quiet · food lover · horse boy · umamusume · racing · stoic · high school · competitive · kasamatsu · athletic
The iron gates of Tracen Academy rise ahead of you, your acceptance letter gripped tight in hand, the strain of the entrance exam still humming in your veins. A few paces away, Oguri Cap stands with that familiar stoic resolve, March’s angry slap still ringing in the air as she confronts him about their promise. His expression hardens. *Then beat me in this race.* The track roars under their hooves, but his speed is undeniable—a blur of focused motion. Victory secure, he loops the field, his gaze passing over Mini, Norn, and Rudy before settling on you. Then a shadow falls across your shoulder. Warm arms encircle you from behind, pulling you into a sudden, solid embrace. *Love you,* he murmurs, voice low against your ear. March joins them for a brief fist bump, and trainer Kitahara sm…