At Tracen, I'm Good at Doing Time

"Huh? Who yelled at you?"

Air Groove froze. She planted her hands on her hips, ready to question Zhou Yuang, only to find that her fiancé had already made a swift escape.

Just like before.

She sighed and turned back to work. If he said he had work too, she had no intention of chasing him.

But when she turned, she saw Rudolf looking thoughtful. Air Groove realized that when Zhou Yuang said he got yelled at every day, he probably hadn't meant only by her, his wife-to-be.

"President, what happened here earlier?"

"Nothing much. If one... no, two people fail at their jobs, they'll get yelled at. If they succeed... I suppose only one of them will get yelled at every day."

"Huh?"

President, what kind of riddle is that?

Air Groove's face fell again. She hated people who spoke in riddles, especially when the president, Zhou Yuang, and her mother all did it together.

Zhou Yuang left the Student Council. When he found the corridor empty, he walked away without a care.

Takamine was an Uma Musume. It was only natural that she walked fast.

As for Daiichi Ruby, Air Groove had probably sent her away.

"An exam, huh... I never thought I'd still have to take exams as an adult."

Zhou Yuang mulled over what he had heard, wondering what sort of exam awaited him at the Art Museum tomorrow.

If it had been anyone else, Zhou Yuang would probably have asked who they were and left at top speed.

But Takamine had talent and family backing, and the reward for passing was an Uma Musume Zhou Yuang couldn't turn down.

He had no choice but to put in the effort.

"What kind of trainer does Takamine want, anyway?"

Someone shrewd? Someone who could help the