Uma Musume: Become a Legendary Trainer

Chapter 408 She is so strong

Kitahara did not expect Maruzenski's reaction to be so big.

But he quickly realized what he was thinking and did not tell Maruzen.

"Um... don't be impatient, Maruzen, listen to me first..."

"How can I not be anxious?!"

Maruzenski leaned his upper body into the driver's seat from the back seat and said anxiously: "You have never been in contact with the Yakuza and don't know their style of doing things, so you said you were going to meet them!
“Although the Yakuza are recognized by the law, what they actually do is still an activity to make huge profits, which is still very dangerous!
"If it's not necessary, neither I nor Luduo and the others actually want to take the initiative to contact the other party.

“And we were able to get in touch with them without any problems because we were in contact with large organizations with relatively good reputations, and they would also care about the background of horse girls like us.

"But if you insist on going, Kitahara..."

After stating the reasons for his rejection in one breath, Maruzenski bit his lip, and suddenly turned over and got from the back seat to the front seat.

This scared Kitahara and he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

Although it is known that the physical fitness of horse racing girls is excellent, especially those with the strength of Maruzenski, it is not difficult to turn over a seat.

But it is still too dangerous to do so while driving.

Even in Kitahara's opinion, if he had not reacted quickly and controlled the vehicle in time, what Maruzenski had just done would probably be more dangerous than meeting the Yakuza.

"I must go with you!"

Sitting in the passenger seat, fastening his seat belt, Maruzenski half turned sideways, pouted, and glared at Kitahara.

"We must definitely go together!"

From previous contacts and the close interactions over the past few days, Maruzenski already knew that Kitahara was very easy-going outside of work.

When it comes to work, once a decision is made, it will basically not be changed.

I don’t know why Kitahara would have such dangerous thoughts, and I feel like he will explain it later.

But in short, if he doesn't give up the idea, I won't let him go to meet some underworld person.

With my presence here, I can remind Kitahara not to do anything rude and cause unnecessary trouble.

He could also secretly warn the Yakuza not to treat Kitahara as an ordinary person or trainer.

In fact, Maruzenski was somewhat concerned.

With Kitahara's current reputation, anyone who pays a little attention to Uma Musume will more or less get news about him.

In this world, Uma Musume and the entire industry account for a considerable proportion in the economy and culture, so the Yakuza organizations should be careful not to provoke particularly famous figures within the industry.

"Ah, that's no problem..."

Without any hesitation, Beiyuan agreed, "Originally, I wanted to go with you."

This was indeed his initial decision.

Even if he didn't think so, seeing how worried Maruzenski was about him, he was afraid that if he didn't agree, the matter would not be resolved.

"……Why?"

Kitahara agreed so quickly that Maruzenski didn't react immediately.

What she didn't realize was that Kitahara thought for a moment and quickly stopped the car on the side of the road.

"You would be uncomfortable sitting in the passenger seat, right?"

Unbuckling his seat belt, Kitahara said gently, "Since you are so worried about me, why don't you drive?

"So I don't end up driving somewhere dangerous or weird.

"Besides, I can also sort out my thoughts and explain what I am thinking."

In Maruzenski's opinion, the emotional throbbing that he had talked about with Luduo, Gaofeng and others recently seemed difficult to appear between himself and Kitahara.

I haven't completely overcome some weird shyness yet, and I need to work hard on it for a while.

Bei Yuanzhen has always been a very formal person, and it seems that it is not easy to get him to do something that will make people feel excited and impulsive.

But compared to that kind of sudden surprise, Maruzenski prefers the unconscious and subtle care like now.

You have to know that many people who are familiar with her or horse racing girls may not remember the small matter that she would get carsick when sitting in the passenger seat.

I sit in the driver's seat most of the time, and occasionally sit in the passenger seat. When I feel carsick, I just bear with it for a while.

If worst comes to worst, you can just remind yourself to drive.

And in my impression, it seems that Kitahara is the only one who remembers such seemingly insignificant things very clearly.

“…Oh, okay.”

Feeling unusually happy in his heart, Maruzenski seemed to have forgotten his previous anxious feeling.

She obediently unbuckled the passenger seat's seat belt, and with an uncontrollable smile on her face, she took small steps towards the driver's seat.

"Okay, so..."

Sitting in the familiar driver's seat, Maruzenski gradually calmed down his joy and became serious, "Kitahara, what on earth are you thinking? Why did you suddenly want to meet the Yakuza?"

"This one……"

Beiyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "It all started from the time we went to the music restaurant.

"Remember the one in Nagoya City? The first time we went there."

Maruzenski will certainly never forget that experience of going to the music restaurant.

Maybe for her, that experience, or date, was the beginning of her relationship.

Even though her feelings towards Kitahara were somewhat ignorant before, after she heard the song Kitahara wrote for her in the music restaurant, she had already confirmed and strengthened her feelings.

"…Why are you suddenly saying this…"

Recalling the beginning of his relationship, Maruzenski couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

With her eyes fixed on the road ahead and her cheek slightly tilted to the side, she mumbled softly.

"Did you meet some extreme person during that date?"

Maybe it's because he has been in close contact with Maruzenski these days. Kitahara is not sure if he can detect the thoughts of other horse girls.

But now, he could more or less feel some of Maruzenski's little thoughts.

At this moment, the words were vague and he felt that Maruzenski might be shy.

I just don't know where the shyness is.

"……of course not."

Pondering his guess, he pretended not to notice anything and explained, "I also learned about it from Mr. Noguchi Kenpei later..."

Kitahara breathed a sigh of relief after explaining to him how Kenpei Noguchi had contacted him later, their conversation at that time, and the things they had talked about: Kitajima Saburo and Kitagata Genkoma.

“Phew—that’s about it.

"If I'm not mistaken, those strange people that Komiya mentioned on the phone before should be the ones that Mr. Kitajima Saburo asked to come and help.

“He himself is not a member of the Yakuza, but because of his musical talent and ability, he has many disciples, including people from the Yakuza organization, and he himself has many friendships with the Yakuza people.

“Maruzen, what you just said is correct, you basically have no contact with the Yakuza people.

"But perhaps we should add a limitation, that is, you who are currently in Tresen College, or the horse racing girls."

After a pause, seeing Maruzenski's thoughtful look through the rearview mirror, Kitahara felt that she should understand, and continued: "If we take more horse girls into consideration, it may not be the case.

"As far as I know, the only person who has connections with Uma Musume and the Yakuza, and who might ask the Yakuza to come to the academy and help quietly, is Mr. Kitajima Saburo.

“And that horse girl is his child, Northern Black Horse.

"So," he smiled comfortingly, "you don't actually have to worry about anything." "Speaking of which, I do have to have some contact with the Yakuza, but actually it's through Mr. Kitajima Saburo.

"I don't have to meet the Yakuza people directly."

In fact, Kitahara has experience dealing with the yakuza.

In the past, when running a ranch, contact with the underworld was actually inevitable.

In that world, the event itself is a form of gambling, which is exactly the area that the Yakuza is involved in.

Even many ranches and stadiums were funded and operated by the Jidao.

But there is no need to tell Maruzenski about these things, and there is no way to explain them clearly.

Moreover, contact is inevitable. Deep down, Kitahara still keeps a respectful distance from the Yakuza.

If you can avoid contact, it is better not to have contact.

From the information we learned previously, Kitajima Saburo indeed only had close contacts with the yakuza, but he himself was not a member of any organization.

Being not in the Yakuza organization does not prevent the boss from using many Yakuza resources.

Even among the members who are taking care of the child Kitagawa Xuanju, there are many professional yakuza, but Kitajima Saburo obviously does not intend to let the child come into contact with these people, so those people usually hide very secretly.

From this point of view, it should be those professionals who assisted Tresen College in catching some bad journalists who were hiding very deeply.

Compared to the hiding methods of bad reporters and the searching methods of the academy guards, the Yakuza people are probably better at it.

"...I see, I understand."

While driving, Maruzenski thought: "If Mr. Kitajima Saburo really wants Kitaguchi Xuanju to study with you as Mr. Noguchi said, he should take the initiative to show his good will.

“That’s the style of such old-timers.

"It just so happens that the academy is a little short on manpower, and Kitahara, you will have to take care of Oguruma and the others' preparations, which will also require manpower.

"Perhaps, we can go and visit Mr. Kitajima Saburo directly this time to thank him and consider asking him to provide some manpower assistance."

Quickly guessing Kitahara's plan, she hesitated again.

“However, if you want to trouble Mr. Kitajima Saburo like this, you should agree to teach the kid Northern Xuanju, right?
“That child…

"How is her talent? Is she outstanding?"

7 G1 in his career, fifth in the history of the Emperor's Award, winning the Spring and Autumn consecutively, third in the history of the Chrysanthemum Award after Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu, and two Emperor's Award Spring champions, second in the history of the Emperor's Award after Good Opera, winning three times and breaking the prize money record of Good Opera...

Maruzen, what do you think of that child’s talent?
Kitahara really wanted to make a joke like this.

Maruzenski's hesitation at this moment was obviously due to his concern for his energy and future development.

If we just train with Ogurume and the others, it wouldn't be difficult to consider another horse girl.

Especially from the perspective of age, Kitamoto Xuanju is still young and does not need to invest as much energy as Oguruma and the others. At this age, the main focus is on school studies.

However, with the management of the club, various collaborations, and the recent university affairs, Maruzen feels that Kitahara may not have much time to take care of a child.

Moreover, if the child being cared for has limited talents, even more energy will be required.

Perhaps it will also have an impact on Kitahara’s future training results.

Unless the child to be taken care of is very talented, or at least a little above the average level, then it would be easy.

This kind of thinking is completely for his own benefit. Kitahara felt warm and had some joking thoughts at the same time.

But once the words came out, it was the usual analysis.

"As for the data, I asked Mr. Noguchi to help convey some of it, and later I also had direct contact with Mr. Saburo Kitajima."

Beiyuan thought: "Based on the data, I think that kid is pretty good, so..."

"Phew—if you think it's good, then it's fine."

Before Kitahara could finish his words, Maruzenski let out a long sigh, then turned the steering wheel with a smile and stepped on the accelerator.

"Then let's change our destination and visit Mr. Kitajima's home.

"It looks like I will not only be your full-time secretary, Kitahara, but also your full-time driver!"

Maruzenski was very excited, and Kitahara was a little subtly funny.

Not to mention horse racing girls like Maruzenski driving for themselves.

The car he sat in was a limited edition Lamborghini sports car.

You have to know that even the directors of some large conglomerates may not have the means to get such a car. After all, this car was specially given to the Ski family by Lamborghini.

My secretary and car are so well equipped...

As Kitahara lamented, with the super high configuration, we arrived at a residence of Saburo Kitajima.

This visit was a little sudden. When I called the housekeeper here before, I got a polite decline.

But when he heard it was Kitahara and Maruzenski, the person on the phone said "Please wait a moment", and then it was Kitajima Saburo himself who answered the phone.

The enthusiasm was almost unimaginable. On the phone, Kitajima Saburo, who sounded quite old, strongly requested Kitahara and Maruzen to visit and that a dinner would be prepared to welcome them.

When we arrived at this mansion, which covered an area as far as the eye could see, we could indeed see many trucks coming and going near the parking lot, carrying boxes of vegetables, fruits, seafood, etc., as if they were busy preparing for a dinner party.

"… This is a bit too enthusiastic…"

Not only Kitahara, Maruzenski also didn't expect Kitajima Saburo to be so enthusiastic, "This is really..."

There was a receptionist near the parking lot, and judging by the voice, it happened to be the butler who answered the phone earlier.

Maruzen sighed and turned around, and was about to ask the butler when he was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong... huh?"

Noticing something strange about Maruzenski, Kitahara subconsciously followed her gaze.

Not far away, next to a truck that had just stopped, a little pony girl with short black hair and a wisp of white bangs was having sex as she was being carried down from the truck...

A box the size of half a container.

"Hey--"

The sound of the little pony girl exerting her strength could be heard from far away, but the sound of the box, which was many times bigger than her, falling to the ground in front of her was so gentle that it was almost inaudible.

Suddenly, as if she realized someone was looking at her, the little horse girl looked over.

After a moment of hesitation, he quickly patted his lake blue jacket with his two little hands and bowed suddenly towards Kitahara and Maruzenski.

thump—

There was a loud sound when the forehead hit the box that had been placed in front of them, and Kitahara and Maruzenski both gasped.

The butler standing by looked accustomed to it and just shook his head with a smile.

The little horse girl also seemed to be fine. She stood up, shook her head, and touched her forehead.

He walked to the box and bowed seriously again.

He turned around and continued to help unload the boxes from the truck.

“…This should be…”

Maruzenski was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"This is... the Northern Black Horse, right?

"So small, yet so strong...