In Tracen, Good at Doing Time

A certain Fatty Filly lay sprawled on the floor, one arm stretched out. She looked utterly miserable.

"You Fatty Filly! Why are you lying on the floor?"

Zhou Yuang wasted no time roasting her. Damn it, couldn't she have gone back to her dorm when she saw the freezer was locked?

What was she still doing in the cafeteria?

[Rice Cake Fatty]: What?! Why is she lying on the floor?!

[Invincible Lord of Seaside]: Don't tell me she'll starve to death after a few hours without food?

[Supersonic B70]: Huh? Starve to death after a few hours? Is there really an Uma Musume like that?

[Gray Coat Godzilla]: I feel like... it might be possible.

[Faded First Heroine]: Hmm...

[Blue Rose Quality Inspector]: Surely not?

[Uma Musume Fan]: She's such a cute Uma Musume, but now she's like this. She looks dead.

Agnes Digital pressed a hand to her chest. The sight hurt enough to make her feel unwell.

[Unbreakable Glass]: Maybe... perhaps... she's just so sleepy that she found a place to lie down?

[Bewitching Dark Bay]: Without question, if an Uma Musume from the Mejiro Family did that, she'd be thrown out!

[Rice Cake Fatty]: Eek!

[Side-Eyeing Lewd Manga Teacher]: Thrown out? Then a young lady from a family like that would suddenly be abandoned and end up destitute on the streets... Wouldn't some bad man pick her up and take her home?

[Uma Musume Fan]: Gah! No, not that! Stop talking!

"True, some bad man could easily pick her up... Of course, if the Mejiro Family throws McQueen out, I'll be the first to take her home."

Seeing how fiercely a certain motherly older sister was attacking in the comments, even frightening a certain Fatty Filly, Zhou Yuang jumped in to draw her fire.

[Side-Eyeing Lewd Manga