I only have one year to live, so I must become a legendary horse girl!

This is a letter of appointment. Oh, please forgive my dislike for formality. Dear Miss Gotham Carol, since you'd prefer to settle in Japan for a long time, then it would be more appropriate to entrust you with the task of overseeing whether local Japanese competitions can be upgraded to international events. In that case, on behalf of the entire Umamusume International Competition Committee, I will fully delegate this arduous task to you. Of course, if I have time, I look forward to meeting you in the United States.

After this content, there will be a signature that represents the area recognized by Gotham Carol, as well as the signature of the authorized person.

Who signed it?

It was the legendary American horse girl, Seabiscuit, whom Secretariat mentioned earlier.

Gotham Carol's expression became a little strange. She just didn't think about it most of the time, but after seeing all this, she clearly realized one thing.

I'm afraid this isn't just about overseeing one competition, right? You're saying that you want me to be the final hurdle in the internationalization of the entire ura, er, the entire Japanese competition?

ha?

Gotham Carol looked at Brave Dancer in disbelief, only to find that his old rival just nodded slightly.

Why can't you be?

You guys are ganging up on me, right?!

Thinking of this, Gotham Carol bit her lower lip angrily, but in the end she still wrote down her name.

Since I have just made up my mind to become the devil who defeats every unreasonable idea of ​​Japan in the next five years, now that such a ready-made opportunity is in front of me... why not accept it?

After seeing Gotham Carol sign the document, the Brave Dancer quickly put away the document, as if he was afraid that Gotham Carol would go back on his word. After seeing this behavior, the secretariat on the side showed a mysterious smile.

Very good, that's it, Miss Carol. From now on, you're destined not to be completely tainted by Japanese horse racing... Sooner or later, you and I will have a race with all our might, right? I'm deeply looking forward to it...

Crush me or be crushed by me, regardless of the situation, there's no need to worry about these boring, mundane matters now. All I need to do is give it my all... Dream Cup, why haven't you come yet?!

However, the moods of Gotham Carol and Secretariat were hidden underwater, while the people of Ura on the other side were sweating profusely.

They only saw Gotham Carol suddenly sign something as if they had reached some consensus with the Secretariat, and then handed over the document. After that, he looked at them silently as if he was thinking about something without saying a word.

In short, the ura representatives present looked at each other, but finally someone stood up and straightened his clothes. But at this moment, the secretariat knocked on the table extremely loudly, and then made a meaningless cough.

The pair of majestic eyes from the legend flashed with a fiery heat as they looked at the person at the top of the ura seat next to him.

You're saying, facing such a high-ranking Miss Carol, you let the lowest-ranking member of your family take the lead? Is that right?

That's certainly not right, is it?

Since the Secretariat had expressed such obvious emotions, Ura had no choice but to give up his own little thoughts and walked up to Gotham Carol and said some polite words.

Gotham Carol was naturally not interested in this, but when he thought that this was the fastest way to end the waste of time, he had no desire to say anything.

After a simple response and the completion of today's trip to Ura headquarters, several people left the meeting room and entered the elevator to leave without looking back.

Chairman Ura, who was watching their backs, was filled with hatred.

But what can they do?

Ura now has no ability to resist. All he can do is wait and endure, waiting for their decisive weapon to truly enter the arena, and then...

Use your honest strength to reverse the current situation.

Although such a statement may seem quite embarrassing, it is now completely irrelevant.

What we have to do next is to put all the honors and pride that Ura has had over the years on the line, and then...

To defeat Gotham Anthem, we must create our own Gotham Anthem, and the first horsegirl to attempt this...

Just arrange your debut as soon as possible and enter the classic year, Ms. Xingmu.

Gotham Carol sneezed loudly, as if someone was scolding her harshly. Well - she sneezed every day when she was in Sanzu River, and sometimes she sneezed for almost an hour or two in a row.

Gotham Carol, who didn't care about such a trivial matter at all, sat next to the Secretariat, and then raised his little fist to hit him in dissatisfaction.

When she got in the car, she specifically asked to sit in the same car with the Secretariat and the Brave Dancer. They had some special things to discuss, and now they just wanted to discuss some interests at the beginning.

You arranged everything for me without saying anything, right?

This kind of thing definitely couldn't be a spur-of-the-moment idea, which means the Secretariat might have planned everything long ago, and even made it their original plan to let me take on such a position?

This is too much!

Gotham Carol bared her teeth, giving an expression that she found quite threatening.

Secretariat looked at Gotham Anthem, who was trying his best to show his strength with his punches, and felt that he was in a difficult situation for a while.

It is not easy to resist showing a caring smile in many cases!

However, the Secretariat could certainly understand Gotham Carol's current mood. She had accepted the blow from Gotham Carol so calmly just to make an explanation and a promise.

Although it wouldn't hurt much if I did it another ten or eight times.

Hehe, Ms. Gotham Carol.

Ms. "Gotham Carol."

"Anyway, this is indeed part of the plan. I didn't tell you at the time because I wasn't sure how far you could go. Now it seems that you are much stronger than I thought, Miss Carol...?"

There was a pause when Secretariat said the name, and Gotham Carol reasonably suspected that it was a sign that she was about to blurt out another name, but she skipped it quite directly.

Even the momentum from before was somewhat dissipated.

Don’t listen, don’t listen, don’t look, don’t look. If I say I am not, then I am not!

"Anyway, as the Carol of Gotham, I have accepted this position, but I will not do anything more, absolutely not."

Yeah, as an ode to Gotham~?

Secretariat still showed an even more obvious smile, but this time she turned her head to look out the window. How to describe her current mood?

Anyway, it just came to mind something very funny.

But, now comes the business.

"Okay, Miss Carol, you can hit me later if you want. Anyway, let's get down to business."

"Oh, oh, okay, okay."

Gotham Carol lowered the little fist that was about to hit Secretariat's face, and then calmly brought up another topic under the gaze of the brave dancer who looked at him as if he were a perverted aunt.

"It's very sudden and urgent, but after the Arima Memorial is over, could you please come to New York with us?"

"Going to New York...? Is there something that requires my presence?"

Secretariat put on a smile, she was impeccable.

"Now that the Classic Year is over, there's no need for you to continue competing in domestic competitions. You should consider challenging yourself to overseas events. Also, there's an event I hope you can attend."

"As a member of the Umamusume International Competition Committee, I hope you'll be able to attend the official announcement of the Dream Cup. After all, Miss Carol will definitely be participating in the Dream Cup. Also, there's this year's People's Voice Umamusume Award, and you're sure to be the winner."

So, for both my own sake and my own personal reasons, I should probably enter…? As for the People's Voice Uma Musume Award, well, it seems like I could definitely enter.

Gotham Carol nodded and temporarily agreed to this. Then she was dropped off at the gate of Mejiro Castle by the secretariat's special car.

The two veteran legends still have a lot of things to do. After failing to invite Gotham Carol to go with them, they did not try any more. Their next destination is Central Tresen Academy in Japan, where they still have some things to do and need to find the Rudolph symbol.

According to them, their goal is to start creating an organization that will completely replace ura, where horse girls will directly manage the Uma Musume racing events to end the current weird and chaotic situation in Japanese racing.

Gotham Carol didn't want to get involved any more, so she returned to the others she was more familiar with.

After telling Mejiro Takamine and the others about the invitation from the Secretariat, surprisingly, there were not many objections.

There are only two additional requirements for Mejiro Peak.

One is to take Mejiro McQueen and Mejiro Aldan to New York, as she herself is unable to do so due to various things.

The second requirement...

"So, I won't waste any more time on Carol, but... you must come back to me."

Mejiro Takamine's tone was as calm as ever, but after hearing these words, Gotham Carol felt as if its heart was being tightened and it was suffocating.

It wasn't because she was under any kind of confinement. On the contrary, as a close person, she clearly understood the mood of the person in front of her and that's why she reacted like that.

Looking around, they were the only two in the room. With no one around, Gotham Carol became bolder. While waiting for her sister to come to her senses, she suddenly slipped into her sister's arms.

Mejiro Gaofeng was surprised, but he subconsciously reached out to support Gotham Carol's body. However, Ma Ju, who had anticipated this, did the same thing. The two bodies were tightly pressed together, and for a brief moment, the only sound that could be heard was the friction of clothes.

Gotham Carol didn't answer immediately. She took out her cell phone and raised it above her head.

"Sister Gao Feng, I remember complaining about how blurry our photo was. Hey, let's take another one at home."

Our family... This child is really getting more and more talkative. No wonder there are so many people around him now...

Mejiro Takamine felt that she was in a strange mood, but she still smiled gently and doted on Gotham Carol, who avoided the question just now. She subconsciously hugged her good sister in her arms, and then the two of them looked at the mobile phone screen at the same time, completely erasing the distance between each other.

"Well, get ready, three, two..."

However, as the person who controls the moment of pressing the shutter, Gotham Carol naturally has full power and self-awareness to control what kind of moment the picture will record. She deliberately prolonged the sound of the last click, to the point that her eyes became a little dazed and confused.

Then, at the moment of catching this mood, Gotham Carol suddenly turned his head.

She was imprinted on Mejiro Takamine's face.

With the clear sound of a shutter, Gotham Carol disappeared into Mejiro Takamine's arms like a runaway horse girl. She trotted to the door and pressed the confirmation button to send the photo.

"Hehe, the one who looks ugly in this photo is Sister Gao Feng. Next time when I come back, let's take another photo where both of us look okay, right?"

"I really can't do anything about you... Then I'll wait for you to come back."

Gotham Carol left Mejiro Takamine with a groan, while Ma Musume, who had been sitting there in silence for a long time, stroked her cheek, took out her cell phone, and looked at the chat box between the two of them.

You can clearly see the photos that have just been sent on it.

In the afternoon, the sun was gradually setting. The sunlight was orange in color, and it slanted down and landed on the two horse girls in the center of the photo.

However, Gotham Carol's cheeks were completely hidden, and only her long silver hair with an orange hue and a clear jawline could be seen.

The other protagonist, Mejiro Takamine himself, was aware of it and showed a rare complex expression of surprise and fondness.

Hmm…how should I put it?

After clicking the Set as Wallpaper button, Mejiro Gaofeng put away his phone.

It’s not that bad, but since I want to take a photo after I get back... I have to give it a good return.

Then next time, it shouldn’t be my sister who shows surprise, right?

A little ode.

Chapter 129: Just like that, Fan Gaoer's life ended

Gotham Carol slipped away from Mejiro Takamine's room with ease.

To be honest, she always had a subtle feeling when she walked into here again.

After all, the first room she entered after arriving in Mejiro Castle was her sister Gao Feng's room, and some bloody things happened in there that she still didn't dare to tell the owner of the room.

Yes, it hurts a lot and the bleeding is very heavy.

Gotham Carol looked at the house number, nodded, and slipped away.

After all, it was because of this way of acting coquettishly that Sister Gao Feng fell into an unresponsive state. If her sister reacts and strikes with a ruthless iron hand later, it would be terrible.

However, now that I finally have some free time, what should I do?

It had been a long time since Gotham Carol had been alone like this. Most of the time, there were always other people around her. Now, facing this long-lost moment of being alone, she was actually a little at a loss.

But it only happened for a moment. In the blink of an eye, Gotham Carol had a new idea. She quietly walked towards the room on the other side of the corridor.

These areas, further away from the usual residential areas of Mejiro Castle, are basically guest rooms, and one of them is the destination of Gotham Carol.

When she came back, she asked Ms. Haidu, and the answer she got was that the little guy had been staying in his room for some reason and didn't want to come out.

After all, he was also using the method of running away. He was a cute little guy who admired her juniors and didn't do anything too bad. He was just a little bit resistant to the suspected scammer "himself".

Therefore, as a mature senior, Gotham Carol naturally wouldn't bother too much with Fan Gol.

Not only does she not care, she will even walk into the room after knocking on the door gently!

However, such a surprise attack has no chance of being effective.

Hmm…should I say that they are indeed my fans and admirers?

Gotham Carol would definitely not have any doubts about this point now, because Fan Gol's room, located at the deepest and innermost part of the corridor, was actually not closed at all?!

In other words, this stupid junior stayed in his room without closing the door?

Gotham Carol, who didn't know how to describe this situation, suddenly came up with an idea. She took off her indoor shoes, then fixed her clothes in front of the floor-length mirror in the next room, coughed softly and tried to find something else. Until she felt familiar with it, she walked out of the room in her white over-the-knee socks, turned around and entered the little guy's door on the other side.

However, as soon as I entered the door, I saw something unexpected and shocking.

Gotham Carol actually intended to knock on the door gently as a reminder, but as soon as she walked in, she heard a crackling sound.