Chapter 503: with translation of chapter title

Title: No. 86: Just by acting, you drag everyone into the performance.

Although the Dahlia Prize is an OP‑level race, it's 2100 meters long, and Suzi even broke the record, so its quality isn't low.

A card faintly glowing with electricity sits on the small table; it's the Ailei Wang, taking the place of the room's original light source.

Besides, Miss Ailisuzhi probably hasn't received any enhancement yet, so her quota is still plenty.

A finger attempts to touch the card beside the Ailei Wang, but it pulls back the instant it makes contact.

As a novice in source‑energy training, it's still a little premature to handle a card that resonates with the human heart.

What's more, Behemoth still corresponds to gluttony—just a touch makes you wonder what to eat for dinner.

Finally, the song selection: 'Skyclad's Observer' / 'Observer of the Sky Canopy', the ending theme of the TV anime named 'Steins; Gate'.

As the words were spoken, a card was slapped onto the table like a poker card, and it was another card.

Griliza, which cannot be normally observed, when slapped onto the tabletop, let out a sound resembling a reflexive mockery.

"To be honest, I don't think she's read the original work," the person who played the card continued, "She spends too much time on books, so choosing this song... probably because she noticed the lyrics first."

Just as he finished speaking, someone suddenly said, 'Really!? Then you must recommend she go watch it!'

??

That person would naturally receive a question mark, and the one who played the card would turn to ask him:

"Did you buy the light tube back?"

Narrow space.

Poor lighting.

Faulty light tube.

This is Bi Ze's home, and this place is moreover Bi Ze's bedroom and game room.

Perhaps it could also be considered a study.

As long as you think those flamboyantly covered books on the cabinet can support this position.

Certainly, the carrying of information should not entail discrimination, but since Aomo discriminates against the homeowner, it doesn't matter.

After all, the room originally had ample space; the reason three people sitting in it feel cramped is due to the excessive placement of electronic products.

Even a first-rate trainer who just arrived would tiptoe in, fearing to step on that cable which could be described as chaotic and disordered.

Nishizaki Yutaka is obviously the type who is nervous on the first visit and familiar on the second; he is currently in the 'first visit' stage, being meticulous about every furnishing in others' homes.

But……

"Of course I got it! Here," "Oh, leave this to me, I often change light tubes for my family back home!"

Although his words clarified the reason, that spirit still makes one wonder what his job is.

"Well, be careful… especially watch your step! I seem to have tossed a few light novels onto the bed."

"Also watch out not to step on his pillows—they'll make noise." Aomo added as a reminder.

This remark almost made the man holding the light tube and stepping onto the bed twist his ankle, and the person involved then shouted loudly in the dim light:

"They won't make noise, right? I turned them off in advance when I heard you were coming!"

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"... Let's return to the original topic," a finger poked the Griliza on the small table on the bed, Aomo did not continue on the pillow topic, "Bi Ze, how do you view the phenomenon of Ailisuzhi not receiving a blessing?"

"Are you asking me?"

"Umamusume are women possessed by otherworldly horse spirits, and the knowledge from that other world also has considerable reference value."

"Exactly, my office also has a few reliable transmigrator colleagues; alright, settled!"

With the words spoken, accompanied by the sound of the switch being pried open, Nishizaki Yutaka, using a simple shikigami to remotely turn on the light, was able to overlook the large bed that simultaneously held several pillows, books, handheld consoles, and even a laptop.

Inevitably he froze for a moment, but a top-tier trainer is also a top-tier master of feigning ignorance; Nishizaki Yutaka sat cross-legged with an air of nothing having happened, continuing the topic:

"Simply put, do you know the prototypes of those three goddesses?"

"... How could I know! Those are horses from many years ago!" The bedroom, only simply arranged, was visible; Bi Ze was slightly awkward, but only a little, and it didn't affect his answer.

After all, they're both men; if it were a girl seeing those figurines and pillows… his possible reaction would be hard to say.

At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that his ordered AI robot had not yet arrived; otherwise today would not be the 'Winner's Stage Analysis Discussion' segment, but a judging conference for lifelike robots.

"But… but even if it's for the 'Winner's Stage Analysis Discussion'!"

"It also shouldn't be happening here, right?!"

It is well known that 'alien' is a relatively fluid label.

"When radio waves meet radio waves, the side with stronger waves can often suppress the other to the level of common sense!"

The thinking and logic of common-sense people rarely occupy the high ground; even Bi Ze can sprout such a normal complaint.

But he couldn't say it out.

Because the two people before him both wore solemn, serious expressions, it instead made him seem like an alien himself, and also gave off a vibe of 'What's going on, this is something only I can't do'.

"So, the horse named Ailisuzhi?"

"Or perhaps, in that mobile game, does the Ailisuzhi have similar information? Related to the factor inheritance you mentioned?"

Brother is really very solemn, making him increasingly confused, even wanting to pull out his phone to ask Baruru X.

"It's just that Suzi-chan didn't achieve factor inheritance on the Winner's Stage, right?"

Cricket-ing an OP-level tournament, not succeeding is quite normal.

There will still be opportunities later; this world's competition frequency and intensity are much higher than the original world's, seeming to lack a Peak Cup, but actually every year is a Peak Cup.

Worrying about this is better solved by sleeping; he still remembers that brother's low-pressure mode after walking out of the post-match interview segment, and without accident could remember it for over half a year, enough for him to give up the related 'trainer' major on his college entrance application.

"It's terrifying, brother!"

Having known each other for half a year, this is still the first time Bi Ze has seen him in such low spirits.

Even though his three subordinate Umamusume all won beautifully, his condition is like being stabbed three times in turn, with only a breath left to write the killer's name, yet he himself crawled up from the ground and kept working.

Is this a zombie?

Or is this the life force or willpower of a demon?

Bi Ze really wanted to ask directly, but he was afraid that if he asked, he'd just 'ga'.

As the saying goes, an adult's breakdown happens in an instant; a single sentence might become the final straw.

But in fact, it wouldn't matter even if he asked.

Aomo had not hypnotized himself.

Although he indeed had a hint of forcing himself, he was far from the point of collapse; after all, he had already taken the 'life-saving step'.

He dragged Xi Qifeng, who was highly likely to 'defect before the battle', to hide at Bi Ze's.

Very crucial! This is a detail that could save the world!

After all, there are many people who don't know that 'the world is about to be saved again'.

Failing to notice the turmoil of the dark web, they even regarded occasional network outages as mere construction faults; as long as the horrific images weren't directly placed before their eyes, they were merely eagerly discussing the victory of the Aso Championship and the Dahlia Award.

And the chaotic reputation of the newly emerged central trainer Aomo Lindun.

Of course, Xi Qifeng and Bi Ze also didn't understand.

So Aomo was still reviewing with them the conditions for the three goddesses' blessings on the victor's stage, while also paying attention to that light screen that only he could see.

The content therein could be described in a single sentence:

——During a police raid——