The Harmful Influence on Uma Musume Was Beyond Measure (Continued)

Gold Ship barely touched him, but the moment she brushed Zhou Yuang's elbow, he pulled away.

Normally, if he let her sling an arm around his shoulders, a little contact with his arm would not bother him.

Why had he instinctively pulled away?

"Trainer, let me see your arm."

Gold Ship was the sort of Uma Musume who had to get to the bottom of things. Sensing something wrong with Zhou Yuang's arm, she immediately reached for it.

Just as she was about to roll up his sleeve, Sunday Silence stepped forward.

"Hands off."

Whether Gold Ship could hear him or not, Sunday Silence slapped her hand away.

Gold Ship was big and strong, so Sunday Silence did not hold back as he did with Zhou Yuang. A red handprint immediately appeared on the back of her hand.

"..."

What the hell?!

Gold Ship stared at her hand, then looked around with wide eyes.

None of the Uma Musume in the Livestream Room knew what had happened to Gold Ship. Only Manhattan Cafe understood.

"Good..."

But from now on, perhaps her friend would no longer be hers alone.

Manhattan Cafe sat neatly with her knees together, holding a cup of coffee in both hands as she quietly watched.

Sunday Silence seemed closer to Zhou Yuang now, but he was her friend too, wasn't he?

If my friend is happy, I should be happy too... Isn't that a good thing?

"Ahem. Anyway, let's go eat. The other Uma Musume in Sirius must be getting impatient."

Zhou Yuang shrugged. After hearing McQueen say the task was complete, he planned to take her and Gold Ship out for a meal.

Gold Ship was not convinced. She had given up trying to pull his sleeve back, but she tentatively reached out with her other