Compensation from the Mejiro Family?

Zhou Yuang closed the door, then looked toward Gold Ship, who stood at the center of it all.

"Hey, Trainer. Those guys dumped all the blame on you. I even heard some trainers saying you're too young to handle it."

Gold Ship gripped the Newspaper, visibly annoyed. The calmer Zhou Yuang looked, the angrier she got.

"Hey! Get a little mad, would you? Why do you look so used to this?"

"Used to it? Why would I be?"

Zhou Yuang spread his hands and signaled for everyone on Sirius to calm down.

Though in reality, he was used to the malice of certain crusty old trainers.

But how could he tell the Uma Musume that?

Zhou Yuang believed a mature adult shouldn't pass his bad feelings on to the kids. Besides, relying entirely on Uma Musume was something he could never accept as a trainer.

Uma Musume can rely on their trainers. Why should a trainer rely on Uma Musume?

"But let's think about training instead. Where's McQueen?"

Not seeing McQueen there, Zhou Yuang asked the Uma Musume around him.

One Uma Musume with a gray coat raised her hand slightly.

"McQueen ran out after reading the Newspaper."

"..."

She isn't about to do something rash, is she?

Zhou Yuang thought back to McQueen's earlier mood. She had wanted so badly to protect him that she certainly wouldn't sit back and do nothing now.

"She probably went to enter the Japan Cup."

A moment later, McQueen returned.

When she saw Zhou Yuang standing there, she immediately understood. Gold Ship hadn't even hidden the Newspaper in her hand.

"Trainer, I just went to Miss Hayakawa to enter the Japan Cup."

Without asking Zhou Yuang anything, McQueen walked over to him. She tried not to look too worked up, but everyone knew