But they glanced warily at the little gray-haired girl beside them. Not only was she unafraid, she was perfectly composed.
It seemed this little gray-haired girl had a steady head on her shoulders—and ruled the table.
"Hello. I'm Air Groove, and this is Silence Suzuka. You don't mind if we sit here, do you?"
Air Groove met the little gray-haired girl's eyes. Her tone was polite, but it carried a pressure that made the young Uma Musume uneasy.
Even the usually gentle Silence Suzuka was the same.
As the saying went, nothing made bad blood boil like meeting an enemy face-to-face. Love rivals were no different.
But Air Groove was in no hurry. Neither was Silence Suzuka, and neither was the little gray-haired girl.
"Of course we don't mind. Please sit down, Vice President Air Groove and Miss Silence Suzuka."
The little gray-haired girl invited them to sit, and the other young Uma Musume instinctively made room. The masked little chestnut-haired girl even tried to flee. She had barely taken a step when the little gray-haired girl caught her arm without looking back and dragged her into place.
Then, with a casual hand on her shoulder, she pressed the little chestnut-haired girl into her seat.
Feeling the two Uma Musume across from her looking over, the little chestnut-haired girl wore an expression of utter despair. Even her ears drooped.
How did I get dragged into this?
I should've kept my mouth shut.
She couldn't help recalling what had happened earlier.
The young Uma Musume all attended the same school and were in the same class.
For Uma Musume blessed by fate from birth, it was only natural for those connected to one another to meet early.
Before they knew it, the young Uma Musume had formed a group. Their leader