Summary
“My sister is my goddess of victory.” What does it mean that I, who hates men, become the goddess of a genius jockey?! I can’t refuse —. I don’t have it at all these days. I get picked up by a flirty man, and I’m transferred to the editorial department of a horse racing magazine that I don’t even know much about at work. But I’m almost 30 too. I have no choice but to cling to my work and live…! When I was desperate at the racetrack like that, a shocking figure jumped into my eyes. That is the running figure of the genius jockey Watanuki. Manly movements, supple muscles, well-proportioned face… I can understand why he’s popular with girls. And on the day of the interview, I waited for him with my heart throbbing… Suddenly, he gave me a passionate hug!? Yes, what a genius jockey was the man I picked up the other day… [Pink Diary]