Seeing that Kitasan Black was still immersed in shock, Anjing Zhen Shen emphasized his words:
"So, do you understand now? Your own unique reason for running comes from everything you have experienced up to this point.
"That laughter and those tears, successes and setbacks, favorable times and adversity—they all came together to make you who you are, one of a kind.
"Only by looking back on them can you discover a source of strength that lets you keep running, without relying on any outside force, supported solely by the convictions in your inner heart.
"When that time comes, you will find the reason for running that truly belongs to you. It will be like an everlasting beam of light, illuminating every step you take forward."
Still wearing an expression of shock, Kitasan Black's eyes suddenly lit up at Anjing Zhen Shen's words.
"Looking back... Right! Trainer!"
Unable to suppress the stirrings in her inner heart, she excitedly leaned closer, most of her body pressing against Anjing Zhen Shen's as she rattled off:
"The Kikuka Sho!
"At the end of that race... I think I felt flashes of everything from before!
"Every single moment I spent with Trainer, with everyone!
"So..."
She pressed her lips together, her voice carrying both cautious probing and a growing certainty.
"If what came to mind at that time was everything I experienced with Trainer and everyone, then maybe that's what I need.
"As long as everyone keeps supporting me, I'll definitely be able to keep running on the track.
"As for a reason that belongs entirely to myself..."
Her probing and resolve instantly vanished. Scratching her head, she gave a foolish grin.
"Hehe, I still can't think of anything at all... Hehehe..."
Anjing Zhen Shen was a little dazed at the moment.
Perhaps Kitasan Black