Chapter 1915: NO.535: Everyone is somewhat excited

NO. 535: Everyone is somewhat excited.

"The process with the young master and Miss Nitanda just ended; should we call them over?"

"No need, just let this match go bad here among us; teammates should also have some secrets, and if spoken, it should be them saying it."

"Okay."

Calmly crossing out the screen displaying another training room's image, Guiye Xiaomei refocused on the two horsegirls walking into the virtual gate.

"What a strange combination."

"What do you mean?"

If it were only Qianming representing and Ailisuzhi, from Aomo's initial entrusted training onward, and later when Qianming representing consciously gave pointers to Ailisuzhi, the scene of these two together on the track would not be lacking at all.

Moreover, later they also used the beta training field; given his understanding of Guiye Xiaomei, this half-demon princess, she couldn't possibly remain unaware, making such an exclamation seem somewhat abrupt.

"I've seen them running here a few times before; I thought that would be the last, but I never expected to see them now, and even in the same atmosphere."

"The name Qianming representing carries some weight throughout Central Trensen."

"Miss Suzi doesn't look like someone who would chase stars, nor like the type to regard Miss Qianming as an idol."

But on the path she chose for herself, Qianming representing is undoubtedly a guidepost, erected as a very distant guidepost; you shouldn't find it hard to grasp the meaning this holds for researchers.

"Hmm, I am indeed surprised by this."

"Could you elaborate?"

This person, who manages the entire training field, and due to its initial scale being overly large, counts as a mature leader handling myriad affairs; their perspective holds value in prompting Aomo to ask such questions.

And she did not hold back: "Given my past observations of their relationship, it should have been difficult to return to this pure, focused opposition; it seems I missed much in the following months."

"What was missed is indeed not little; although I want to say that, perhaps the intention behind this run is not different from what you originally thought."

"Is that so?"

"If you could have known two minutes earlier." Aomo chuckled.

"That would leave no time for your affairs here," Xiaomei said helplessly, seeing the phantoms of the two exiting the gate, she instinctively lowered her voice: "How have things been lately? Do you still hear those... songs?"

"Not only can I, but it's even starting to become somewhat clear."

"Isn't that terrible?"

That remark made Xiaomei's smile hard to maintain: "If we now reserve the Heavenly Gate, we should be able to get a chance to return home within fifteen days; even if the chance to see Erlang is small, we should try."

"No need, but if I have free time, I'd be happy to try helping you "communicate" with that friend."

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Xiaomei's eyes widened slightly in surprise: "Well, really, it's okay? I gathered some information through the transmigrator forum as you said, and that..."

Saying this, she even further lowered her voice.

"And that looks very unfavorable."

"No problem, I'm also gathering information, and my assessment remains fairly optimistic, after all, this is the faint song heard from the mental fragments swallowed by the Star-Consuming Wing, due to Leblondo's half-body resonance."

"And most importantly, I dreamed of it."

"Huh?"

"Somewhat sorry, this isn't a recent few days' matter, and I also verified with another 'Qianming representing' on this path; at least we need not worry about a sudden calamity disrupting life."

"Then... should I keep the Heavenly Gate reservation? The procedures we ran at the Two Worlds Safety Bureau only lack two verification steps; I think we should at least leave room for handling."

"Can it be postponed until after the year?" Aomo asked, "The leeway isn't lacking this bit, but if the schedule now conflicts, the second-round application would have to wait two years."

"... Then, really no problem?" she asked cautiously.

Having known her for over half a year, this is the first time Aomo has seen her consistently mature and elegant demeanor become so timid.

"If there is a problem, that friend would likely sense it earlier than I would."

"..."

"But I can guarantee there's no problem." Seeing her face about to turn green, Aomo simply cut off the topic.

"The "Singularity"'s vision is not here, and my senses are not a liability."

The only thing that could be called a liability is perhaps just me…… Aomo thought so. Unintentionally getting closer to such entities, fortunately Aomo is not a Jidong person; compared to the pursuit that dangerous power must return to ordinary people, he leans more toward the East Flame people's view that such power ought to be used by me, with choice and power never being too much, hence a fear of insufficient firepower.

Thus, as long as it hasn't reached a point that seriously affects life, he also considers it no big deal.

By comparison, Guiye Xiaomei's excessive tension is also understandable; after all, those transmigrants paid too much sacrifice and suffering to finally reach this world. If a newly arrived world, after barely a few good days, gets caught up in some world‑level disaster, even if the world itself is unharmed but only disrupts life, it's equally hard to accept.

"So instead of worrying about these problems, why not look at the horsegirls' running?"

While saying that, he also glanced at the screen showing concerned messages from Bourbon, Aizhi, and Chazuo.

Just as Aomo previously said teammates should also have some secrets, only Aomo Lindun as trainer and Guiye Xiaomei as an unrelated person can witness this scene; the three contacted on the screen, although very concerned about the race and more about Suzi's mindset, clearly should not be here.

Even if they wanted to come, Aomo would not allow it.

Companions' concern should be a good thing, but don't forget the initial intention of those two similarly situated competitors running this race on the track.

Why does everyone have this expression?

Why say such things?

Why yield at this time?

Am I that pitiful?!!!

In the midst of the wailing of fallen grass blades, the overly vigorous push-off made Aomo slightly furrow his brow, yet he also genuinely worried instinctively about the two athletes' feet and ankles.

This isn't excessive worry; after all, although Aomo still lacks much professional knowledge as a trainer, his eye for horsegirl races has been cultivated since childhood.

He can tell that both are somewhat out of control, differing only in degree.

Ailisuzhi's labored running appearance is as if she slightly forgot her proud schemes and execution.

And Qianming representing's steps also seem unable to gauge 'much lighter than during a race, yet not too far behind the juniors'; in a short opening lap, the oscillation between acceleration and deceleration becomes extremely obvious, giving Aomo a sense of familiarity, as familiar as recalling eight years ago when he witnessed the race on screen.

The track is a recording; the actual race time is even earlier somewhat, and back then the brown‑haired horsegirl had not yet earned the name 'as free as the wind', merely showing promise with slightly unexpected track performance.

In a winning situation this is naturally a praiseworthy charm of breaking convention, but before the outcome is decided……

This is called the nerve blade.

?? Unrelated tips:

? When I wrote this, I thought of Kakaro who won the first round in the same-period Roaring Tide activity……

? Fortunately, the author went all-in on Kakaro. jpg

? (End of chapter)