I Won't Take Handouts!

But when his own Uma Musume asked him something, Zhou Yuang told them the truth.

And then he discovered that the girl who had answered the call that day was one of them. A gray-haired girl, no less!

Oguri Cap was the first to openly get jealous.

After she made her displeasure known, Zhou Yuang successfully coughed up the cash.

Watching Oguri Cap tear through the restaurant menu, Silence Suzuka asked Zhou Yuang how he felt.

Zhou Yuang said he didn't mind. He would keep telling the truth.

Mutual trust with his Uma Musume was the whole point.

Surely no Trainer would spend all day lying to his own Uma Musume for fun?

A guy like that deserved to have his pelvis broken by an Uma Musume!

But that was beside the point. Oguri Cap and the others knew the girl was a little gray-haired Uma Musume. Digital and Aldan did not.

So how had McQueen known she was gray-haired?

Air Groove was curious, but something else bothered her even more.

Why had Little McQueen looked as though she had seen a ghost when she saw Zhou Yuang?

If she had received the memories, she should have felt some affection for Zhou Yuang. But without them, why did she seem to know him?

Something was wrong with her. Definitely wrong.

"Huh? Didn't Sunday Silence tell you..."

Little McQueen tried to explain, only to realize how stupid she had been.

Sunday Silence was a ghost!

After spending time with White McQueen, Little McQueen had started taking the sight of ghosts for granted. And thanks to her time with Zhou Yuang, Sunday Silence now looked healthy and rosy-cheeked, not dead at all.

Besides, Sunday Silence wasn't acting crazy right now. She was as quiet as Manhattan Cafe, so Little McQueen had stopped