Team Five's Name?

"They don't look like drawings or composites..."

Damn it! Just as Gold Ship had said, could everyone in Training see their own trainer's face?

Air Groove raised a hand to her forehead. She remembered the dream she'd had on the night of her Training, and how she still dreamed about scenes from it now and then.

She could already picture a certain little purple Fatty Filly showing up at Tracen Academy one day, grabbing Zhou Yuang's clothes, and demanding that he marry her.

Wouldn't that land him in jail?

"...That's strange. Why can I see water guns flying through the air among the horses?"

Oguri Cap pulled out a photo in confusion. Amid a crowd of Uma Musume having a massive water fight, two water guns floated in midair.

"Haha, who knows?"

Sunday Silence tilted his head, feigning innocence.

Then he wrapped his arms around Zhou Yuang's neck from behind.

"Keep that dummy in check, will you?"

He didn't want anyone discovering him too soon.

Otherwise, that clingy little chestnut, who got jealous at the drop of a hat, would keep targeting him.

"Right, right! I was wondering why I got absolutely demolished in that water fight... Wait, no! Haven't you noticed there's someone missing from these photos?"

Gold Ship had been frowning, ready to complain about getting ambushed, but then something struck her as odd.

I had a whole combo lined up. How did this guy interrupt it?

Something's off about you.

The gray-coated alien frowned at the gray-coated girl in Zhou Yuang's arms, then continued her line of reasoning.

"You mean you, Gold Ship?"

Aldan quickly caught on.

There were plenty of photos, with close-ups of all sorts of Uma Musume and group shots of two or three, but Gold Ship appeared in none of them.

"Because you