After Being Suspended, I Became a Jockey Trainer

"That's not okay, but the one next to you can give it to you." Yayoi Akikawa chuckled.

Sakura Shiraku looked around, and the doll placed next to Mejiro Sakura's doll was Akikawa Yayoi's doll.

Even the cow kitten on the top of the head is made up, which is also very cute.

However, this doll is not custom-made, but a limited product that is normally on sale.

"I have this."

"Sakura, if you want it, how about I give it to you when you come back?" Akikawa Yayoi stared at Sakura's white expression and asked with a smile.

"Forget it, these two look good together."

Sakura Shirome chuckled, and put her doll back next to Yayoi Akikawa's doll, staring at the two dolls placed together, always feeling that the atmosphere tonight is a bit strange.

It is by no means charming and ambiguous, but an indescribable feeling.

Just when Sakura was puzzled, she suddenly heard Yayoi Akikawa's voice behind her:

"Go back to sleep, you're catching a flight tomorrow."

"Row."

"Good night, Sakura (Sakura)."

"Good night, Yayoi."

Sakura Shirome slowly left Akikawa Yayoi's room, and then slowly closed the door of her own room.

"It seems that what Yayoi said is true, Ms. Maruzen is a little strange tonight. Not only her, Yayoi is also..."

"It's just going to the United States for a few days, so it's like saying goodbye forever."

VOLUME 371: Chapter [-] The Ideal State of the Family

The breeze is blowing, and the clouds come out of Xiu.

Chirping birdsong penetrated the thick curtains in Sakura Shirome's room, awakening Sakura Shirome who was sleeping soundly.

She sat up gently, turned over and put on her slippers, helped to make the bed, opened the door and left the bedroom.

As the door of the room was opened, Sakura Shirome heard the soft sound of pots and bowls colliding from downstairs.

Sakura Shirome chuckled, then untied the hair tie that bound her hair and went into the bathroom to wash.

Wait until you are done washing and changing your clothes.

Sakura Shirome has changed back to her usual long-haired, jet-black appearance.

She stepped on the stairs gently, and saw Yayoi Akikawa who was also stepping on the stairs and was about to go upstairs.

"Good morning!"

A high-pitched voice full of vitality sounded, and the simple two words seemed to have magical powers, easily dispelling the last trace of tiredness in the body.

"It turns out that you are awake, Sakura, and I am planning to go upstairs to call you. Breakfast is ready, and I will drive you to the academy after eating."

Yayoi Akikawa, who was dressed in home clothes, raised her small head and smiled at Sakura Baimu.

But even so, she was still wearing a hat.

Like Sakura Shirome, the tail and ears are well hidden, and Sakura Shirome has never been seen so far.

"Isn't there a cafeteria in the school? In fact, I don't need to trouble Yayoi to cook for me."

Sakura Shirome walked down the stairs, looked towards the dining room, and found that several dishes were exquisitely arranged, and a variety of dishes had been put on the table.

"Actually, I'd be happier if you simply said 'thank you'."

Yayoi Akikawa took out another fan from nowhere, reached out on tiptoe and tapped Sakura Shirome's head.

"Sakura, you don't know if you are lucky. You know, only the URA winners are lucky enough to eat the dishes I cook myself~"

"That's really good." Sakura Shirome chuckled, pulled out a chair and sat at the table.

Yayoi Akikawa sat across from her.

"How can I let you eat something from the cafeteria for the last meal before you leave Japan?"

"This is not what the chairman of the academy should say."

Sakura Shirome smiled and teased again, then put his hands together and prayed like Akikawa Yayoi, and then began to enjoy the breakfast that the chairman personally cooked for himself.

Sakura Shirome picked up a side dish pickled with carrots, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

There was a crisp "click" sound, and the sweet and sour taste overflowed the mouth instantly, activating the taste buds of Sakura Shirome who had rested all night.

It looks like just an ordinary pickled carrot, but the taste I ate today is very different from what I usually eat in the college cafeteria.

The taste is crisp, the taste is sweet and sour and appetizing.

Very tasty.

Sakura's white eyes lit up, and she looked up in surprise.

It was discovered that Yayoi Akikawa had just prayed a simple pre-meal prayer with him, but he did not start to move his chopsticks.

Instead, he looked at himself with a smiling expression.

"Isn't it delicious? I grew it myself."

"It's really delicious, but Yayoi, you often eat the vegetables you grow yourself. Aren't you afraid that when the URA competition is over, there won't be enough ingredients for the celebration banquet?"

"How much can you eat." Yayoi Akikawa waved her hand indifferently, "I planted a lot in the academy, you can eat enough every day."

"Tsk, as expected of the chairman, he grows vegetables in the college and then takes them home to eat."

"If you want to eat, you can come to the academy to get it."

"Forget it, I don't have time to cook."

Sakura Shirome chewed the vegetables in his mouth, and said to himself that those trainers and horse girls who worked hard for three years to win the URA victory and finally ate the vegetables grown by Akikawa Yayoi, if they knew that Akikawa Yayoi would take these every now and then Treat yourself to vegetables, don't know what to think.

The breakfast atmosphere between Akikawa Yayoi and Sakura Shirome is quite harmonious.

As the two teased each other, the food on the table was quickly swept away.

"Thanks for the hospitality, I'm full."

Sakura Shirome thanked Akikawa Yayoi, then helped her put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen sink, and took over the work of washing dishes.

Yayoi Akikawa also did not show courtesy to Sakura Shirome, the two had known each other for many years, and there was indeed no need for politeness.

Akikawa Yayoi leaned aside, looked at Sakura Shirome washing the dishes with a smile in her eyes, and suddenly called out:

"Sakura!"

"What's wrong?" Sakura Shirome didn't look back, but continued to wash the dishes.

"Did you know that the ideal state of a family is that one person is in charge of cooking, while the other takes the initiative to wash the dishes~"

Yayoi Akikawa giggled, "I like cooking, but I don't like washing dishes. And you actually took the initiative to wash the dishes, it's really lovely~"

When Sakura Baimu heard the words, the hand washing the dishes suddenly shook, and the edge of the bowl accidentally hit the faucet, and then sprayed water all over her face.

Sakura Shirome buried her head in the crook of her arm and wiped off the water stains on her face, and the skin on her elbow could clearly feel the obviously rising temperature of her cheek.

"..."

Sakura's white eyes were hesitant to speak for a long while, but in the end she couldn't recover from Yayoi Akikawa's straight ball attack.

And Yayoi Akikawa stood aside and looked at Sakura Shiroko's expression, and continued to say with a smile:

"There are many people who like to cook, but few people are willing to wash dishes."

"Isn't it natural for you to help you wash the dishes after eating your meal? After all, I have received your benefits, and there should be something in return."

"But generally speaking, if the host entertains guests, the guests will not ask to help wash the dishes. This is the host's job."

While talking, Yayoi Akikawa walked slowly towards Sakura Shirome.

"But Sakura, you offered to help me wash the dishes, what's going on?"

Akikawa Yayoi's blue eyes were full of cunning, she looked at Sakura Shirome, whose movements became a little stiff because of her own words, and felt very satisfied in her heart.

"Sakura, just admit it, you subconsciously regard my home as your own, otherwise you wouldn't do these things."

"Indeed, I seem to have slept in Yayoi's house more times than in the apartment I rented." Sakura Shirome nodded, agreeing with Yayoi Akikawa's statement.

"So, since you, Sakura, agree that this is home..."

Akikawa Yayoi stood beside Sakura Shirome, and gently tugged at Sakura Shirome's shirt.

I don't know if it was Sakura Shiromu's illusion, but she always felt that Yayoi Akikawa's tone suddenly added a bit of sincerity.

"Promise me, you will come back after the emperor match is over, okay?"

VOLUME 372: Chapter [-]

Sakura Shirome originally thought that Yayoi Akikawa would tell her, such as moving in to live with her in the future.

But never thought of it.

Yayoi Akikawa, who had been teasing herself with a straight ball attack, said in the end that she just hoped that she would come back after the East China Sea Emperor game.

This unexpected request stunned Sakura Shiromu's brain for a moment.

But soon she reacted.

What the hell was going on with that weird vibe last night.

Sakura Shiraku looked back suddenly, only to find that Yayoi Akikawa kept her head down.

The hat on her head blocked Sakura Shirome's sight, making Sakura Shirome unable to see her expression clearly.

But Yayoi Akikawa, who looked like a young girl at that moment, could still feel the strong negative emotions emanating from her body at this moment, Sakura Shirome.

Sakura Shirome was startled, hurriedly dried her hands on the apron, and squatted down.

"Yayoi, why do you still think I will stay in the United States?! I went to the United States this time because the emperor has never been abroad, and I will go to the competition with her!"

After the match between Sakura Shirome and Pluto Academy's Master Obedience, he received an invitation from Master Obermanence.

The opponent hopes that he can come to the United States, so that he will not be able to control himself when he is suspended in URA in Japan.

I still have one year and five months of suspension in Japan.

If you go to the United States, you will be able to compete immediately.