Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

C234 The non-violent thug

The race didn’t last—Wen Jing was frightened into stalling by Secretariat before entering the final straight.

Wen Jing's face flushed as she lowered her head. Her heart rate was off the charts, and she was a little weak when she spoke. "What a shame..."

Silently Suzuka supported the staggering Wen Jing and comforted her in a low voice.

The secretariat squatted in front of Wen Jing and poked her face. As soon as her head tilted to the left, she was poked to the right. Then, the secretariat poked her to the left again...

"The symbol of quietness! You're doing great!"

Secretariat suddenly spoke loudly, recalling the horse girls he had met before, who either didn't dare to accept the invitation to run, or were frightened by her and stalled.

However, among all the runaway horse girls she met, Wen Jing was the first one who could keep the pace so high and still hold on until the sprint.

"Is there a horse girl you want to meet? If I knew where she lived, I could tell you~"

Wen Jing looked up at the Secretariat, "Really?"

"Of course, you're the first ponygirl to behave so well."

Wen Jing jumped up again, "I'm not small!"

"Okay, okay~Who do you want to meet?"

The secretariat looked perfunctory. Wen Jing wrinkled her nose. She had just clearly seen the expression of the legendary horse girl in front of her!

"Um...Thug-senpai!"

The name Wen Jing gave made the secretary stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It's that stubborn tomboy~ I know where she lives, I really want to tell you where she lives~"

Wen Jing shook her ears, a little puzzled, "Why?"

"Because she and I had a quarrel."

The corner of the secretary's mouth twitched. "At that time, I was the student council president of Phipps Academy."

The secretary stood up and stopped talking about this matter. He looked at Wen Jing and said, "She lives in..."

After leaving the Kentucky Horse Girls Association, Wen Jing looked at the time and the location sent by the secretariat, and decided to wait until after lunch to visit the mob.

"Will you go again in the afternoon?"

"Well, it's not too far away anyway."

Wen Jing yawned and touched her belly, "Suzuka, do you want to deal with the carrots at home?"

Silent Suzuka's eyes suddenly lit up, "Great, I'm just worried about how to deal with the carrots~"

Wen Jing nodded, and turned to the supermarket next to her with Wusheng Suzuka...

For lunch, Wen Jing racked her brains to come up with a carrot feast - "One Hundred Ways to Cook Carrots".

In the afternoon, Wen Jing got up after lunch and took a nap, while Wusheng Suzuka was reading a book on the sofa.

Wen Jing blinked, took some effort to get up from the bed, and glanced at the time, "Suzuka, are you going with me?"

Silent Suzuka nodded. Although she had no admiration for the thugs, Wenjing was not familiar with this place after all.

"Together."

Silent Suzuka said, taking the key to the room.

After a brief discussion on whether to take a taxi or the bus, the two finally decided to rely on their own legs - the bus was not as fast as they could run...

After simply buying some things for the visit, Wen Jing put on her headphones and listened to the navigation while running at the speed limit. The way of running on the Ma Niang lane is completely different from that on the track. After all, there is a big difference between grass and road.

The two of them soon stopped in front of an apartment. Wen Jing, who was carrying her things, took a look at the location and door number. After confirming that they were correct, she pulled Wusheng Suzuka upstairs.

Half a minute later, Wen Jing, who had confirmed several times, finally knocked on the door, and footsteps were soon heard from inside the room.

"Who?"

The neutral voice made Wen Jing suddenly inexplicably excited, "Symboli..."

Before he could finish saying the name, he saw the door being opened, and the girl in front of him with short black hair looked to be at least 170cm tall.

"Wen Jingzhi, right? The secretary told me that a little girl from Zhizhi's family might come to see me in the next few days."

The thugs made way for the door and said, "Come in, both of you."

Wen Jing entered the living room, which had tightly drawn curtains even though it was afternoon. She then noticed that the thug was simply wearing a suspender skirt and his hair was messy...

"Ah, I stayed up all night yesterday because of something, and I just woke up."

The thug saw Wen Jing's eyes and noticed the reserved look of the two people. "You two can sit anywhere. Just treat it like you are at home."

Silently, Suzuka watched the thug enter the bathroom and poked Wen Jing, "The thug's physique is so scary..."

Wen Jing nodded in agreement and was about to speak when she heard the voices of the thugs.

"Although I've retired, I still exercise regularly, so I've maintained my figure..."

The thug looked lazy and shook his ears. "I watched your race. You ran pretty well."

"Thank you for the compliment." They both spoke at the same time.

"Mr. Thug, what do you usually do now?"

Wen Jing blinked and looked at the thug who had dressed himself.

"Me? Usually, I lie down at home and watch movies."

The thug shrugged, patted the head of the symbol of gentleness beside him, and pointed at the projector above his head, "Let me tell you, this is very expensive!"

Wen Jing suddenly felt that the thugs looked completely different from her impression...

"Thug-senpai's thoughts are totally different from mine..."

"Really?"

The thug looked at Wen Jing's face and said, "In your impression, I should be the kind of horse girl with a bad temper and is very stubborn, right?"

Wen Jing shook her ears and nodded.

"Haha, ever since I had a quarrel with the Secretariat before the singles match that now seems meaningless, I have controlled my temper after the match. I have also learned a lot of medical knowledge about fractures."

The thug leaned back on the sofa, holding the quiet symbol in his arms, and turned to look at the silent Suzuka, "Suzuka, is that how it is pronounced?"

Seeing Silent Suzuka nod, the thug looked up at the ceiling, "I really want to go back to running, even if I can't run that fast."

"Then why not give it a try?"

"Because when it doesn't work, you have to give up. The Secretariat told me so."

“But how do you find it when this doesn’t work?”

“Your body will tell you.”

The thug put his mouth close to Wen Jing's ear and whispered, "You should have felt it."

Wen Jing's eyes flickered, and her trembling ears slapped the thug's face a few times.

"Although I really want to go back to running, I won't regret it now."

The thug pinched Wen Jing's face, then ruffled Wen Jing's hair, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "What brand of shampoo does Wen Jing use?"

"Woooooooo..."

Wen Jing groaned, but still let the thugs touch her head - she was used to it.

The visit went smoothly. Wen Jing and Wusheng Suzuka had dinner here together. The thug's cooking skills were also quite good.

But after Wen Jing showed off her skills, the thug jokingly said that he wanted Wen Jing to live in his house...