Stop being a trainer!

The voice on the phone thought for a moment, then expressed his apology to the speechless Kato Akira directly and clearly, but he was still a little confused.

"But why post an anonymous version? Isn't the current Desire Contest going well? The competitiveness between the eight desires and the horse girls has been boosted. If you change it now, it will only damage your prestige, right?"

"Because I want to know what Uma Musume is really thinking."

Kato Akira looked at the prepared speech and documents in his hands, and without hesitation tore up the thousands of words of opinion letter, and whispered:

“I know that some horse racing girls actually have different ideas. I also know that many horse racing girls can only post complaints on anonymous forums. I also know that you horse racing girls have great desires that are being suppressed. So I want to be a real initiator, not a joke like I am now.”

“…The real initiator?”

"Yes. It's not like now. It's just to arouse the interest of all the horse girls, and then let them participate in the event with great enthusiasm, and then become a good memory for the Night Raid Group 694936135."

Turning the pen and looking at the dark night outside the window, Kato Akira seemed to see the route in the restaurant of Tokyo Tower, and he expressed his judgment very seriously.

There are many horse girls who don't like being restrained, and even every horse girl that Kato Akira knows is like this.

In the past, he was also led astray by this inertia. However, isn't this also supported by the mysterious power of the United States?

With the anonymous version and the support of Uma Musume, Kato Akira is still very clear about where his position and ability come from. He only needs to be responsible for Uma Musume, not for others.

In other words, as long as it is good for Uma Musume, he will collect opinions and do it. And what is more suitable than an anonymous version for such opinions and thoughts, and the venting of different emotions? Especially when he has a powerful Uma Musume drudge.

"I'll leave the paper version of the broadcast opinion letter, as well as matters regarding the anonymous version and Internet voting, to you, Ms. Junchuan Reins."

"...I understand. I'll do it."

Listening to Kato Akira's voice, Shunchuan Reins on the other end of the phone sighed.

"But it's easy to arouse the desire of the horse girl, but do you have the awareness to deal with that desire?"

"That's just what I wanted."

Kato Akira looked at the new schedule and replied without hesitation.

Chapter 171 Internet Trend (Sixth Update!)

'Question: Do you have any other requirements for the current Desire Contest system? '

"Questioner: Umamusume who is not Umamusume"

'The Umamusume who is not a Umamusume: I got a chance to set up an anonymous forum for questions! So everyone, do you have any thoughts or requests about the Desire Contest? Please also tell me about the competition system. I will then organize these opinions and send them to those who can help! Everyone, please tell me what you think! '

"Careful Uma Musume: What is this? A fishing problem?"

"Satisfied Uma Musume: Isn't it good now? I have learned a lot of skills from the senior! If possible, I really hope that this kind of competition can be extended for a while..."

'Excited Uma Musume: I've been fed up with the Flash Series for a long time! What do you mean by only one time? I want to run more times, many more times! I want to run forever, until my blood and bones are all shattered! Master Kato Akira! I love you!'

"Average Uma Musume: If I have something to complain about... don't the Musume Musume have a big advantage? We have fewer people, but we occupy the same things. It seems a bit unfair to us."

Angry horse racing girl: I was thinking that mud racing is a bit too much! Although everyone is scrambling for it, there is no other way!

If everyone shares one wish, wouldn't that be four wishes? In the end, this is a benefit for the mud racing girls and those foreign racing girls who came later, right? '

'The non-Uma-Musume: Do you want the mud-track Uma-Musume schedule to be more compact, so that they can start fighting on one track?'

'The horse racing girl watching the fun: Ah~ That would be interesting. And the more chaotic the scene, the more likely it is that a miracle will happen. After all, those veteran horse racing girls have already occupied all the possible positions. If we force them to fight, maybe a miracle will happen.'

"Average horse racing girls: The probability is very small. After all, no matter how they are targeted, those overseas visitors of mud racing girls have unquestionable strength... But it doesn't mean that there is no chance of winning."

'The sneaky Uma Musume: After all, the only enemy they have is each other~ Isn't this the perfect time to sneak around and fish in troubled waters?'

"Rational Uma Musume: But changing the rules every day like this is a very troublesome thing for Akira Kato, right? Although it's just talk, but if he really changes the rules because of our opinion, it's a bit embarrassing."

"Happy Uma Musume: I'm just saying this on an anonymous forum, after all, it's impossible to change it directly? It's better to say that when this kind of thing started, no one knew it would develop into this. Who would have thought that those big guys and big figures would focus on this kind of thing? There's absolutely nothing we can do, there's nothing we can do~"

'Pessimistic horse racing girls: There are only a few mud racing girls, and you guys are still bullying mud racing girls like this. What did we do to you? I'm so angry. When will mud racing stand up again?'

"The malicious horse racing girl: America, right? But it seems that a lot of horse racing girls from America came to watch over here. Is that true?"

'Off-topic horse racing girl: Of course it's true! Rather, this race is a rare event in the United States! The fierce rival Swindler who was very popular back then, as well as the heretic Sunday Serenity, and many super horse racing girls who disappeared inexplicably in the United States were also found here. It is very likely to be the strongest mud race in recent years! '

'Pessimistic Uma Musume: So what does this competition actually have to do with us, the mud-track Uma Musume?'

'Rational Uma Musume: From the beginning, after the seniors started to join, we couldn't win, right? However, we can learn a lot from this competition. After all, if the seniors were dragged down, the team would also be disbanded. Learn from the experience of the seniors, and then release your desires and start running without regrets. This is the true meaning of this Desire Competition.'

"The Plain Uma Musume: Are you overthinking it? I think that man just wants to have fun."

'Excited horse racing girl: How dare you! How dare you try to guess the amazing wisdom of Master Kato Akira! I will send you, the ungrateful horse racing girl, to hell!'

'The Umamusume who is not a Umamusume: So, everyone is satisfied with this competition?'

'Optimistic Uma Musume: I am satisfied or not. Of course I am very satisfied. But the reputation and audience are too few. I also want thunderous applause, just like the Flash Series. So it would be great if there were media to promote it. It is rare to have such a great event. If it can be made into a huge series, I think it would be a really good thing.'

'Plain Uma Musume: I agree. If it's not held annually, I hope that such a large-scale competition can be held every two years. This is much more meaningful than the Flash Series. After all, in the Flash Series, you can only rely on yourself, and sometimes there are illegal team formations. The schedule and mechanism of the Desire Tournament seem to be more reasonable.'

'The malicious horse girl: Isn't this great? Everyone is sweating on the track, and the adult is counting money. I really want to see if there will be any epic scenes~ For example, some extremely powerful historical horse girls suddenly appear on the mud track, and the same thing happens on the grass track. Everyone is sweating and sweating, isn't it great? '

'Shy horse girl: If possible, I would like to compete with a mask... But I will not give up this opportunity. As a horse girl, I have long been determined to become an idol, so I must run to my full potential. I am afraid that there will never be a second time in a race like this in my life.'

'Naughty Uma Musume: A lifetime? How heavy is a lifetime? Do you know what this concept is? Can you afford the life of others?'

"Shy Uma Musume: Uh huh..."

'The Uma Musume who is not a Uma Musume: Anyway, let's post a poll and opinion column here. Please feel free to speak out about the changes to the mechanism of Uma Musume, as well as questions about the event! '

"Careful Uma Musume: So it's really a fishing problem, right?"

————The horse girl who is not a horse girl has started an anonymous vote————

Chapter 172: Exposed (Seventh Update!)

The weather between September and October is the abnormally hottest time of the fall.

Although the weather is still extremely hot, the branches and plants outside are already covered with withered yellow, as if foreshadowing that the year is gradually coming to an end. (The Arima Memorial Festival has not yet begun)

In this short paragraph

During this time, the entire Tresen Academy has undergone earth-shaking changes. With the gradual departure of President Akikawa Yasuke and the people of the URA Association, Tresen Academy has gradually been controlled by a true man of pleasure and tyrant. This powerful man used his ability to make connections to manipulate all the students and trainers in the academy. In order to satisfy his desires, he held a column called the Desire Contest. (Agreed by the school leaders and the URA leaders.)

At the beginning, the Desire Contest was noisy and had no rules at all. After renting a team, everyone kept running on the racecourse of Tresen College, and then looked at the final results. It can be said that there was no explosive point. Although everyone had excellent abilities, there was no sense of excitement. (With too many concerns, the horse girls generally restrained themselves a little)

In order to satisfy his desire, the man contacted the media and asked to use the local racetrack to increase the random number of horses in the rematch, and made a public media appearance. (After a questionnaire survey, the horse girl agreed.)

Generation after generation, horse girls after horse girls have stepped onto the unknown stage for their own wealth, luck, and to prove that they are the strongest horse girls. (The prize amount is fixed, and there is a prize for participating)

However, at this time, this man even recklessly changed the rules, cruelly reducing the four places for mud racing girls to one. (decided by voting)

This fact makes the competition on the mud field more brutal, and the grass field players also begin to feel terrified. In this future, where will Tresen's future go? (The prize pool is accumulated. If there is any remaining funds after the desire is sent, it will be accumulated to the next round of the desire competition)

"Well, the desire contest is just like that after all. Everyone wants what they want and keeps running. Besides, the number of people is now balanced and the intensity of the competition is gradually increasing. It's a good thing to run."

Looking at the script and slogan for the series of Desire Contest published by Tresen College on the mobile phone, Deep Impact lay on the bed and took a greedy breath.

"But, uncle is really too much... I am his first official role, right? It's been a week, huh? And he hasn't even come to see me properly."

"..."

"You've become my trainer, and you should be working with me to prepare for the Hope Cup and various competitions, but why do you seem so busy?"

"..."

"Besides, we are all on the same team, why don't we all train together, but instead find different places to train? There's nothing wrong with sharing running techniques with each other."

"Because it will definitely get mixed up... and when you're running, you're thinking about other techniques and abilities, and you often can't bring out your own strengths."

"Ah, Orphie, you finally spoke. I've been feeling lonely lately without you saying anything~"

"..."

"I've become so withdrawn again. What on earth happened? Why do I always feel like I'm the only one who doesn't know anything?"

Seeing the goldsmith's expression suddenly change, as if he had lost any desire to talk in an instant, he lay on the bed and arched the bedding, looking at the nervous goldsmith in front of him with some resentment.

The preliminary round of the Desire Contest has recently ended. After the initial chaos and various conspiracies and endless plans, after consultation and cooperation between the URA Association and the school board, using the anonymous voting of Uma Musume and the public opinion represented by the Internet, it was finally decided to start the Desire Contest as a trial series.

It is not an international G1 race or a local G1 race, but a relatively independent large-scale event similar to the obstacle race and the Dream Cup, as well as the URA Grand Prix that the URA Association is preparing for. The main theme is a pure desire and a pure dream.

Under the hustle and bustle of this wave, the competition system of the Desire Competition and various related industries, media interviews and so on have also followed one after another. Some teams have even become so-called star teams.

Some Umamusumes who have not yet debuted have already gained a certain degree of fame before their debut, and many veteran players have also shown signs of recovery at this time.

No matter how you look at it, it seems full of vitality and everything is flourishing.

However, Deep Impact was very dissatisfied, extremely dissatisfied with this kind of life.

Because since the last simple meeting, Deep Impact had not met with Kato Akira alone for more than a week.

Most of the time, they were together with people from other teams, working as a team to see Kato Akira who was busy in the principal's office. Then, after a few hurried words, they received instructions, and finally went on their own paths with a somewhat dejected look on their faces.

When she thought of this, Deep Impact felt a little sad. Why? Why on earth? She just wanted to have some common language with her beloved uncle and wanted to be with her beloved until the end. Why was the world full of malice towards her? Even the roommate who was studying hard had become mysterious recently. This was the most incomprehensible thing for Deep Impact.

I am working hard to run and make progress.

She is a self-taught girl who plans to become a good student, why does she look so autistic as if she has suffered a great trauma?

"Orphie? Orphie! What's wrong with you lately? I heard that I didn't see you much in the library. Didn't you say you were going to study?"

"I, I'm studying..."

"Then why are you always sweating? And sometimes you even gnash your teeth?"

"I can't solve the problem... I'm so anxious..."

"Is that true?"

Looking at Orphie, whose expression seemed a little nervous, Deep Impact patted the bed with a smile.

"I thought you had secretly betrayed your uncle at some point and was going to participate in the Desire Contest to win a prize."

"..."

"……Hey."

Looking at Orphie's face covered in sweat as he turned his head away, Deep Impact suddenly realized that something might be wrong.

Chapter 173: Orpheus the Betrayer (Eighth Update!)

"..."

"Well, this is what happened..."

"..."

"Dipper...don't look at me like that..."

"I don't know what words to use to describe your actions, Orphie..."

Looking at the golden-haired kid in front of him with an embarrassed and scared face, Deep Impact put his hands on his ears, unable to believe what he heard.

Because he heard about the Desire Contest, his head was overheated for a moment and he didn't even think about what was going on with him. Then he joined the team formed by Rudolf Symbol and others, planning to snipe them or something. After Deep Impact heard this, he felt like he was dreaming.

That was Orphee, the uncle's first horse girl. They had an incredible trust with each other, and Orphee even felt jealous of Deep Impact. Why did the situation suddenly become so bad?

Looking at Orphie, who looked like a doll with purple gemstone pupils, Deep Impact walked around in circles in the dormitory. He couldn't figure out what had caused this situation.

Didn't they already have an agreement? Didn't they already have an agreement? The Youth Cup was cancelled and it became the Desire Contest, so they had to participate. What was the connection?

But no matter what happens, Deep Impact knows what it should do now.

"Orphie, follow me."

Looking at the roommate who was crying on the bed, Deep Impact walked over and grabbed her slender arm.

"Now, it's not too late for you to explain it to me. Do you really want to betray me and use your identity to win that wish?"

"I...I don't know."

"You do not know?"

"It's like there's another me inside of me, Dipper. Do you know how it feels?"

With some resistance, he pulled away the hand that had hit him so hard. Under her shocked gaze, the metalworker seemed to not believe that he had done such a thing. He looked at her with some trembling, and his expression gradually approached a state of frenzy.

Desire, strong desire, unimaginable desire is constantly surging in her body, and even made her subconsciously hold back the deep impact that wanted to take her away. Looking at her roommate's surprised eyes, she loosened her palm in fear as if she had been electrocuted. Looking at herself with an indescribable look, and then looking at the roommate in front of her, she quickly explained:

"No, I don't want to be like this! But, but I feel like I seem to be a little different!"

"After I became a character, I thought I should be an elegant lady, but something seems to be wrong with me."

"I know that telling the uncle clearly now is the right choice. I also know that what I should do now is to study hard, and then wait until next year to become the uncle's responsibility, so that I can live a good life. I know, I know everything, but a part of me tells me that I shouldn't do this."

"I should run. I know I should study now. I am studying now. I am taking extra classes and learning to dance. But I just can't help it! Seeing you running and being with the uncle, I can't help it no matter what. I want to join the enemy team and run with you. Am I sick? I must be very sick, right?"

"…No, you're not sick, Orphee."

Looking at the horse girl in front of him who was crying but still persisting, Deep Impact had a sudden realization in his heart.