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

Is it going to be even busier? It was, in fact, but the secretary, who was about to attend a social event, was grabbed by the shoulder by the brave dancer and whispered about the current state of the Gotham Carol. That's why she rushed over without stopping.

As for what should have been done?

That, of course, was handed over to the Brave Dancer.

This is also natural. Old friends of ours are always very accurate in controlling people's hearts. Since the brave dancer said such words to the secretariat, it means one thing.

The Brave Dancer knew that from his own position and perspective, there was no way to completely enlighten Gotham Carol, or even if he could, the effect would not be very good. Only Secretariat could do that.

Only she is the more suitable candidate.

So after realizing this, the Secretariat had no hesitation or hesitation at all and came to Gotham Carol as soon as possible.

Now it seems that this occasionally awkward little guy really needs her.

Very good, in that case, I have arrived just in time, right?

"I guess you are thinking about Miss Mu Liuge?"

In fact, the Secretariat knew about it when the Japan Cup ended. Because of this, she was also surprised when she saw that there was still a Mu Liuge on the Dream Cup.

But now it seems that the little guy beside her is even more helpless than she imagined.

This is quite normal. After all, this is a matter of self-existence. If it were the Secretariat when it was not so mature, it would also be surprised, right?

Okay, okay, Secretariat, this is caused by your momentary negligence, and now you have to make up for it.

"Since you can guess it now, why not figure it out sooner...!"

Gotham Carol was whining and complaining to Secretariat, but the older horse girl certainly didn't care much about the little awkwardness of the little guy next to her. She even showed an even more helpless smile.

Yes, it would be better to figure it out sooner. However, even if you don’t know such things now, isn’t it sooner or later?

You have to face it sooner or later, right?

"But you were able to overcome such things, weren't you, Miss Carol? I've always thought you were very strong. Or rather, I could sense from your running that kind of determination...as if you were leaving life, the world, and death behind."

"I've seen so many powerful horse girls. Even Brigadier General Glee and Miss Fighter, I've even seen them run before I debuted. But what really attracted me, or what made me want to walk into that rainy day, was your powerful belief and emotion, not anything else."

What kind of creature is Uma Musume?

Is it a creature that will do anything to get ahead? Is it a being filled with a competitive spirit?

No, actually none of them, or the Secretariat thinks these are just appearances.

Umamusume is an emotional monster.

Precisely because they are full of emotions, they are eager to use other things to prove their strength and value, and running is the best window and channel. That is why generation after generation of horse racing girls will fight to the death to win the greatest honor that they can see.

Because this is the only thing that cannot be stopped under the drive of their emotions, it stretches endlessly, and keeps approaching the future and self-satisfaction.

Therefore, it was precisely because he witnessed the hopeful footsteps and running of Gotham Anthem so long after bidding farewell to the arena that Secretariat felt that his gradually sluggish body was burning again, even more violently than ever before.

She wanted to go onto the field with Gotham Carol, to constantly communicate with Gotham Carol while running, and to feel each other's souls in the collision.

Hmm…how should I put it?

Although this may be a bit cruel, Miss Donghai Emperor, you don’t think you can become the true enemy of Gotham Carol, do you?

Perhaps this is the truest manifestation of the Secretariat's crazy idea.

In short, whether out of such emotion, concern or something more, Secretariat put his arm around Gotham Carol's shoulders before continuing to speak.

"Actually, when I saw you coming out of Miss Rudolph's office today, I was completely relieved. After all, you didn't agree to her request. You're not suitable for that position. We all know that, don't we?"

"Then aren't you curious as to why Miss Rudolph invited me like that?"

Gotham Carol did not show any sign of struggle. She obediently leaned against Secretariat's body, feeling the senior's extraordinary warmth and heartbeat at the moment, and then she responded softly.

"Perhaps, they want me to be the starting point for a turning point and re-internationalization of the Japanese horse racing world?"

"It seems you're not completely clueless. In short, you're not suited to that kind of position. So, I was a bit nervous while waiting to eavesdrop this afternoon, which was rare. And then there was the press conference just now. However, I want to apologize, but it's just an apology."

"Although it's cruel to do this, you'll eventually find out about Bo Mu Liu Ge's escape from the Dream Cup, right?"

So, just because I know about this, I just whispered a few words to you...and adults like you are the most annoying!

So cunning.

Gotham Carol thought so angrily. She grabbed Secretariat's wrist, pulled it, and bit it with her canine teeth.

The Secretariat didn't care about such things at all, she just continued her story.

"So, after Miss Rudolph completely failed, I sent you... Um, well, I directly asked for your help. After all, I don't have anyone suitable in Japan who can go on stage to read the script. The Brave Dancer and I are not suitable. Do I need to apologize for this?"

"Tsk... It's just an apology, who needs it? There'll always be a next time, right?"

Gotham Carol actually knew very well why Secretariat said that, after all, she really didn't bring anyone with her when she came to Japan.

but!

Is it actually necessary for the Secretariat to make a special trip to Japan a second time and then stay here?

Of course not, then why is the Secretariat still here?

It's because of her.

It’s because of Gotham Carol.

So even with such thoughts in mind, Gotham Carol must help the Secretariat. After all, it's just a small matter like reading a script.

"Yeah, there will be a next time. Will I always need Gotham Carol to help me?"

However, Secretariat suddenly moved closer to Gotham Carol, she forcefully pushed the horse girl next to her to the side against the wall, and then spoke in a tough and unquestionable attitude.

"So, Miss Gotham Carol, who will be needed by me, why do you need to worry about those strange things?"

"You appear here as the Carol of Gotham, a Carol of Gotham who is loved and cared for by many people. Remember, your name now is just the Carol of Gotham."

If that's the case, why should we question ourselves because of that name?

If she wanted to catch up with you yesterday, why not just leave her far behind?

You've already succeeded once, haven't you?

The only Miss Gotham Carol that exists before me right now.

It was the one I only stared at, the one who had taken away all my attention, the one who could never return to her original state.

Chapter 135: The Princess Hug in Front of Everyone

Gotham Carol always felt that the Secretariat's attitude was weird, but she couldn't tell what was wrong for a while. She could only stay in the arms of her reliable senior and enjoy the damn sense of security at the moment, then closed her eyes and didn't want to think about such strange things anymore.

How long had you been in Secretariat's arms?

Gotham Carol didn't know, she only knew that when she was seeking a sense of security, the secretariat actually received several calls, but the old senior was quite willful and chose to hang up directly, without her even answering the phone to hear what was going on.

During this period, Gotham Carol also wanted to break free from the Secretariat's arms. After all, her affairs were actually trivial matters, just such content. She had plenty of strength to digest such emotions on her own and did not need to take up the Secretariat's time like this.

But Old Thing No. 2 fully demonstrated her toughness. She simply put her arms around Gotham Carol's shoulders and stared at him with a tough look that brooked no rejection.

"At this moment, nothing is more important than you. You are the person who needs me the most in the world, isn't it?"

After hearing this, what kind of rebuttal can Gotham Carol make?

She was speechless, or rather, she didn't want to refuse anymore, so she just closed her eyes and stopped thinking.

"It was you who made me think about what happened before. Um... you have to take responsibility."

Since the Secretariat has said so, then you can't blame me, right? Or, you can't resist such a gesture no matter what, right?

Anyway, it was indeed the Secretariat that made this decision, which made me think of strange things that I shouldn't think about.

In that case, shouldn't we just accept it with peace of mind at this time?

Gotham Ode, you really need a warm embrace to lean on at this time.

Paralyzed like this, his consciousness gradually faded away as his thoughts came to a halt, and Gotham Carol fell into a deep sleep without him knowing when.

After Gotham Carol fell asleep, Secretariat did not let go of the little one in his arms, leaving her alone in the lounge facing the cold and lonely air.

Gotham Carol needs Secretariat at this time, even if the little guy has fallen asleep.

Secretariat raised the corners of her mouth without realizing it. She gently lifted Gotham Carol's hair and looked at Gotham Carol, who was breathing shallowly and sleeping on her chest. For a moment, she had some strange impulses.

However, Secretariat's self-control was so strong that she quickly put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind, and then just watched quietly and enjoyed the atmosphere of being the only two people in the whole world at this moment.

It seems that this kind of thing is unexpectedly quite good?

Secretariat was immersed in it, while Gotham Carol, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea what happened after she lost consciousness. When she was disconnected and reconnected to this world again, she was even experiencing a huge bump.

After her body was thrown back onto the not-so-soft car seat, Gotham Carol gradually woke up. She opened her eyes, but what she saw was not the unfamiliar ceiling.

But it was the peak of her bust that completely blocked her vision.

Who is this... No, why am I here?

His brain was completely stunned for a moment, but Gotham Carol quickly recognized the guy in front of him from his clothes.

Thinking of this, Gotham Carol, who felt that her awakening had not been discovered, turned over, pressed against Secretariat's lower abdomen and began to retaliate by gently moving it.

I was so immersed in my emotions just now that I didn’t realize it at all, but now that I’ve calmed down and think about it…what happened just now was so embarrassing!

It's strange. Why did such a strong person like me show such vulnerability just now?

I just can’t figure it out… Damn it, it’s embarrassing, but the whole process was seen by someone I know.

And as luck would have it, it was old guy number two who died...how embarrassing!

I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!

Gotham Carol seemed to be caught up in a sulky mood, and she didn't stop completely until a pair of warm hands landed on the back of her head and gently stroked it.

"Brave Dancer, tell me, what would Carol's reaction be if she knew that we two took turns carrying her like a princess into the car in front of so many people?"

"ha--?!"

Gotham Carol even subconsciously propped herself up on Secretariat's knees, and even bumped into the soft resistance above her head while straightening her waist. But even so, she continued to exert force until she suddenly broke into the sight of the two old guys and was able to clearly show her presence.

"How will she react? Is this how she will react?"

The Brave Dancer was the one driving in front, and she was even looking at Secretariat through the rearview mirror. Because of this, Gotham Carol couldn't see Old Man No. 3's gaze for a moment, but even from the tone of his voice, she could feel the deep teasing and amusement contained in it.

You old man, number three... and the secretariat, this, this isn't right, what do you mean by taking turns to princess-carry me in front of everyone?!

I can’t understand Gotham Carol, I really can’t understand it!

"Oh, are you ready to get up, Carol? Good morning, then?"

"Good morning... No, answer that question!"

Secretariat even had the leisure to say hello to Gotham Carol. In fact, from the moment she felt the first hit on her lower abdomen, the veteran legend knew clearly that the little guy on her legs had woken up, but she didn't want to interrupt this act of revenge that seemed like a spoiled child for a moment.

It was not until she was in a good mood that she said those words to the brave dancer in front of her. Now it seems that the brave dancer understood it immediately, and Gotham Carol's behavior did not exceed the two people's understanding of her habits and logic.

This guy is completely furious, just like a cat that can't help but feel ashamed or can't hold it in anymore.

Oh, it turns out that the legendary person I have never met is such a cute child. Well, when I think about it carefully, he seems to be a pretty good child.

"Well, do you really want to know about what just happened, Miss Carol?"

"That's not a matter of course, that's me, I... ah ah, anyway, what exactly is going on!"

Gotham Carol clearly showed that he was about to go crazy!

The Secretariat felt that the situation was sufficient and that there was no need to hide it any further as they might get caught.

Hiss, why does it feel like it doesn’t matter if such a cute Miss Carol is grabbing me a few times?

"Ahem, Secretariat?"

"Okay... I get it. Anyway, after you fell asleep, the conference was over, and then I carried you to the parking lot."

Secretariat's narration was deliberately kept at a very slow pace, but Gotham Carol did not rush to attack. She listened patiently, and her face gradually turned red with embarrassment.

"When we were about to get in the car, we encountered some difficulties. I couldn't just leave you in the back seat, so I handed you to the Brave Dancer Princess to hold, sat down in this seat myself, and then caught you from the inside... You know what happened next, right?"

"Strictly speaking, everyone saw her carrying you like a princess? I was just helping her, but well..."

After the secretariat's speech, the brave dancer added a sentence with a very obvious smile.

"But, a hug is a hug, so the length of time doesn't seem to matter, right?"

"Everyone sees it the same way anyway."

The Secretariat became the one who felt a little helpless at this time. She shrugged and said that things were just that simple.