Chapter 1774: with translation of chapter title

NO. 389: Cats' Opposition

「Tunshu Jun~Turn around, turn around! 」

「？」

Twenty minutes ago.

When Aomo the trainer heard the voice and turned to see these two little horse girls, the thought that flashed through his mind was quintessentially Central Trainer style: "Can you still train like this?"

He then fell silent, realizing that today's training schedule indeed had no high school group.

But that alone wasn't enough to explain this scene.

Looking down at the two little girls whose height barely reached his waist, the trainer, though his thoughts raced, still squatted slightly and sighed.

"Oh my, how could two such cute little girls appear?"

"Heh heh! You sure know, Guinea Pig-kun!" Leaving physique aside, the brown-haired little girl in a well-fitting little dress, whose origin was unknown, proudly patted her chest: "This is my improved new potion! Not only can it restore a horse girl's body to a pain-free childhood, but it can also rediscover the super cuteness we wasted in our youth!"

"…" Little Chazuo didn't speak.

Unlike Little Suzi, who spoke while leaning forward confidently, she obviously only mustered courage when first greeting Aomo, wanting to show the trainer that her outfit, likewise carefully selected, was full of vitality.

After that greeting… the outgoing outfit couldn't support her inward demeanor—Little Chazuo silently shifted behind Little Suzi, lowering her head slightly, letting her still-too-long bangs, now childish, obscure her expression.

That shadow, at first glance, might make one think it's an omen of darkening.

Actually, it was concealing her state of flushed ears.

Of course, as a horse girl, Chazuo's horse ears are covered in black fur, making flushed ears hard to see.

But it doesn't matter; those ears have drooped down, slightly curled.

Horse girls have their own distinctive way of expressing emotions, and most lack awareness of deliberately controlling it, so this should be key knowledge for the trainer profession, and moreover a basic skill that isn't difficult.

Regardless of what others think, Aomo feels deep down that this is a professional basic skill, but in reality, the colleagues he's seen don't pay much attention to it.

When you feel at a loss handling a horse girl's feelings, why not take a look at your colleagues. jpg

Then you'll see they seem even more lost than you.

But this isn't Aomo's responsibility.

Regardless of whether Thus we output: Thus we output: QiuChuan Chairman will, this year, add new requirements to trainer training school because of an anonymous suggestion letter, at that time Aomo merely, after noticing Chazuo's consistent 'press on with vigor, then tire', pretended not to notice and responded to Little Suzi's proud statement.

"'Wasted'?" Although he had already guessed something about the little horse girl's emotional journey, he still put on a surprised expression and asked with a smile, "So what kind of waste is that?"

Although normally, when a little girl is shy to the point of difficulty interacting, you should do something to ease her shyness, but in a non-one-on-one conversation, leaving her alone to let her adjust her mindset and step forward voluntarily is also a choice.

Of course, this choice presupposes that the other party can adjust themselves. If the other party is like Miss Mi Bath, innately inferior rather than merely shy, then your encouragement and guidance are indispensable no matter what.

Otherwise, you'd see the other party silent throughout the whole conversation, head down and peeking, peeking while self-consciously locking heads, and constantly gesturing with fingers.

Mancheng Chazuo

Even the little Mancheng Chazuo is obviously not that kind of girl.

Her shyness stems from her appearance, and even more from the trainer's praise of her and Suzi's looks; as long as the trainer doesn't open with 'pressing the advantage,' she can naturally adjust herself.

When Little Suzi, who was here, excitedly explained, "This inspiration came from your little sister; looking back, many horse girls' cute looks in middle and elementary school were wasted due to low exposure~," she lifted her head again.

Looking at that trainer who, even mid-training, still wore a patient, gentle expression while listening to Suzi's lofty discourse, as if expounding truth.

Then he spoke softly: "Suzi, should we change into swimsuits?"

Although if she didn't say that, everyone might forget they were at the beach, but in the surroundings where people in swimsuits come and go, the two little girls in everyday clothes are indeed strikingly out of place.

Especially the trainer himself among the three, wearing swim trunks plus a floral shirt.

Chazuo looking at him feels as if it's being emphasized what place this is.

After all, the trainer's swimsuit look truly leaves a deep impression.

Just like Miss Ami's later remark—usually always in a three-piece suit, albeit slim-fit, only able to hint at a good figure, Aomo Lindun could one day swap into a swimsuit revealing a solid, hardy athletic build, and the contrast would still be quite strong.

Especially for horse girls who have lived long-term at an all-girls school.

On the first day, there were those with flushed faces, those with wandering gazes, and even those uttering a formal greeting suggestive of gym homo.

Nor can we blame them.

Not to mention them, even some brothers and female friends would be astonished, even amazed, by Aomo's physique; after all, in the Holy Terra Federation, a good appearance is common, but maintaining one's figure requires either medication or willpower, and in everyone's impression, Aomo is someone who remains thrifty even if rich and wealthy, so he wouldn't likely have the idea of something like 'nine dragons pulling a coffin'.

——These people are also unfamiliar with the horse girls under Aomo, and they don't communicate much.

Otherwise, they should know that Aomo usually exercises daily in the activity room, and even accompanies the horse girls when they go to the gym to train.

By contrast, Aomo really wants to give a beating to that Imperial Crown Prince who has gotten considerably stouter thanks to the Treisen cafeteria.

Mr. Chao Cang Lu now has his overall outline enlarged by two circles; usually looking like a sturdy man, but once at the beach in swimwear his persona collapses, revealing a soft belly, quite endearing.

Fortunately, the Ultraman body liberated by the upgrade device belongs to another photon element arrangement, so it won't faithfully reflect the physique of carbon-based life; otherwise, everyone would likely hear bad news from the Belial Galactic Empire.

——Don't have the Crown Prince, like a fat snake from some knight's shed, stick out his big belly to fight or whatever; at least not until twenty thousand years later!

But after all, we should still call out Sai Luo to drag Little Lu into special training for weight loss; as a trainer, not setting an example for horse girls is forgivable, but how could he still lead the way in getting fat?!

Even Miss Xintiáo Qian, whose figure had increased by two levels in the past few months, as if overstudying on the Bilingual Route, and moreover progressing toward the leg condition of her old friend Baodui Liuhua, is now splashing about at the seaside, being urged by a bunch of sisters to do weight‑loss training.

Little Lu classmate surely can't be beaten by a female high school otaku, right?

But that's getting off track.

Regardless of whether Sai Luo and Ai Si, who share roughly the same heroic view, are preparing to give Jie De the same training load as Gechengwangpai, Aomo has already, in a few words, coaxed Little Suzi into eagerly going back with Chazuo to change into swimsuits.

The secret lies in petting cats.

Although Mancheng Chazuo has always been likened to a little black cat, that doesn't mean the others on the team can't act cat‑like.

Especially Ailisuzhi.

Although she gives many 'victims' the impression of a trap‑laying spider, a venom‑spitting snake, etc. —a cold impression—in Aomo's eyes her impression is quite pure:

A hissing cat.

At least getting along peacefully with a mighty cat like Chazuo is possible, and though it's far from the realm of keycaps, hissing in front of Guinea Pig‑kun truly offers an obvious solution to the problem of how to get along.

Just smooth the fur.

Calling itself different kinds of medicine, the little Suzi whose intellect hasn't regressed is actually easier to soothe than before.

After just a few sentences, she would drag the Chazuo who was about to say something back to the hotel to change into swimwear; one could say she had already forgotten the binding declaration she was supposed to make.

However, this forgetfulness was only temporary.

Ten or so minutes later.

When she again brought little Chazuo along to "surprise" Aomo, who had his back turned and was video-calling the Xiangyu siblings, she once again, in the conversation with little Chazuo in the changing room, recalled her original intention, and in the irritation of "How dare the topic be shifted! What a sly guinea pig!", she made a comeback.

Yet within this, the same old stereotype persisted:

Accompanying little Suzi, the little Chazuo that seemed to be acting together was actually opposed to her.

Furthermore, she made no effort to hide it from the start.

(End of chapter)