“Huff… Huff… Now I finally get why your stamina’s so good, Kagura-chan…”
Mr. C.B. had barely managed to climb those endless stairs together with Kagura and was already breathing s...
2025-10-31 13:27:20 +0000 UTC View PostTamamo Cross, an Uma Musume racing in Central, after losing her debut, after consecutive race losses, after continuously getting crushed in dirt races—
Right now, she was thoroughly lost. 2025-10-31 13:27:16 +0000 UTC View Post
Time flowed slowly, gradually slipping into May.
Tokai Natural’s life was finally beginning to stabilize.
Since her daughter rarely cried or fussed, taking care of Mochizuki was relat...
2025-10-31 13:27:12 +0000 UTC View PostIn the end, it took another half a month before Maruzensky finally managed to deal with the dorm supervisor's demands.
It was only while grocery shopping again with Mr. C.B. that the question...
2025-10-31 13:27:09 +0000 UTC View PostEver since spotting that small shopfront, Mr. C.B. hadn’t been able to stop thinking about it.
But whether to buy it or not was something she couldn’t discuss until Maruzensky returned. 2025-10-31 13:27:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Unlike Maruzensky, who still had to face Symboli Rudolf, Mr. C.B., walking home alone, was feeling happy—very happy. After picking up some groceries at the supermarket along the way, Mr....
2025-10-31 13:26:57 +0000 UTC View Post“Mizuno-san, these two are…?”
Following Mizuno’s line of sight, Air Groove finally noticed the two somewhat familiar young Uma Musume standing behind him. Their faces rang a faint bel...
2025-10-30 13:20:41 +0000 UTC View PostWith Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka’s help, Mizuno soon arrived at the entrance to the academy’s flowerbeds.
After exchanging a brief greeting with the gardener uncle resting by the pavilion, Mi...
2025-10-30 13:20:37 +0000 UTC View PostThe quarrel between Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka didn’t last long—after barely a minute, it fizzled out.
Maybe they realized that dragging out each other’s secrets would only end in mutual d...
2025-10-30 13:20:33 +0000 UTC View Post“Mizuno-san, what were you two doing just now?” Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka approached, curiosity gleaming in their eyes.
“Nothing much… just some simple after-class guidance…” Mizuno...
2025-10-30 13:20:29 +0000 UTC View Post“Am I… really the most suitable one…?”
Mejiro McQueen covered her burning cheeks, her pupils trembling wildly. Her snow-white legs, still faintly steaming from training, pressed toget...
2025-10-30 13:20:25 +0000 UTC View Post“Because... I want you!”
The words escaped before she could stop them. McQueen froze, one trembling hand pressed to her chest, startled by the violent thud of her heartbeat.
Only no...
2025-10-30 13:20:21 +0000 UTC View PostTime passed swiftly, like a white colt slipping through a gap.
The sun dipped westward, dyeing the sky orange; clouds burned crimson as if set ablaze. Sunset rays gently lit the flushed cheek...
2025-10-30 13:20:17 +0000 UTC View PostFive minutes later.
“Oysters…”
On the track, the young Uma Musume of Team TAC were gasping for breath, eyes full of frustration as they stared after the lightning-fast figure ahea...
2025-10-30 13:20:13 +0000 UTC View Post“Hehe~” Symboli Rudolf’s gaze slid toward Mizuno beside her. His faint tremor, the way his shoulders tensed, the confused flicker in his eyes—every little detail made her ears twitch with s...
2025-10-30 13:20:10 +0000 UTC View PostShortly after, Vodka pushed Mizuno—followed closely by the rest of the Uma Musume—out onto the academy’s practice field.
Waiting there already was an Uma Musume with fluffy hair, a cres...
2025-10-30 13:20:05 +0000 UTC View Post“A festival?” Shana, in the midst of destroying the meal in front of her, suddenly lifted her head.
Twilight—known in Japan as the "Hour of Meeting Demons"—when the sun hadn't fully s...
2025-10-30 13:19:28 +0000 UTC View PostIt was no secret that Shana loved melon bread. Even when facing Crimson Denizens, this normally ice-cold hunter could declare without batting an eye that "Melon bread is justice." Nitocris had prev...
2025-10-30 13:19:24 +0000 UTC View PostYukari was right… Having someone dry your hair really is relaxing...
After having her hair blown dry, Shana felt warm and cozy from head to toe. Every step she took toward her own ...
2025-10-30 13:19:20 +0000 UTC View Post“Damn it! Those bastards from Bal Masqué…”
The one growling with clenched teeth was a male Flame Haze who had lost an arm.
Not long ago, they received intel that Bal Masqué, the...
2025-10-30 13:19:15 +0000 UTC View PostAfter finishing her watermelon, Hirai Yukari took a bath. Bathing in the early morning felt utterly different from at night—her body hadn’t yet accumulated any fatigue, so the enveloping heat o...
2025-10-30 13:19:11 +0000 UTC View PostReturning home in the company car, Shōichi stepped inside and immediately spotted Ai quietly sneaking out of the bedroom.
“What are you doing?” he asked curiously.
It was already t...
2025-10-30 13:18:11 +0000 UTC View Post“The culprit isn’t Shōichi-san.”
Right before Shōichi’s eyes, Conan slipped behind the sofa and took out a bowtie-shaped device.
Shōichi glanced around.
No one else see...
2025-10-30 13:18:08 +0000 UTC View Post“Reika-san?”
“Reika-san?”
The group hadn’t found Miss Reika yet—but they did find Nikaidō, drowned to death.
Mouri Kogoro immediately called the police.
After r...
2025-10-30 13:18:04 +0000 UTC View PostWhile Miyano Akemi felt uneasy, Shōichi was already wandering off on his own.
Even though Yotsui owed him money—Shōichi was, in his own way, a refined man. He wouldn’t go so far as to r...
2025-10-30 13:18:00 +0000 UTC View PostRunning around the pillar, Ai felt deeply humiliated.
She tugged at the oversized dragon robe and dodged Shōichi’s toy knife.
Such a childish game, yet he took it so seriously.
“Mouri-kun, is the culprit Sumitomo Shōichi?” Inspector Megure asked.
“No! It’s not him!”
Inspector Megure was taken aback—even you, so hot-headed and upright, have bowed t...
2025-10-30 13:17:53 +0000 UTC View Post"Shōichi-san, while the Sumitomo family is indeed powerful, you're new to the construction business. Getting a project like this isn’t that easy."
A balding old man chuckled, patting Shōi...
2025-10-30 13:17:49 +0000 UTC View PostEarly the next morning.
After wriggling out of Shouichi’s arms, useless Haibara gave him a shove, inwardly cursing last night’s cowardice—willingly becoming his human pillow again.
<... 2025-10-30 13:17:46 +0000 UTC View Post“It’s a game of Elementary School Detective vs. the Black Organization,” Kudō Yūsaku said solemnly.
With his naturally serious face, he delivered the line so earnestly it alm...
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