In Tracen, Good at Doing Time

"Thank you."

Silence Suzuka had barely taken a sip of tea when Rudolf asked:

"Miss Silence Suzuka, do you remember what AT looks like?"

Silence Suzuka nearly spat out her tea.

Asking that while someone was drinking was dirty!

"By the way, Miss Maruzensky, do you know why President Rudolf called me to the Student Council?"

After they left the Student Council, Zhou Yuang glanced at Maruzensky beside him.

He was genuinely confused. Calling him over had been strange enough, but telling him to leave with Maruzensky was stranger still.

If he didn't get to the bottom of it, he probably wouldn't sleep tonight.

He'd likely end up arguing with Air Groove in his dreams.

"Well... sorry, I only just arrived myself. I have no idea what Ru... Rudolf was thinking."

Maruzensky touched a slender finger to the corner of her mouth, looking curious herself.

To Zhou Yuang, though, it looked like a brush-off.

This JK beauty might look innocent, but she was an old hand.

As one of the Student Council's most senior members, she must have seen and handled plenty of incidents at Tracen.

"Is that so?"

Zhou Yuang hadn't expected to get much out of her anyway. What he could tell was that quite a few people on the Student Council had taken an interest in his AT identity.

His greatest hope now was that Silence Suzuka and Oguri Cap wouldn't let him down. But...

"By the way, Miss Maruzensky."

As they walked, Zhou Yuang remembered something.

The police station was quite far from Tracen.

Getting there wouldn't be convenient. An Uma Musume could probably just run there in a little while.

But Zhou Yuang couldn't. From what he'd seen in the materials sent from his hometown, this world's rules had made some ways of improving physical