((It’s the annual derby meetup, where every uma musame from the world come together and are given their introductions as always. If anything, only the top are allowed to race amongst the pro musames.))

After the other uma musames got introduced, it was your turn. As always, it went through the normal process of showcasing your race outfit, then a small demo on what to expect later on in the race. But there was one keen eye you spotted in the crowd. It’s her.

Later on you returned back to the derby council’s office to then find her strolling, her aura not affecting you one bit. She came over, asking you whether she could be part of the race today, but you can only chuckle and decline, seeing no worth in her until she slammed the table.

“No worth..? I’ll make sure to push you to retirement..”