Stop being a trainer!

But isn't it a bit inappropriate for me to act so stiffly?

Seeing that the two people here didn't seem to have any intention of talking and were just staring at him, Kato Akira could only sigh and stretched out his hand to Zhou Ri Ningjing.

"In short, no matter what the reason is or what the future holds, we are happy that Miss Sunday Tranquility has joined us. We at Tresen Academy welcome you. Miss Sunday Tranquility."

"Oh? You're kind of interesting, but the others seem a little off."

Faced with Kato Akira's good-intentioned look, Zhou Ri Ningjing narrowed her eyes slightly, and seemed to become very unhappy in an instant.

"But, I remember I also said that there's no need to make things too complicated between us, right? Are you trying to get close to me? With this badge, you're a rookie trainer, right? Are you looking down on me by sending me a rookie trainer? And aren't these two useless guys going to say anything?"

"Miss Sunday Tranquility, please respect yourself."

Rudolph, who was standing aside, coughed lightly and looked at Sunday Ningjing in front of him with a smiling expression.

However, although it was a smiling expression, there was no trace of happiness in that face. Instead, it was filled with a kind of hostile coldness.

As if he had seen something that made him extremely disgusted, Rudolph looked at Zhou Ri Ning who was carelessly throwing the can into the trash can with a symbolic smile, and said in a cold voice:

"Trainer Kato Akira is the best trainer we can find at the moment, and we think it's the best decision to have him work with you. As for whether there really is a problem, please wait and see. Don't insult him like you are doing now. We are in a labor relationship, not a superior-subordinate relationship."

"...Oh? Let's not talk about that for now, but what you said is very interesting."

Sunday's quiet scarlet eyes stared at the smiling Rudolph symbol, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up.

"He looks quite angry, and it doesn't seem like it's because I insulted Tresen Academy. In other words, do you like this kid?"

"That's not the case. It's just that in this country, the expressions of emotion are not so intense. Instead, they are expressed in a subtle and elegant way—"

"Then why are you so excited if you don't like him? I actually like this boy."

The mood changed quickly like a storm in the Pacific Ocean, and Sunday's tranquility quickly turned into a smiling face, laughing and patting Kato Akira's shoulder.

"Rookie trainer? Rookies are the strongest? Ahaha, that reminds me of my situation. Anyway, please give me more guidance in the future, is that what you said? Even if it's not the case, I won't apologize."

"Your country has so many messed up rules and ideas, but who asked you to pay? Since you pay, then I am the employer. I actually have quite a bit of business ethics, at least better than those bastards who don't know where to die."

"Hey, take me to have a look. I want to see what the school environment is like."

Looking at Kato Akira who seemed to be thinking about something, Zhou Ri Ningjing's face, which looked like a Manchester City teahouse, once again showed a fierce smile, as if to devour everything in front of him.

Chapter 7 You're Interesting (Eighth Update!)

"..."

"..."

Walking on the road of Tresen College with Zhou Ri Ningjing, Kato Ming didn't know why, but he felt a little relaxed for the first time in a long time.

It's strange, in fact, Kato Akira has always been working with his nerves tense. Whether it's running for the East Sea Emperor, or the shocking debut match and theoretical training later, or working in the cafe, Kato Akira's nerves are always tense.

During his entire college career, a year had passed, and he had never shared with anyone the depression in his heart, the fear of the short life, and the anxiety about the future.

He has no friends, no one to whom he can confide.

Rudolph symbolizes that although she seems like a good person to talk to, she is actually a student.

Educators cannot show their weakness. In front of children, educators are as great as giant gods. So Kato Akira did not complain, but always showed his reliable side as a man and educator.

He himself had such a childhood and such an unhappy life, but Kato Akira never thought of passing on this unhappiness and pain to other horse girls and letting them feel his pain. On the contrary, it was because of the heavy rain that Kato Akira knew what these children needed.

Yelling and yelling does not bring true strength; the final whispers and parting tears bring an invincible heart.

If he made his students feel pain and suffering, then was he essentially different from the people he had met back then? They were all the same bastards, and Kato Akira didn't want to pass on his pressure to others.

But the pressure was always there, and he could not relieve it by pretending to be Kato Akira. Especially after he had his own house, he lived in it day and night, and it was impossible for him to vent the pressure he was carrying.

However, when looking at that aggressive smile and the terrifying eyes like a mad wolf, Kato Akira somehow felt a sense of relaxation.

Even like now, just walking silently in the campus, I can feel my spirit gradually relaxing.

And Kato Akira is also sure that Zhou Ri Ningjing beside him must have the same feeling.

The evidence is that her originally stiff movements have now become softer, and even her facial lines have become gentler than before.

"…I'm sorry for the way I treated you over there."

After a while, walking beside Kato Akira, Zhou Ri Ningjing slowly exhaled, revealing a somewhat tired expression.

"Sometimes I don't mean to do that, I just can't suppress my emotions. If I hurt you, I'm very sorry for that."

"It's okay. I can sense it. The environment you are in should be more dangerous than I thought."

"You can feel it? I thought people in this environment couldn't feel it."

"I wasn't from Tresen College before. I came from outside."

"That's it..."

Looking at the horse racing ladies who were jogging in training and shouting slogans of steak and cheese in the distance, Sunday Ningjing blinked her eyes.

She seemed to instinctively want to say something sarcastic, but when she saw how relaxed and happy those horse racing ladies seemed, she pursed her lips and sighed.

She turned her head away from the idle horse racing ladies. She was obviously going to be taken on a tour, but she took action on her own. Zhou Ri Ningjing put her hands in the pockets of her black long windbreaker, shook her pure black ears, looked at everything around her quietly, and then narrated in a low voice:

"Maybe it's just like what you said. Your place is completely different from mine. We have to maintain our fighting spirit, our hostility, and our strength. Otherwise, anyone will come and tear you to pieces. It's the same for former friends. You have to defeat your former mentors and friends, and you just keep fighting until you are defeated. That's the environment over there."

"I heard from Haidu Star that in Europe, the inheritance is based on master-disciple relationship, and it is considered an honor for the disciple to defeat the master. Isn't it the same in America?"

"From a nice point of view, it's all like this. After all, it feels a lot less bloody when it's said out loud. But it's propaganda after all, just like everyone is promoting Uma Musume as the spirit of truth, goodness and beauty. Do you believe this propaganda?"

"I believe."

Kato Akira gave the answer naturally without any hesitation.

"If I didn't believe them, I wouldn't be standing here. I always believe in my students because I am a trainer."

"…Are you an idiot? I'm not a student. What are you talking to me about this for?"

Looking at Kato Akira who seemed to have a serious face, Zhou Ri Ningjing sighed even more exaggeratedly, rolled her eyes, sat on the bench, and then stretched out her hand to Kato Akira.

"Do you have any cigarettes? I think you look like someone who can smoke. Give me a few. I'm already craving for cigarettes after hearing what you said."

"I've quit. My boss gave me a chocolate lighter. Do you want one?"

"Want some?"

Kato Akira took out a pure gold lighter engraved with the portrait of the Emperor of the East China Sea from his arms and threw it to Zhou Ri Ningjing.

After picking up the lighter, Zhou Ri Ningjing saw the portrait of the East China Sea Emperor engraved on the lighter, and pointed at the words on it with amusement.

"Oh, you're a cute girl. What are your grades?"

"She's the champion of the Satsuki Sho and the Japanese Derby, but I think there might be some problems with the Kikuka Sho, so I'm letting her train her stamina on the beach."

"These are all your local competitions, just won by fooling around, right? Are there any enemies worth noting?"

"The only problem is her stamina. If she can finish the race, she will win."

"I'm talking to you, this person..."

Although it's a bit inappropriate from the perspective of just meeting each other.

On Sunday Ningjing pressed the lighter, looked at the chocolate that popped out, and bit it directly in mid-air and put it into her mouth.

The light pink tongue licked the pink lips, and the scarlet eyes stared at Kato Akira who seemed to be righteous in front of her, as if she could see into his heart.

"You need to vent sometimes, right?"

"…Actually, when I confirmed that you would come to work, I felt a little relieved."

"Nasty."

He closed the lighter with a snap and threw it to Kato Akira.

Sunday Ningjing, chewing chocolate, smiled at the new trainer in front of her.

"But I like it. Come on, show me what kind of rural place your school is. I'll help you."

Chapter 8: You guys are also considered a horse racing girl school?! (9th update!)

"This is the swimming pool. Uma Musume can do her swimming training here."

Pointing to a small swimming pool that can accommodate six tracks, Kato Akira said.

"..."

Sunday looked at the narrow swimming pool in tranquility and silence.

"This is the library. Uma Musume can come here to study."

Pointing to a library that looked like the size of a classroom, Kato Akira said.

"..."

On Sunday, Ning Jing looked at the library, which was only the size of a classroom, in even more silence.

"This is the singing stage. Umamusume can practice the winner's stage and perform other performance activities here."

Pointing to a huge open-air theater stage, Kato Akira said.

"..."

Looking at the huge theater, Sunday's quiet breathing became a little rapid.

"This is the exercise room, where horse girls can do a range of exercises."

"…………"

"This is the gymnasium, and Uma Musume can, uh, clean up the place and play some games."

"Okay, no need to show it to me."

Watching the various scenes that appeared like a kaleidoscope, Zhou Ri Ningjing covered her forehead, feeling an uncontrollable tingling in her brain.

She finally understood why the horse girls here all looked so relaxed. She originally thought it was just because of the unique atmosphere here. After all, it was normal for a country to be isolated and internally fermented, and to have different temperaments.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all! Why does Uma Musume have so many things in the arts and general subjects, but so few real training props! Where are your weighted dumbbells? Where are your weight-bearing equipment? Where are your nutritional supplements? Where are your simulation venues and loudspeakers?

Why is there nothing here? And why do you have to apply for a regular training room? Why do Uma Musume have to apply to train? Shouldn't they be able to train however they want?

Because she saw something that was too abrupt and hard to accept at that moment, Sunday Ningjing even felt a little nauseous.

What is this? What kind of rural world is this? Let alone the American Central College, even the local Umamusume College wouldn't be so destitute, right?

"Well, you don't have to worry too much about this. We will soon import various training facilities from Europe and America, and look for retired horse racing girls from Europe and America to help us with training and exercise."

"So? What's going on if we tell the truth?"

“Because we have no idea how horse girls in Europe and America are trained, we can only smear the truth and move on. Otherwise, we wouldn’t ask you to improve the training and environment here. Because there is really no other way.”

"Oh my God... those guys who blocked the news did a great job. You really don't know anything."

How come you don't even have a timer or distance calibration for this training match? You just use your hands to press buttons?

Looking at the final simulated race field, where several horse girls and humans didn't even have rangefinders, they just divided the simulated race routes according to their estimates and used timers to calculate the running time, Zhou Ri Ningjing almost fainted.

How big is the Uma Musume industry? Let's put it this way. Every international Uma Musume competition has a global audience rating of over 70%. What does this mean? This means that this is the world's only designated strongest entertainment project. There is no other, and there is nothing comparable.

In the history of mankind, there is no industry that can compare with the Uma Musume entertainment industry and Uma Musume competitions. These Uma Musume can be said to be jewels from heaven, stars, and stars with more prestige than ordinary stars. The sales of their peripherals are terrifying figures. No G1 Uma Musume will feel distressed about money, and even ordinary part-time jobs can earn a lot of money.

But in this situation, looking at the dilapidated and unprofessional appearance of Tresen College, Zhou Ri Ningjing was angry.

Isn't Uma Musume the best entertainment? Isn't Uma Musume everyone's supporter? Then why is there a lack of training facilities? Why haven't any layout projects been created?

Is this a case of someone with ears neglecting their duty? And not to mention the various professional facilities, where are your horseshoes? Your professional farriers didn't come to mess around, and they all used standard horseshoes with all the same numbers. The soles of the children's feet would cry.

"…So can you use a language I can understand?"

Looking at Zhou Ri Ningjing, whose face changed drastically when facing the training ground and who uttered vicious words with a series of indescribable high-speed screams and sentences, Kato Akiya could only smile awkwardly.

Because he didn't understand a word. Ning Jing used her native language to vent venom on these venues and facilities on Sunday.

Zhou Ri Ningjing quickly suppressed her anger and let out a long sigh.

"In short, I realize that my current task is indeed very heavy. Not only is there a problem with your infrastructure, but even the most basic horse racing girls and related industries have problems. This largest industry should be matched with the largest facilities, and capable people should be respected."

"a ha ha ha……"

Looking at Zhou Ri Ningjing who was holding back her anger, Kato Ming didn't have the courage to tell her that these positions and properties were hereditary not long ago.