Uma Musume: It All Started When I Got Sent Flying Ten Meters
Chapter 435

Two Horse Girls Who Can Become Their Own Mom?

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Could Two Horse Girls Become My Mom?

If she had heard her friend's true feelings any earlier, she probably would have gotten distracted during training—after finishing her training a few days later, Kitasan Black found herself thinking this unconsciously.

After that date, she had originally wanted to share her joy, but unexpectedly ended up talking with Satono Crown about many things.

Through that chat, she learned not only about the things her friend had been troubled by and feeling lately.

She also learned that it was not just Satono Crown—friends like Duramente and Koushou Hayate had also done some independent training on their Rest Days.

There were naturally differences between them.

For instance, the first day, they had happened to run into one another at the training grounds, and on the second day, they had originally planned to train together again.

In the end, Duramente was dragged off by Senior Symboli Rudolf to rest, while Koushou Hayate was lured to the seaside by her elder sister Zenno Rob Roy with the promise of fishing.

There were other similar things as well.

For example, these friends—who were also rivals—seemed to... care greatly about her current strength.

"My... current strength..."

Thinking that, she shook her head, flicking the sweat from her ears, and walked toward the edge of the field.

No matter how many thoughts ran through her mind, what she needed to do now was still focus on training.

Besides, even if she could not figure out many things, the Fighting Spirit growing stronger because of it was exceedingly clear.

Not long after Tokyo Racecourse hosted the Japanese Derby, the Yasuda Kinen, also a G1 race, would follow.

Naturally, there was no way to keep watering the track as before during that period. Thus, after the Heavy Track training race, the

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