's training room, and rode the electric scooter that Wenjing hadn't ridden for a long time.

"Hey, is it okay for us to just ride away like this?"

"It's okay. Spica already has a car and doesn't like this electric car anymore."

After putting on the helmet, Wen Jing steadily carried Aimu Orihime out of the school and headed towards the Tokyo stadium.

After arriving at the Tokyo stadium, Wen Jing locked the car, took Aimu Orihime to buy two cups of honey drinks, and was then dragged by Aimu Orihime to the fruit stand.

"You really like eating bananas..."

Wen Jing watched Ai Mu Zhi Ji buy a few bananas and sip the honey special drink.

Aimu Zhiji threw the banana peel into the trash can and followed Wenjing into the underground passage. The staff saw them but did not stop them.

It took some effort to find Orihime's preparation room, and after knocking on the door, I heard Orihime's voice.

The two pushed the door open and went in. Orihime was changing into her final uniform, and her instructor was not there.

"Hey, just you?"

"The instructor went to the stands and told me all the tactics and stuff."

Orihime tilted her head and looked at the dazed Aimo Orihime, "What's going on?"

Aimo Orihime shook her head, and Wenjing patted her back and sat next to Orihime, "Are you nervous?"

"It's OK. There should be nothing wrong with my body."

Orihime said, not stopping to change into her final uniform, "What was Wenjing-senpai thinking before running for Oaks?"

Wen Jing touched her chin, "In front of Oaks... How should I put it, where to eat after running and how to dance cooler on the winner's stage."

Orihime suddenly laughed out loud, leaving Wen Jing a little confused, "What are you laughing at!"

Orihime waved her hands, "Sorry, sorry, I couldn't help myself when I thought about how cute Wenjing-senpai was during the previous winner's stage."

"Okay, now I'm more certain. No one thinks my moves are cool..."

Wen Jing was speechless. She gritted her teeth and said viciously, "It's definitely a height issue."

Orihime smiled, "Benjing-senpai is only slightly taller than Hana-senpai."

Wen Jing became even sadder. "Actually, when I first came to Treson, I was as tall as Xiaohua. But my family members said that it was because of Yaxian that we were both so small..."

Adoring Orihime's gaze suddenly shifted from Orihime to Fumijima, and he opened his mouth, but no words came out.

They chatted for a while longer, and when they realized the appearance circle was about to begin, Wen Jing took Aimo Orihime to the stands, and with her status as a horse girl, she easily squeezed in front of the railing.

The debut lap is over very quickly, and what follows is the gate entry and start of the race, which usually takes no more than 7 minutes in total.

Wen Jing stroked her chin, watching these horse girls enter the gate easily one after another.

"The game has begun!..."

Akasaka Misato's voice echoed around Wenjing again. Wenjing thought that the position chosen by Orihime this time was not as radical as before.

"The Snow Beauty is in third place!"

"Orihime is currently ranked fourth!..."

Wen Jing's fingers kept tapping on the railing. "The pace is pretty good, about sixty seconds."

Admiring Orihime's gaze remained fixed on the horsegirl at the front, and Wen Jing stroked her chin as she watched the deer-haired horsegirl maintain her speed as she charged into the bend.

Once they turned into the final straight, Orihime began to accelerate, and was not held back at all.

"Orihime crosses the finish line! Double crown achieved!"

"After the symbol of gentleness of the Queen, someone is about to achieve the title of triple queen!..."

After Wenjing and Aimu Zhiji congratulated Zhiji, they prepared to find a place to eat.

"Um, Senior Wen Jing, do you think it's true that twins can't run fast?"

"How can it be true? Yaxian and I are twins, and I still won a lot..."

Wen Jing looked at Ai Mu Zhi Ji speechlessly, "Why are you asking this suddenly?"

"nothing……"

Aimo Orihime shook her ears and held her wrist.

"I will definitely give you the honor you deserve!"