White McQueen's Expectations

"Silence Suzuka, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. I guess I'm tired."

Silence Suzuka shook her head and hugged Zhou Yuang's arm even tighter. That gaze immediately fell on her again...

I'm hugging my husband. What's it to you?

What are you staring at?

As a member of the SS line, Silence Suzuka felt a little uncomfortable, so she leaned against Zhou Yuang even more boldly.

Why do you look like you've been shut out?

As her Trainer, Zhou Yuang could tell something was wrong with Silence Suzuka. But when he looked up at Oguri Cap and Air Groove, all he got were puzzled looks.

Seeing that Silence Suzuka was growing even clingier, Zhou Yuang reached out and rubbed her head.

"Let's go to bed early tonight, okay?"

He thought Silence Suzuka hadn't rested well yesterday.

Of course, Zhou Yuang wasn't the only one who hadn't slept well.

Tired as he was, he still had his streaming job to do.

He went live on schedule after getting home. Once he had helped a few trainers and Uma Musume with their troubles, his next caller came on.

She was an Uma Musume with a lovely voice, though it sounded disguised.

Zhou Yuang didn't mind. He was disguising his own voice right now.

He was wearing a mask himself, so he could hardly object to someone else wearing one.

The caller began telling a story about a young Uma Musume who had met someone she believed was her destined partner.

The three Uma Musume beside him all pricked up their ears.

After hearing Zhou Yuang's story that afternoon, they could hardly help connecting the two.

Back when Air Groove had suspected someone of being AT, every trainer she saw had seemed suspicious.

Zhou Yuang was startled too, and he had his suspicions. But what the