Even he himself could never have imagined it.
March 31st
"This is Mr. Asama Kazuomi, the trainee staff member assigned to the Training Department starting today."
A mature woman dressed in a bright green uniform introduced him to everyone in the office like this——
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Cover: Uma Musume — Kitasan Black
"Next stop, terminus, Treason Academy. Next stop, terminus, Treason Academy…"
As the bus came to a halt, Kazuomi stepped off alone.
Since it was still March, Treason Academy, like most schools, was on break. Therefore, from the outside, the academy at this moment radiated a quiet, ancient solemnity that went beyond mere tranquility.
Standing alone at the entrance, Kazuomi stared at everything before him in disbelief.
On the tall, imposing jade-colored wall hung a plaque carved with the distinct kanji for "Treason Academy," and above it rested a massive horseshoe.
Treason Academy—established for over a decade…
This was the premier advanced institution for Uma Musumes, the very place that every aspiring Uma Musume in Japan dreamed of entering.
And now, Kazuomi himself was standing here…
It felt like a dream.
"This is amazing…"
Even though he had seen it on television before, standing here himself—this overwhelming sense of awe…
Was absolutely incomparable.
Even now, he could hardly believe everything that had happened to him.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Asama Kazuomi…?"
A melodious, pleasant voice rang out. Kazuomi turned, finally noticing the girl who had somehow appeared beside him.
Wearing a well-fitted, bright green uniform, the beautiful woman radiated poise as she asked him gently:
"Ah—yes… Um, I came here because I received this…"
Not wanting to be mistaken for a suspicious individual, Kazuomi quickly showed her the email on his phone.
After checking it carefully, the woman nodded and said:
"Mm, correct. This is the invitation sent to you by Treason Academy. Allow me to introduce myself properly. I am Hayakawa Tazuna, Secretary to the Chairman of Treason Academy. I will now escort you inside."
Kazuomi could only stare blankly at her, nodding in a daze.
So—
This… really wasn't a scam email…
Dear Sir,
Our academy was deeply impressed by you, Mr. Asama Kazuomi, during the interview a few days ago. Therefore, we are extending a special invitation for you to attend a follow-up interview at our academy.
When he first saw that email, Kazuomi thought his eyes were deceiving him. But—
He had to take this step.
Clinging to that belief, Kazuomi gathered his courage and followed Ms. Hayakawa onto the academy grounds.
From the main gate inward, the ancient architecture and venerable school buildings showcased the academy's heritage and prestige.
Under Ms. Hayakawa's guidance, Kazuomi smoothly entered the prestigious institution that had produced countless Uma Musumes.
The moment he stepped inside, he saw a massive, towering old tree—so thick that it would take over a dozen people linking hands to encircle it—its branches spreading wide like a canopy.
Yet the academy was eerily quiet, with only rows of cherry trees about to bloom lining both sides of the road.
"Starting tomorrow, faculty and staff will begin returning to the academy one after another. As for the new students' entrance ceremony, it will take place in early April."
As if sensing his unspoken questions, Ms. Hayakawa explained kindly.
"Oh, I see…"
"Please follow me this way."
The extensive academy grounds contained every facility one could imagine: gymnasium, swimming pool, library, dining hall, multiple academic buildings… and most importantly, a racecourse roughly the size of six soccer fields. It was truly an institution purpose-built for Uma Musumes—professional to the core.
This was several times larger than the version he'd seen on TV!!!
"Treason Academy was originally founded single-handedly by Mr. Yoshida Zenya. His original goal was to revitalize Japan's horse racing industry, which is why he invested heavily to create it. Currently, the academy is chaired by Miss 'Seiun Sky'—that is, the current Chairman, Akikawa."
"Eh… That name sounds really familiar…"
Kazuomi blinked, muttering under his breath.
To his surprise, Ms. Hayakawa turned back with a gentle smile.
"No Seiun Sky, no modern horse racing… correct?"
"Ah! Don't tell me the Chairman is that legendary Uma Musume!?"
Ms. Hayakawa didn't answer directly, only offering an elegant, knowing smile before leading him toward the administration building.
Chairman's Office
"Chairman, I've brought Mr. Asama."
"Alright, thank you for your hard work, Ms. Hayakawa!"
A bright, spirited voice echoed through the room. A girl with orange hair—her proportions like those of a doll—wearing a refined Western dress, practically hopped down from the Chairman's seat. Without a moment's hesitation, she walked straight toward Kazuomi.
"Hmmm…"
Hiding the lower half of her face behind a folding fan, only her big, fluttering eyes visible, she observed Kazuomi intently for a long moment.
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