At Tracen, Skilled at Serving Time

Air Groove stared at the person and Uma Musume before her, while also keeping an eye on Silence Suzuka.

As expected of a Front Runner—she ran straight into her Trainer's arms and couldn't get back out, huh?

"Yes, it's something I left with Trainer, so..."

Silence Suzuka lied without the slightest hesitation, and Air Groove immediately held out her hand toward Zhou Yuang.

"The Student Council has handled several incidents before. Some malicious Uma Musume installed pinhole cameras or bugs in gifts for their Trainers or inside their offices. Please let me inspect it. This is for both the Trainer's and your innocence."

What? It wasn't the Trainer's?

In that case, as a member of the Student Council, she could of course inspect an Uma Musume's composition.

"...If it were mine, you'd inspect it on the grounds that an Uma Musume was worried her Trainer might be hiding contraband, wouldn't you?"

So I still couldn't avoid this?

Zhou Yuang sighed, then straightforwardly handed over the box.

This made Silence Suzuka's eyes widen.

But just as it was about to reach Air Groove's hand, Zhou Yuang suddenly feinted, pulling it back.

"Hm?"

Air Groove froze. Her Trainer suddenly didn't want her to look?

Could there be some shameful secret inside?

Damn it! If it was something like that, don't bring it to school!

Air Groove wasn't angry that Zhou Yuang refused to let her look. Instead, she wanted to ask what this idiot of a Trainer was thinking.

If it were her, she would at most give him a scolding. What would happen if Miss Hayakawa found out?

She couldn't help but worry.

"So what contraband did you bring, exactly? Or how did you get it?"

If it was something that could make the school feel uneasy, it had to be