More than two weeks later, Friday afternoon training class, at the edge of the field.
Before a group of Horse Girls in short-sleeved athletic shirts and running shorts, a teacher held a Record Board and called out loudly.
"I hope everyone will review what we practiced in this class carefully afterward.
"Those who have already debuted should prioritize their Trainers' arrangements. If you feel there are any differences between what was taught in class and your Trainer's plans, make sure to ask promptly. Don't keep your questions bottled up.
"Alright, that's all for today's class. Thank you all for your cooperation. Dismissed!"
"Thank you, teacher! You've worked hard!"
After bowing and thanking the teacher in unison with her classmates, Kitasan Black glanced toward the stands, pursing her lips wistfully.
She followed the other Horse Girls a couple of steps toward the exit, then scratched her head and turned back toward the track.
She had only taken two steps when she suddenly heard someone calling from behind her.
"Hey—Little Kita—"
Kitasan Black turned around instinctively. Before she could see who had called her, she saw something arc through the air.
"Catch!"
"Ah? O-okay..."
She reached out and caught the object flying toward her. Looking closely, she saw that it was a bottle of drink, and she looked toward the voice in confusion.
"Crown-chan, this is...?"
The one who had called out to Kitasan Black was her classmate, Satono Crown.
"It's for you."
At some point, Satono Crown had picked up a bag full of drinks. She walked over with a smile.
"After winning the Yayoi Sho last week, I wanted to reward myself, so I specially ordered these online from overseas.
"But I accidentally bought too many. I gave a lot to my family and still had some left, so I