"HAAAAAAAA!!!!"
A week has gone by since the Fan Fest, and everyone immediately returns to their routine. Umamusumes are training, and their trainers are watching over them. That also included team Minaz.
"HAAAAA!!!"
The umamusumes under team Minaz can be seen doing several kinds of training that a certain young man specifically crafted for them. The entire team is also being overseen by a certain mad scientist.
"Kukuku!! These numbers are wonderful!!"
"Don't cackle, Frankenstein. You're a mad scientist, not a witch."
"Then close your legs, trainer. You're supposed to train umamusumes, not tease them."
"As if I'll be afraid of some nobody."
"Kukuku!! As prideful as ever, big boss."
The trainer of Team Minaz is currently focused on his tablet, putting together new training menus for his trainees. With his [Truth Seeing Eyes], he can see his trainees' improvement and create the perfect training menu for their current stats.
These should do for now. I'll incorporate more modern technology since they're at that stage now. The gym should be open for umamusumes.
The young man can't deny that he is happy with how things are progressing. He can now stop claiming a portion of the track for himself, since his trainees can train indoors.
Ah… I need to make one more training menu.
The young man remembers that there is one more umamusume that he needs to make a training menu for. This umamusume isn't part of team Minaz, which is why he almost misses her.
The umamusume in question is Gold City.
And coincidentally, that umamusume is also training. It's just that she is on another part of the track from team Minaz. It was lucky that she was, or else she might not have stopped pestering the young man.
"You've been smiling more, Gold City. Did something good happen?"
"Fufufu~~ Of course. You saw my test sheet, no? I have improved!"
Gold City's time had improved by 1,02 milliseconds. That might not look much, but in the world of racing, that could determine who the winners and the losers are.
Gold City couldn't stop smiling after seeing her time. She hasn't seen such a massive improvement in such a long time. This rekindled her motivation to run.
"I'm glad for you. Now let's continue with the training."
"Ookay~~"
There's nothing Gold City wishes more than for the day to be over and for the young man to come to her once again.
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"Mmh…"
In Gold City's apartment in Shibuya, said umamusume can be seen mulling over her clothes. The sun has long set on the land of the rising sun, so why does the supermodel mull over her clothes when most would be preparing to go to bed?
It's because tonight is when a certain young man would visit her once again. A young man with whom she has a secret relationship that not even her closest friends or trainer knows.
I can wear the same thing again, but would he get bored with it? I don't exactly understand his preferences…
For most, just the sight of Gold City near them would most likely please their hearts, but the young man was different. Gold City was nothing more than a random, faceless NPC in his life. He had his eyes set on something else, far above the mere mortal that is Gold City. A man of mystery, who mocks normality.
*Ding-Dong*
"Kuh!"
Damn… Why does he have to be so punctual?
Gold City hates it when she has to wait, but she somehow doesn't mind when it comes to the young man. Compared to how long she has to wait for even the slightest bit of improvement, a couple more hours is mere seconds to her.
Gold City quickly grabs a random piece of clothing from her wardrobe before storming off out of her bedroom to answer the door.
"I'm coming!"
The blonde supermodel peered through the peephole and was ecstatic when she saw the red hair. She promptly opened the door with all her might.
"... You're going to break the door if you open the door like that."
"Then I'll just get it serviced. Come in."
If she can, she will install a submarine door so that she can keep the young man inside for longer. Gold City locks the door after the young man enters her apartment to make sure that no one will ruin their time together.
"Gotta say, Gold City. I never thought I'd be seeing you in those kinds of clothes, considering your job."
"Huh?"
Gold City was curious about his comment, so he looked at herself in the mirror. She is wearing an oversized T-shirt with a massive red text that says 'Bad Boy Lover' embroidered on it.
"... Do you hate it?"
"No. Seeing a different side of you now and then isn't so bad. I would get bored if I kept seeing you in sexy clothing all the time."
"I see~~ Thank you for the information."
"You're welcome…? I guess…? Anyway, let's get down to business."
"AH! Can we do it in my bedroom? I left my tablet in there."
"Can you not bring it out?"
"No."
The young man wonders what the hell Gold City is talking about, but listen to her regardless. It's Gold City. Why would a supermodel do anything R-18 to him? If anything, it would be him who wants to ruin her.
The young man follows the supermodel into her bedroom and sits down in the chair next to the bed. The supermodel in question lay on the bed and grabbed her tablet.
"First and foremost, congratulations on improving."
"It's all thanks to you. Do you like the progression photos I've been sending you?"
"Talking about that, can you stop?"
"Why? Is your phone storage getting full? You can store them in the cloud, you know?"
"Why would I save them?"
"It told me when you've seen it and when you saved it."
"... I'm a man."
Fufufufu~~ How adorable. I'm going to study more poses then.