Narita Shiruhito has 13 wins in 22 games, winning the Asahi Cup, Satsuki Sho, Judgment Derby, Chrysanthemum Sho and the Arima Commemorative Triple Crown Jockey Girl.
It is said to surpass the previous generation, and while it has a remarkable record, it should not be too far away from retirement.
At the same time, she is also the most knowledgeable vice-president of the student union. She can't find anyone all day long, so that her eldest sister Pipa Chenguang often needs to help with matters.
This is a lone wolf player with a small social circle. She is strong and cold. Apart from running as much as she wants, there is probably nothing that deserves her special attention.
One would say bluntly on a news channel: 'I have nothing to say specifically to others. Just run, crush your enemies, and emerge victorious, and that's all. 'The racing girls don't even care about or maintain their tails, which most racing girls pay more attention to. They are completely ruthless sports machines.
Her existence is like the common number two character in sports works - that is, the kind of cold and powerful number two that exists next to the cheerful and enthusiastic number one.
——This is how Omo defined her in the past.
After all, public information will only involve people in front of others, but when it comes to personal privacy and practice secrets, it will be completely blank.
At this moment, Omer naturally knew that the other party would obviously need to add a link that he cared about.
"shadow"
The dark thing that once bound Shirita Narita and was defeated again was lingering behind her, making Omer more clearly aware of the familiarity.
Then, a more precise definition can be obtained.
Negative energy, or the fluctuation of the dark side of the human heart.
"Negative energy monsters are monsters born from the darkness attached to the entity. They are called evil because of their obvious aggression, just because it is those dark emotions that make them up and drive them."
In the brightly lit dojo, a certain trainer did not show up as if she was very relieved about this meeting. However, considering the number of horses she was responsible for, she might simply be unable to spare the time.
He guessed that Narita Shiruhito directly contacted Omo remotely and contacted him on his behalf. He just briefly introduced the uncommon terms he came up with for the former who lacked relevant knowledge.
".You want to say they are negative energy monsters?"
Narita Shiruhito seems to be more indifferent than not surprised.
"Of course," Omer expanded the topic a little, "Many people's impression of monsters is those extremely destructive giant beasts, but in fact, the scope of monsters is very broad, just like the human beings in the legend of the Far East. Even evil spirits can become human demons.”
"These evil spirits and human demons cannot be defined as monsters."
Narita Shiruhito's usual style should be to ignore this argument as usual and directly ask her what she really cares about - why Omer can affect her shadows, but at this moment she was stunned by Omer's words. I was startled and asked:
"Is it possible for a racehorse girl to turn into a monster?"
"Not impossible."
At that moment, Omer thought of Dali Arabia.
When the goddess showed off some power, the ferocious outline that appeared at that moment could be described as a 'monster'.
After that, he also remembered a lot of event information that he had checked when collecting information on horse racing girls.
Many of those racing girls who are pushed to the forefront of the G1 race every year and work extremely hard on the field are directly called "monsters".
For a young girl, the title of 'monster' is a bit too much, but when they really witness such power, those who have their own opinions have to admit that evaluation.
The heavy burden on their shoulders, the unparalleled desire to win, and the extreme competitive spirit, together create the style of G1 level horse girls. Naturally, they are not monsters when they work towards this dream, but their excessive persistence will always make them There is an opportunity to get very close to that field.
"The darkness beneath your feet might turn into a deep shadow, just like the shadow that once enveloped the Fuzhong Racecourse."
"Monsters in the house." Taking over Omo's words, Narita Shiraito stared at the darkness at his feet with complex eyes.
She had experienced such truly deep darkness before.
That was not a darkness that she could tame. Even the overlord who emerged after her failed to succeed and could only regretfully choose to crush it.
After all, it is easier to destroy than to contain.
"Good opera does say that, and if it is left alone, it may one day reach that point."
Omer nodded in understanding: "So you choose to crush it again and again."
"I can break them, but they always bridge."
"There are always dark places in the human heart, which they will take advantage of and use as their nests, but people can fight against them and even lock them firmly in their hearts," said Omer.
"Is this what you did in Tianmen City?" Narita Bairen asked.
Omo didn't speak, he just took out the card box from his pocket.
The unfolded card box was tilted slightly, allowing Shiraki Narita to see the two monster cards that were still shaking.
But as early as the moment the card box was unfolded, Narita Bairen felt the shrinking of the shadow more directly. The fear was mixed with the oppression of the two cards and swept away, causing her whole body to be trapped in place.
As for the original question, the answer has been revealed in the most profound way.
"It's the same path."
Omo closed the card box again and put it in his pocket. He looked at the other person's face with lingering fear. He could guess that the shadow was connected to her, and the impact of the monster card was somewhat too much.
However, just freezing in place instead of showing fear on his face proves that he is still fighting and his psychological quality is considered strong.
Even when he transformed into a monster and became one with the darkness, what Omer felt was some kind of positive murderous intention and madness, as well as a neutral level of coldness. As for fear, it was a negative emotion that was too far away and he couldn't imagine it.
So he actually admired Narita Bairen quite a lot. At this moment, he took out a small dark red object from his pocket on a whim.
It's the royal guard I got from Dali Arabia.
Originally, he was going to save some air-conditioning bills for Eri Soko, but after thinking that it was unnecessary, he kept it in his pocket. Now, Omo took a few steps closer and hung it in front of Narita Shirito.
Since it is a gift from the gods to the racing girl, will it have some more unique effects on the racing girl?
As he thought this, the conclusion unfolded before his eyes.
The guardian emitted a clear blue light, and Omo saw the pair of slightly scattered golden eyes regain their divine light. The master was surprised by the distance between him and immediately took half a step back:
"...What are you" "It seems that this thing is indeed more effective on horse racing girls than people."
The sigh directly overshadowed Narita Shiruhito's surprise. Omo touched his chin and looked at the guardian in his hand, and then looked at the people at Narita Shiruhito's feet - who had regained their strength as the card box was closed. The shadow, under the orange light emitted by the guardian at this moment, showed an even more depressed condition.
After thinking about it, he threw it directly towards Narita Bairen.
"I'm giving it to you. It can suppress your shadow to a certain extent. It doesn't matter at ordinary times. If you feel it is getting out of control, you can just hold it in your hand."
"This looks very expensive." "It's only 5 yen each. If you really feel bad about it, you might as well lend a hand to my horse girl while she's training."
When he said this, Omo's expression became subtle: "I heard that you are quite free."
After hearing this, Narita Shiruhito, who realized that his reputation for not working had reached the other party's ears, showed a rare embarrassment on his face:
"...How was it after the derby? I've been quite busy in the past few days. I've been really busy."
She has not finished agreeing to do special training for Cao Shangfei, but she has also tasted the bitter consequences of saying such words after years of fishing.
Thinking that this might be a rare embarrassment, Omer tried hard to hold back his smile:
"No problem, then after the derby."
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