Then what do you say?

Ten minutes later, Iwa Teruji and Omer Linton sat opposite each other, while a certain Sky Shrine who was supposed to be the protagonist of this meal was already carrying a plate to find food.

Although on the winner's stage, the second and third place dancers were supporting the first place, and their harmonies looked quite weak, the second place was still a very good place, not to mention that this was a G1 event, a classic.

Two of three crowns.

Homao expected that these two people came here to eat, probably with an attitude of encouragement or celebration, or both.

Just bumping into him was too embarrassing, especially since I couldn't pretend not to know him, so he simply invited me.

Should I refuse at this time?

Of course I have to refuse!

You and the opponent are not familiar with each other, let alone the opponent's combination is a relatively subtle "two people".

The two of them meant a kind of intimacy or a kind of confrontation, and it was not suitable for him to intervene in any case.

But how to refuse?

Say you have another appointment?

Or do you just like to eat alone? Uh, wait... - Omo suddenly realized something.

He also understood why the other party looked at him with pity.

The initial silence, the unspeakable embarrassment, his embarrassment, was the 'despicable act' of breaking through his colleague's dragging the horse girl to wash the buffet.

Bringing a racehorse girl with an astonishing appetite to eat at a buffet is somewhat of the same evil as Homare's original intention.

The colleague's embarrassment seemed to be caused by the fact that he was eating at the buffet alone.

Someone once graded loneliness, and the results were made into pictures and derived into many versions. The first place is always changing, but "eating hot pot alone, eating at a buffet" is always at the forefront.

...In this way, it will soon be labeled as a new version of The Legend of Realm Gate Loneliness.

Although Omo was quite accustomed to that kind of gaze when he was a student, if the same situation applies to him in the workplace, it would not be conducive to the social development that he had previously decided to do.

So you have to use your strengths, Omo, first of all, observation!

Quick observation!

Do Mr. Iwa Teruji and Miss Sora Shrine look like a couple?

Naturally, these two people stood in different places like strangers from the first moment they met.

Keep a safe distance from each other.

Are there any details about mutual affection or one-sidedness?

You can't tell it, but you can see the clear rejection of the Sky Shrine, both towards you and Iwa Teruji.

In conclusion, the relationship between the trainer and the racing girl... seems to be a bit tense.

And it's not the kind of short-term conflict that Tako was having trouble with. The two of them had a sense of stability that they were accustomed to, as if this was how they should be.

There are conflicts with each other, which continue to this day, but they have not considered terminating the contract...

Although it sounds a bit unethical, if it is this kind of relationship, there is no need for me to reject it.

There was nothing in the way. No matter what they were talking about, it didn't stop them from working on the meal. They might even get into an argument in the middle of the conversation, and then they would comfort their colleagues and serve drinks, and even go to the izakaya to renew the meal.

According to Omer's understanding, the social animals in the Far East District are all like this.

We eat carefully at company dinners. After the meeting, two or three groups go to an izakaya to renew their relationship, and then...then of course go home to sleep!

What else can you do? Do you want to be late for work the next day?

Tomorrow is Monday!

Of course, the working hours of trainers are actually based on the training plan, so they appear to be much freer, but this does not prevent some trainers from the Far East from still having this social animal living habit.

But that would have to be really unhappy.

If we can get along well, let's not go that far... Omo, who did not go directly to choose the dishes like at the Sky Shrine, activated the projection screen on the seat.

The automatic ordering system in the buffet restaurant is still necessary. After all, the quality of the buffet is almost the same, and there is really no need to select the ingredients as carefully as the discounted food.

"Linton training...Mr. Linton."

"Please tell me." When ordering, he heard the other person's change of address about his work habits. Omo slightly raised the transparency of the light screen to see the other person's face that could be called a sad face.

Official trainers who have passed the formal assessment must be above 22 years old, and seniors with senior qualifications must be 25 or 26 years old.

Yan Huiji looks like a 26-year-old face.

His childishness has long since faded, but he is still far away from maturity. Only when he frowns in frustration can he vaguely see the emptiness and exhaustion that comes from running around in the future.

As an experienced senior, he seemed to have burned out everything prematurely.

"Later, Jingu and I may talk about something that is not suitable for public disclosure, uh," he seemed to have thought of the ambiguity, and quickly added, "it's not about private life."

"Understood, I won't talk about what I saw or heard today, but don't worry, I'm just here to eat," Omo said, and flicked through the menu in front of him in a demonstrative manner, "Can I go back to AA?

"

"No, I'll invite you. It's our first time meeting you after all."

Such a speech should have made people sigh for its generosity, but the premature look of a social beast made Omo's first thought distorted: 'Is this the way a senior social beast behaves'?

Or will taking care of a few racing girls with unique styles eventually lead to this point?

Omo remembered that the other side's horse girls were Sky Shrine, Condor, Tree Express, Mejiro Ryan... Hmm... This lineup may be able to compete with another person in the chat room whose online name is [Life is about participation]

That colleague lives in an izakaya.

Although that colleague only had one horse girl, the horse girl named Chun Ulala still seemed to torment her enough.

Everyone is doing the job of taking care of adolescent girls, so all I can say is please be considerate.

"Then I'll be disrespectful." He flicked his fingers to click on the delivery button, waiting for the automatic dining car to arrive. Omo glanced at the empty seats in the Sky Shrine and thought of the gang member from yesterday evening.

Young people who are gangsters often want to package their behavior, and in order to seek a sense of identity and personal satisfaction, they support existences they think are similar to them.

The supporters of Sky Shrine are probably some gangsters, not only because of her appearance, but also because of her straightforward nature.

But if we talk about taking this line of investigation, it would be overthinking.

It's not what adults should do to bring trouble to students, but if students get into trouble and then look for adults...that's a different story.

Just like that moment when, a few minutes later, the Sky Shrine came back with a large plate of various dishes and sat down, not long after eating in a dull manner.

Apart from a stiff greeting when we first met, we only looked at each other coldly when we sat down to see each other again.

This bad horse girl is obviously not interested in Omo, and at the same time she is unwilling to take the initiative to speak. After all, she still wants her trainer to break the silence.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, Homare's knife struck him.

"Jingong, as we agreed at the beginning. Since the method of correcting the calculation results failed this time, just listen to me and take good care of yourself. The doctors said that you have some bone fractures this time. Although emergency treatment was given, you still can't.

To cultivate yourself, don't listen to what the voice says. After the classic three crowns are broken, there are still three calendar crowns. Winning the first place in the Autumn Flower Awards in October is the top priority. You can no longer train by yourself according to what the voice says!"

That voice?

"That's my own voice! I lost this time because the Emperor was lucky! I could have crossed that 7cm by maintaining my speed -" "Original? As long as you add the original to anything, it's just a fantasy."

That's true...but we can't deny the need for a review...Omer slowly moved the knife again and agreed, but only to one point.

At the same time, I also think that a bad-tempered horse racing girl will probably not be able to accept this kind of denial.

too direct.

"No! I'm just a little away from there!!"

as expected.

Before other guests could see it, Omer's movements were so smooth and fast that he left an afterimage, and opened up the box service, refinement, and sound insulation functions in the tabletop function.

It was too late to choose a style, so the default Tom Yam ancient elegant pavilion was constructed in a few seconds, with maple leaf-like symbols floating in the air, creating a barrier between vision and sound.

Tom Yam's autumn-style private room style... Omer was a little surprised.

The trainer sitting opposite him didn't have time to be surprised by his colleague's explosive hand speed. He could only cast a grateful look on him and then look at his 'rebellious' horse girl again.

The latter knew that the volume was too loud, so he glanced around subconsciously, but his vision was covered by the maple color, and then he noticed the figure diagonally opposite.

Then I heard the trainer say:

"It's almost, by how much? We've seen the video on the road, two lengths, 5M, this is not a nose difference, a neck difference!"

Nose difference, 20cm.

Neck difference, 80cm.

Like the horse body, it is a distance calculation unit for horse racing events. As the name suggests, its standard is based on the size of a normal horse, but because of this, the actual distance of the unit in various regions of Terra is different.

But that's like the rules of a running group, only for small circles.

The large circle obviously depends on the unit in the center.

By the way, there is also a legend about the origin of the length of a horse's body: 'It is said to be the length of the horse racing girl who turned into the goddess statue in front of the central square when she opened her arms.'

Let’s not talk about what the three goddesses of this horse racing girl are doing.
To be continued...