Uma Musume: Wine Red Chapter 150: Chaos Ensuer

"HOW COULD YOU GO AN' SUGGEST SOTHIN' LIKE THAT!?!"

"Oh, hey Tamamo."

"What d'you an by 'Hey, Tamamo'!! The hell d'you an you wanna impregnate ?!?!"

"Well, it sounds like it sounds. I want to make your belly grow with my baby."

"AAAAAHHHH!!"

The gray chibi grips her head in pain. She can feel her brain getting smoother with every word the cloaked figure is saying. On the other hand, the other gray finally steps into the room with a blank face.

"Oh, you're here too, Oguri Fat."

"Cap. I think you're getting my na wrong."

"Nah, Oguri. That bastard ans t'call you fat."

"I see. But I'm not fat, though."

"Debateable. Anyway, Senior Masami, since Tamamo already gave us her permission, shouldn't it be cut and clear?"

"Now hold on a damn second!! I don't understand what's goin' on!! Y'all better explain everythin'!!"

"This junior wants to sign a contract with a new umamusus, Tama."

"And Senior Masami here said that she can't do that since she is still contracted to you. Even though Tamamo isn't as active as she was, I call bullshit on that reasoning. But since she won't budge, I just do the next best thing. Taking the problem away."

"And that is ?!?!?"

"Hey, she started it. I was just dancing to her rhythm. If you don't want it, then make sure your trainer signs the contract with the girl I suggest to her."

"Why does it land on !?!?! Komi, please!!!"

"Hmm… You really know how to push our hands, huh… Tama…"

"Yes?"

"I know you'll make a great mother."

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The gray chibi despairs at the thought of marrying soone she knows next to nothing about. She doesn't even know what he looks like. He is still clad in the footress of fabric and visor.

"My life… My life's co to an end…"

"What a rude girl."

The cloaked man approached the despairing chibi while rummaging through his pocket. He confidently pulled out a rolled-up stack of cash and hovered it above Tamamo, where the latter's nose quickly noticed the sll of fresh cash. Tamamo bends her neck to look up toward the money, being completely hypnotized by the fat stack of cash.

"You like this, don't you?"

The cloaked man looks down at the srized umamusu. He slaps her with his money, making the stack bounce off her cheeks. Tamamo can't deny it. Born into a poor family, she has always been strapped for cash. Even when she had won multiple G1 races, she still couldn't get used to the sll of fresh money, and always gyrated towards it.

"You like this very much, right?"

*Smack* *Smack*

"You like it when I smack your face with its girth and length, huh?"

*Smack* *Smack*

"If you marry , you're getting a lot of these, Tamamo."

"Gulp… No… Gulp…"

"You're the devil, Igo Heita."

"Thank you for the complint, Senior. So I guess this settles it then. You will take Tsurumaru as your trainee."

"I'll see her for myself first and see if we'll click."

"I'll give you a week. If she still doesn't have a trainer yet, Tamamo will be mine."

"Can you not threaten like that?"

"No promise. By the way, Fatty. Weren't you with Senior Kitahara today?"

"No. He is training in the river. I hate swimming."

"Ah… No wonder he is eating a big fish. You would've gobbled them up if you were there."

*Crackle* *Swwwooossh*

"Kitahara… Eating without …"

The Fatty enters the zone the mont she realizes she has been betrayed by the man she trusted the most. Black, shadowy smoke hovers around her, signaling the ergence of The Beast.

"Kitaharaaaaaa…"

With heavy steps, the fatty makes her way toward her trainer. Completely ignoring how she looks like the Devourer of Worlds.

"Did Kitahara really leave Oguri out?"

"No, I was just kidding."

"..."

"..."

"Do you have no heart?"

"Nope. Wither away a couple of years ago."

"You're much worse than the rumors."

"Aaawww~~ Don't complint like that. You're going to make blush. With that, my business here is done. It's nice making a deal with you. See you later, Senior."

"Sigh… At least there's one interesting trainer this year."

"Moneeey…"

"Tama, please wake up."

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Kukukuku!! Everything is going smoothly. It's always nice to push the responsibility of my own ss onto others.

The young man confidently strode down the hallway once again. His mood was through the roof, so he couldn't help but smile when he t a certain blonde short-haired umamusu from Team Zenith.

"Ah… Little Moth, how are you doing?"

"I hate you so much."

"Ah… My apologies. It's Little Butterfly, yes?"

"Sigh… What do you want?"

"Well, you know what I'm aiming for, right?"

The cloaked man grabbed Little Cocoon by her chin and put his mouth near her ear.

"Tell , what news do you have about Rice Shower?"

"Kuh!! Your stupid obsession with that Uma!! She is doing fine."

"Co on now. You know very well that I couldn't care less about you. The faster you give the information I want, the faster we part."

The blonde felt her heart twist at the young man's words. She knows what he wants, and she is fully aware of the nature of their relationship, but being thrown away to the side still hurts. A part of her wishes that it was she who was being fought over instead of Rice Shower.

"She is going to debut this month."

"Oooh~~ That's interesting. Thank you, cutie. See ya~~"

"Tch… Why always her…"