"Thank you for that, Gold City. We just spent three hours picking MY clothes."
"I said I'll give you the designs, so calm down. I'm drawing them right now."
It's clear that the young man is quite annoyed with Gold City since she turns him into her personal dress-up darling. The young man reckons that this whole ordeal could have been done two hours ago if she hadn't spent her time playing baby doll with him.
The young man had to veto his way out of being a dress-up darling and drag Gold City to finish their original goal. Luckily for him, it didn't take long for Gold City to get a good grasp of the racewear designs for his trainees.
"Calm down with the pout. I was the one who paid for your outfits."
"I didn't ask for it.'
"You're welcome."
They stop at a cat cafe and rent a room for themselves. Since Gold City is a famous supermodel, it wouldn't be a surprise if she gets recognized again, which would be a hindrance to their goal. This is why they rent a room for themselves, to allow City to draw in peace.
*Scratch* *Scratch*
Gold City's pen scribbles on her tablet, drawing the outline and shading the design in color. The young man watches as the empty canvas turns into a blueprint for racewear for his trainees. The most surprising thing for him was–
It's just like the game designs… Woah…
Tokai Teio's racewear is dominated by white and blue. It also takes heavy inspiration from a military outfit similar to Symboli Rudolph's racewear. Silence Suzuka's racewear is if the red riding hood were a Japanese high schooler, and her main color is green instead of red. Haru Urara's design is just a normal exercise bloomer outfit with a jacket. Goldship's racewear even includes her Mejiro-repressor hat.
"You certainly know your stuff."
"Told you."
"Nyyyyaaa~~"
"Hey, dumbass. Don't interrupt her."
A cat climbs on Gold City's thighs, and the young man quickly grabs hold of it. Like hell is he going to let anything ruin his trainees' racewear.
"Nyaaaa~~"
"Nyyyooo!"
"Nyaaaa~~~"
"Nnyyoo!!"
FUCK!! That's so cute!!
Gold City is holding onto dear life. She can feel the urge to pounce on the young man rising and rising, only being dammed by the thin paper of common sense. Gold City quickly opens up a new canvas, and her hand quickly draws the scenery in front of her. The scenery of a young man playfully talking to a tabby cat.
"Nyaa~ Nyaaa~~~"
"Nyooo~~ You're not going to annoy her."
"Nnyyyaaa…"
"Yeah? What are you going to do about it?"
"Nyyyaaa~~ Nyaa~~ Nyaa!!"
"Wait! You can't say that word!! That's a slur!!"
"Nyaaa!! Nyaa~~ Nyaaa!!"
"Just because you have nine lives doesn't mean you can waste them."
"Nyyyaaa~~"
"You fucking bastard, I don't even think of that."
Normally, people ask whether the young man can talk to a cat or if he is just fucking with them, but Gold City is completely mesmerized by the scene that she couldn't care less about such a trivial thing. She wants to make sure that she is getting every little detail there is. The young man's fingers stroked the cat's chin. The cat's tail wiggles joyfully. The cat's hairs sticking to the young man's shirt. And the dark spots on the young man's neck.
"..."
"Nyaaa~~"
"Yeah… When you think about it. You're right."
"I'm done."
"Ah! Good job, Gold City!"
"... Yeah."
"What's wrong? I think you did a great job with the designs. I'm sure my trainees would be pleased by them."
"... I hope so… I just… Is it still stinging?"
"What? The cat's claws? No, it's too weak to pass my limitless barrier."
"No. The bruises on your neck."
"Ah… Is it still visible? Well, I already forgot about it, so you should be able to derive an answer from that."
"... It still stings me when I saw it."
"Sigh… I'll cover it up."
"That's not the point I'm trying to make, bastard!!"
"..."
"Nyyaaaa…"
I know I fucked up. Shut up, stupid cat.
"Please ask me something! Anything! I'll do anything to repent for my sins!"
"Even if you ask me that, I can't think of anything at all. It's just a trivial thing for me that doesn't need any sort of repentance."
"Mmmh… Then… Could I propose a way?"
Gold City began to crawl toward the young man like a cat. The tabby cat, which was on the young man's lap, read the atmosphere and hopped off of him. Gold City put her hands on the young man's lap and pushed her face close to his.
"Gold City, you're not going to…"
"It's rude to force me to say it out loud, Igo."
Gold City keeps pushing her face closer and closer to his, until he grabs her shoulders and stops her.
"Igo…"
"I forgive you. There. You don't need to worry about it anymore."
"Why? Why do you reject me?"
I thought you were the only one who would accept me. Why did you push me away? You were the only one…
"There's no need to lose your first kiss just for a genuine mistake like that. You should store it for your special person–"
"I'm not that innocent. I already have my first kiss. Don't treat me like a child."
"..."
"A child would not try to choke the only person who believes in her. That's only the work of a demon."
"But I'm not your trainer."
"What does my trainer have to do with this?"
Gold City's fingers dig into the young man's thighs. She is frustrated by the young man's rejection and the mention of her actual trainer. For her, there is only her and the young man. Anyone else is just an unneeded bug.
"Besides, you're also my trainer, are you not?"
"I only did it secretly."
"Who gives a fuck? You still trained me, and that's all that matters."
"Gold City…"
"I already did it with Trainer Muyaku."
"... I see."
Gold City could feel the young man's resolve degrading by how weak his hands are. With every push, the supermodel is closer and closer to her goal. The supermodel doesn't care what those 2 lies do to the young man's psyche, but as long as it'll help her with her goal, that's all that matters.
Yes, Gold City had lied to the young man. This will be her first kiss, and she never kissed Muyaku.
"Mmmmm~~"
"Mmmmhh…"
Gold City pushes her face forward and gently lands her lips on the young man's. Her wet lips irrigate the young man's dry lips as she keeps pushing her face. Gold City keeps on pushing, and the young man keeps retreating until he is pushed down onto the floor with nowhere else to back his head.
"Mmmmhh~~ Mmmmmmhhh~~"
"Mmmhh… Gold–Mmhh~~!!"
"Mmmhh~~!! Haah… Haaah…"
"Haaah… Haaah… That's done, right?"
"... No. Ten kisses for ten fingers. Nine more to go."
"No. That's enough. This is too much."
The young man put his hand over his mouth, but he was quickly reminded that an umamusume is stronger than a human. Gold City grabs the young man's wrists and pins them away.
"Gold City… No…"
"Please… Sniffle… Please… You are the only one who accept me… Please… Sniffle… I don't want to lose you… I… I'm sorry… I'm sorry… Please…"
"... I understand. Just ten, okay?"
"Okay~~"