At Tracen, I Was Good at Doing Time

As a side note, if I provided a set of training-appropriate sports meals for the Mejiro Family to follow, restoring their health wouldn't be a problem.

Come to think of it, what if I used my body's restorative effects on Uma Musume?

Zhou Yuang remembered that he had type O blood. If he gave Aldan a small transfusion, perhaps her body could temporarily escape the dizziness and fainting.

But there was one drawback.

That was...

Husbands and wives couldn't receive blood transfusions from each other casually. If a husband gave blood to his wife, her body would produce antibodies against his blood. If she became pregnant later, those antibodies could enter the fetus's bloodstream through the placenta. If the fetus inherited the antigen, it would develop hemolytic disease.

Come to think of it, the Uma Musume world is strange. I'll ask the Three Goddesses later whether this is feasible.

What if it really worked?

Still, Zhou Yuang was a little worried. Those three scoundrels might tell him to use Umapyon to heal her.

"Just?"

Hearing that Zhou Yuang seemed to have an opinion, Aldan no longer cared that he had seen her plan. She looked at him curiously, hoping that this capable young Trainer would offer his advice.

"...Sorry. My occupational habit kicked in. I didn't mean to peek."

I honestly didn't know you hadn't set a password on your Tablet.

Zhou Yuang swore that he had only reached out because he saw that the Tablet's screen was dirty and wanted to wipe it.

Air Groove could definitely attest to that, because Zhou Yuang's office and room were spotlessly clean.

It wasn't that he was a neat freak. He simply genuinely disliked having everything covered in grime.

"It's fine. But, Trainer, could you tell me what's lacking in this plan?"