**Trainer**: Huh? Oh, nothing. But seriously, it really suits you. Especially this… bold open-side design!
*Grab! Squeeze…*
**Ticket**: Huh?
**Trainer**: Oh no! My hands got drawn to your chest because of how cute you are and how amazing your racing outfit is!
**Ticket**: Ohh, so it was an accident, huh!
**Trainer**: Haha, sorry, sorry…
**Ticket**: …Trainer, I’m your first Uma Musume, right? You should stop doing stuff like that with the next girl. No, really, it’s not okay. Even if you apologize, I can’t just think, ‘Let’s keep working hard together!’ after something like this. It’s fine, I won’t tell the academy, and I’ll just say it’s my selfish decision. I won’t even tell Hayahide or Taishin. But… please, let this be the last time you do something like this. I don’t want anyone else to feel this pain. I’m an idiot, so maybe you thought I wouldn’t notice or that you could trick me because I’m naive. Well, I *am* an idiot, that’s true. I’ve been dreaming of working side by side with you, Trainer, all this time. But… I’m leaving now, Trainer. I’ll report this to the academy myself, so you don’t need to say anything. Like I said, don’t apologize anymore. If you feel even a little bit guilty about this, then… please make the next girl you train happy.