Zongman, working as a teaching assistant in Trasen

"You didn't mention it in your contact with us, but judging by the race you chose, you're planning to check out Kasamatsu's clay court, right?"

"Well, you could say that."

After everyone was seated, Kitahara Jo, now completely relaxed, smiled and asked Uozuka Saburo, "Excuse me, I've heard about you from my acquaintances at the Central Committee, and I've speculated on the purpose of your visit. Perhaps you're hoping to enhance the responsibilities of your position as a training instructor, thereby fostering better career opportunities for the men in your class?"

“…Oh wow?”

Chapter 202: Succession and Endless Life (Two in One)

His eyes widened slightly, and the look Uozuka Saburo gave Kitahara Jo changed slightly: Although he hadn't deliberately asked Chairman Akikawa to help hide the topic of this social practice, and a little inquiry would have revealed the public statement, but to say so quickly and so confidently that he was just trying to use his power for personal gain...

If he is not a master of psychology who can see through people's hearts, then he is a "fellow traveler" who puts himself in others' shoes and feels that he would definitely think the same way!

"Yes, you are very good."

Uozuka Saburo nodded, looking at the horse girls who were about to begin their entrance introductions, and said softly, "Trainer Kitahara, you've been a veteran in the local competition circles for a long time. Let me ask you, why can't these horse girls advance to the center like Oguruma?"

"Hmm...that's a question."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Kitahara Tsuki didn't rush to answer the question. Instead, he held his chin in thought for a moment. Only when the first ponygirl was ready to introduce the stage did he speak softly, "I think it should be 'reality'."

"Huh? Please elaborate."

It was not those superficial and commonplace terms such as "dreams", "talents" or even "combat", but a vague word like "reality" that made Uozuka Saburo feel satisfied all of a sudden.

Regardless of whether the other party was truly inspired or had done his homework in advance, he was certain in his heart that this younger brother who was a few years younger than him could be included in his list of supporters in the future.

"Well, I can't go into too much detail. Such general ideas..."

Scratching the back of his neck, Kitahara had a troubled look on his face.

He withdrew his gaze from the arena and quietly fell on the four pony girls sitting side by side on his left. He unconsciously lowered his voice, as if not wanting them to hear, and said, "Talent, vision, determination, and dreams are all important factors that influence a pony girl's ultimate achievement, but if we look at the overall picture... each of them taken individually seems insignificant."

"God has never been a good screenwriter. In reality, everyone has more or less experienced frustrations of one kind or another, which can lead to their downfall."

"I've seen many horse girls who are talented, ambitious, perseverant, and work very hard, but for some ridiculously boring reasons, they have to give up everything, sink into depravity, and fall into depravity..."

“…That situation is really fucked up…”

As if recalling something unpleasant, Kitahara lowered the brim of his hat to shade his eyes and sighed deeply. "So, you asked me why these children couldn't go to the central government. I really want to give you a simple answer, but... my experience, and the experiences of the children I've met, don't allow me to say so. I can only give such a vague answer. Please understand."

"It's okay, but after all you've said, don't you think this is fate?"

Uozuka Saburo leaned back, looked up at the sky, and said, "People are born unequal. Some are blessed with smooth sailing and great luck, while others must face danger from birth, walking on the brink of life and death. Isn't this the inevitability within chance what we call fate?"

"Ha... Bullshit! It's not some messed up metaphysical stuff like fate or destiny!"

To Uozuka Saburo's surprise, Kitahara Jo didn't continue his conversation. Instead, as if some strange button had been triggered, he fiercely refuted him, "Reality is material, and material things are inherently real. There must have been some very real, very concrete events that happened first, and then, through a very specific causal relationship, affected you, producing this result. This isn't some kind of 'fate' that's unavoidable, unavoidable, and inherently inferior piece of shit!"

"good, very good!"

Surprise! What a surprise!

These days, it’s rare to find someone who doesn’t believe in fate, doesn’t give in, has a logically coherent explanation, and firmly believes in it!

He, Uozuka Saburo, is one, his elder brother is one, the boss may also be one, and even that weird woman Vermouth cannot be counted. But he did not expect to find such a shining point in this "dispensable" horse racing girl trainer!

It works! If we can get him involved, Treson's undercover plan will definitely be able to take it to the next level!

All these twists and turns were figured out in an instant. Before Kitahara Jang could break free from his frenzy and start to feel the aftermath of his actions, Uozuka Saburo patted his shoulder, nodded vigorously at him, and said to him in a tone of just the right amount of excitement: "To be honest with you, Kitahara-kun, I originally only paid attention to you because of Oguruma, and I didn't care whether you could really get into Central Tresen. But after hearing what you said, I have decided: as long as you can get into Tresen, I will use all my abilities to help you and Oguruma succeed - you will definitely become a new generation of legends!"

"Mr. Uozuka!!! Thank you so much!"

"Hey~ I'm a few years older than you, so just call me Brother Uozuka! I'll call you Brother Kitahara too, how about that?"

"Hey! It's my pleasure! Uozuka-san!!"

Stand users are drawn to each other. Uozuka Saburo was determined to take a different path, climbing the ladder amidst the smog of Teresin by "following the right path." Kitahara Jō also had ambitions to rise to the next level. It was simply that he hadn't found a mentor who appreciated him and shared his values.

Now, a great opportunity is before them. Both of them are very suitable partners both personally and professionally. If nothing unexpected happens, their future will be bright. How can he not be happy about this?

So, in the next match, the horse girls were surprised to find that two middle-aged men who had just met for less than two hours were actually hugging each other like old friends, with perfect tacit understanding! This surprised them immensely.

Especially Zhen Qi. She was clearly sitting next to Bei Yuan, closest to the two of them out of the six people, and had heard almost their entire conversation, but she couldn't understand why the two of them suddenly became so close?

This doesn’t make sense???

The two "gay" people obviously had no intention of giving the little idiot an explanation, and exchanged opinions fiercely with an expression of "those who understand will understand, and those who don't understand will never understand even if you are beaten to death", from the horse girls on the track to the impact of the spectators on the track on the speed, and then to the distribution of seats.

We were having a great time chatting about everything.

"Huh? Brother Kitahara, are you saying that the Tresen Academy in Kasamatsu no longer has a trainer application system? Instead, the academy will be solely responsible for negotiating with the organizers to request spots, and then holding a selection competition on campus?"

"Yeah, I thought you knew that, Uozuka-san."

Facing Uozuka Saburo's surprised expression, Kitahara Jo took off his hat, smoothed his hair, and said casually, "Since Oguruma left, the chairman of Kasamatsu Tresen Academy also left the school. But after he left, we realized that we couldn't find a candidate for the chairman position at this time, so we had no choice but to ask the URA Committee to send an administrator."

"The URA Committee? That invisible regulatory body?"

"It might not seem like much to you in the Central Government... but to us in Teresen, it's a giant."

Facing the confused Uozuka Saburo, Kitahara Jang's momentum suddenly dropped, and he spoke in a rather helpless tone.

Simply put, this URA committee is just like Japan's famous PTA - Parent-Teacher Association. It is a supervisory agency established by the government. It nominally coordinates the conflict between Uma Musume and Tresen Academy, accepts reports from students, and performs supervisory duties.

And like all regulatory agencies, the URA committee will have different responses when faced with different Tresen Academy:

There are many horse girls with strong personalities in the Central Tresen, and big problems arise every year, but they cannot be tampered with due to the school's achievements and background issues, and any action will be forcibly suppressed; the local Tresen has lower power and is usually not as powerful as the URA committee, but the horse girls in the school are more disciplined and generally do not cause any problems, so there is no way to improve performance.

In addition, if the URA committee seriously performs its supervisory duties, it is bound to bring about a lot of conflicts of interest that will drag everyone down with it. Over time, this committee has become a thankless job that is seen by everyone as "bullying the weak and fearing the strong", "making trouble for no reason", and particularly likes to show off its presence, and is very disliked.

Saburo Uozuka understood very well how difficult this kind of work was. After all, strictly speaking, this was the job he and his elder brother did in the organization—the only difference was that after being dealt with by them, no living person would be dissatisfied with them—but this did not prevent him from expressing his disgust for them after changing his identity.

Of course, it is the kind of disgust that is completely unadulterated by personal preference and is purely based on considerations of interests. After all, one should do one's job.

If you want to get along with the teaching community at Central Teresin, it is essential to complain about the URA committee's meddling and self-righteousness.

"So what happened next? You applied to them, and they actually parachuted a chairman into your office?"

"It's the chairman's acting position, strictly speaking."

Kitahara Jo corrected Uozuka Saburo, then added with emotion, "You know what? Although I don't quite like her teaching and management philosophy, over the past few years, I've seen her drastic reforms to the system. She's actually managed to restore considerable vitality to Kasamatsu's Tresen and the racecourse... In that respect, I have to acknowledge her ability."

"Like the system you just mentioned where the academy has full control over student competitions?"

"Yes, but it's more than that."

Kitahara Joi put his hat back on and watched the mid-game match. "I admit that having the academy formulate plans and force students to move forward is a good system for a local academy where horsegirls like Kasamatsu are generally lazy and unmotivated, but that guy... sometimes he really goes too far."

"for example?"

"In addition to the midterm and final exams for academic subjects, the academy also holds a regular on-campus competition every quarter. All horsegirl teams are required to participate, and teams with poor performance will be given a bad score based on their ranking in the competition."

Kitahara Jo said with a hint of complaint in his tone, "Performance-based evaluation system, plus last-in-first-out system. You should understand what I mean by that, right?"

"Of course, I totally understand."

Uozuka Saburo nodded, but he became more and more interested in the acting chairman.

The concept of education always varies from person to person and from place to place. There is no such thing as a perfect and most suitable educational method for everyone. There is only a distinction between "mainstream" and "non-mainstream" educational methods in a certain period and a certain area.

Obviously, judging from Uozuka Saburo's study of history during this period, the country and society have always adopted a relatively unified and conciliatory policy towards the education of Ma Musume, even before the establishment of Tresen.

This is understandable. After all, these are a group of female Tyrannosaurus Rex with a physique three times that of an adult, an appearance that generally conforms to the public's aesthetic standards, and good personalities. Whether from a political perspective or a popular perspective, raising them well and using them as a signboard without pressure is the most advantageous choice. This has led to a very high degree of tolerance in society towards horse girls, and few educators dare to openly implement high-pressure policies against them.

Uozuka Saburo's predecessor is a typical example: the fundamental reason why he was defeated in the public opinion war was that he really wanted to beat Uma Musume, and it was revealed that his educational method had always suppressed Uma Musume's autonomy.

In Japan, the place where the term "social death" was first coined, no matter whether the behavior itself is good or bad, as long as it goes against the mainstream view, it is a "crime". But who would have thought that there are actually people who would risk the world's condemnation and implement high-pressure teaching in Grayson to improve students' grades?

This Kasamatsu really came to the right place!

At this time, Kitahara Jo had not noticed Uozuka Saburo's abnormal behavior. He was like a housewife who had stayed at home for many years and finally caught an outsider who could speak his mind. He chattered on and on about the various "evil deeds" of the acting chairman named "Riko Moto", including but not limited to adding classes, adding loads, forcing students to eat and sleep on time, classroom discipline, raising the passing score for exams, etc.

In short, they formulated all kinds of strict rules and regulations, and they wanted to control even the amount of toilet discharge by students. This was completely contrary to the idea of ​​freedom guidance like Kitahara, which he hated.

Uozuka Saburo did not have any objection to this, and even thought about giving his elder brother some advice to try out a pilot program in Tokyo to strictly manage peripheral personnel to prevent the endless flow of moles and traitors.

Chapter 203 You Are Really Hopeless

There are some bastards who, without you having to use strict laws to control them, will really cause trouble for you from time to time!

"Well~ Okay, Kitahara brother, calm down."

Seeing that the race had reached the final straight sprint stage, Uozuka Saburo quickly interrupted his chatter and reminded him, "Gossiping behind people's backs is a big taboo in the workplace, especially when it's complaints about your boss. You have to pay more attention to this."

"Um...sorry, brother, I was being abrupt."

"It's okay, just watch the game."

"Um... uh, huh?"

As soon as he turned his gaze to the track, Kitahara Jang's body suddenly stiffened, and he began to tremble as if he had been caught doing something bad, but he quickly adjusted himself and took a deep breath.

"Brother Yu...Yuzhong, I suddenly remembered something I forgot to tell you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Kitahara Jo's voice betrayed embarrassment. He lowered the brim of his hat and turned his head away. "To become a URA committee member, you must possess a trainer qualification. Some even lead their own team to train horse girls, didn't you know that?"

"Yes, I know." Uozuka Saburo went to find out specifically.

"Then, that agent, she was said to be a very strong horsegirl trainer. This time, she brought her own team of horsegirls to the school to serve as a challenge benchmark. They are quite strong, and are comparable to those at the central level."

"Oh? That's good."

Uozuka Saburo looked at the horse girls who had already started the final sprint and asked without much concern: "So what do you want to say? Come on, Kitahara brother, the race is almost over."

"Well, what I want to say is..."

Looking away with Uozuka Saburo, Kitahara Joi, slightly embarrassed, watched the horsegirls sprinting for the 200-meter race. "That number eight at the front is Little Cocon, the leader of our acting team."

"......ha?"

Crossing the finish line!!! The first of the three horses to cross the finish line, let us congratulate Xiao Kekang for winning first place!!!

““““Ohh ...

As the commentary was finalized and the name card lit up, the entire audience instantly entered a frenzy, cheering loudly for this beautiful horsegirl with bright green eyes.

The panting girl did not show too much enthusiasm. After waving as a routine gesture, she turned around and walked towards the lounge at the back. Halfway, she met a beautiful woman with her arms folded and walked side by side with her.

This beauty has a beautiful and serious face, long purple-blue wavy hair, and wears a professional suit that suits her temperament. She walks with vigor and looks like a career-oriented woman.

Uozuka Saburo studied her from a distance of a hundred meters, not withdrawing his gaze until she disappeared into the corridor. He smiled and said to Kitahara Jo, "I suppose that's the agent you were talking about? She's quite a dashing woman! Could you please introduce her to someone?"

"Hey, you've got to be kidding, Brother Uozuka." Kitahara Jang clapped along with the rest of the audience and said with a wry smile, "I'm just an ordinary trainer who hasn't even qualified as a central trainer. How can I compare to you, an imperial envoy from the central government? If I need to make contact, you might as well help me do it!"

"Haha! Okay! I'll try to contact them in the next couple of days, and then I'll invite you along so you can show up!"

"Well... I'd better decline the offer. I really don't get along with her..."

The conversation between the two did not last long. Seeing another opponent worthy of a fight, Oguruma couldn't help but stand up and start the warrior show again. The other three horse girls couldn't help but get excited. After a while, they started to clamor and clamor to find the girl named Xiao Kekang to meet at Akina Mountain for a tense and exciting horse racing. The two adult men had to put aside their conversation and focus on calming their restless hearts.

The small commotion here gradually attracted the attention of other spectators around. The girl with the reed-haired Ogurunimao was a local star horse girl from Kasamatsu, and she was quickly recognized by some old spectators. Her expression suddenly became uncontrollable with excitement, which made Uozuka Saburo, who noticed it, think that something was wrong.

Fortunately, Kitahara Jo, who was also an old acquaintance of Kasamatsu, stepped forward in time, stopped their actions with his eyes, and with just a few moves, he turned a potential trouble into nothingness.

The two horse girls quickly left the audience and went outside. They found a secluded place to stop and take a breath. They looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them anymore. Only then did they feel relieved.

"No! Little Limao, you're too obvious. We can't hide at all!!"

Fujimasa March was talking while panting, and Brick saw her with a silly look on her face wearing a little chestnut hat from a roadside stall. He immediately got furious and pounced on her, starting to pinch her ears and tease her.

"Hey! I'm talking to you, stop thinking about food!"

"Wow...but, I haven't eaten the three-colored meatballs sold near the racecourse in a long time...Kitahara, buy them for me~"

"No! You can't go! We're going to eat soon. If you eat the meatballs now, how will you be able to eat later?!"

"..."

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