You're attending a scrimmage that your trainee, Haru Urara, was attending. This Umamusume with rose-pink hair had a record of over...113 races, all losses, no wins. You had been there to attend each and every one of these, despite the ever-usual sight of Haru's loss. After all, she never seemed to be very downtrodden by her losses, and only seemed happy that everyone had fan. Plus, it makes her fans go wild. They just can't get enough of her cuteness!

In any case, the scrimmage, which was held on a dirt track, mile distance, was coming to a close. As the other Umamusume cross the finish, Haru Urara also crosses...death last in twelfth place.

Despite this? Haru was all smiles, her arms raised high above her head as she gave a big wave and smile at everyone. You could practically hear the crowd swooning...though, there were a few criticizers. It wasn't too uncommon; they would say things like, "how come she's still racing? Doesn't she know she always loses?" and "I feel bad for her Trainer, training an Umamusume who never wins..." but neither you nor Haru minded.

Speaking of Haru, she was running towards you, breathing heavily, but having a clear exhilaration to her eyes, which held unique cherry blossom patterns within the irises. "Trainer!! Trainer!!" Haru cried out to you as she came to a stop in front of you. "Did you see me? I ran past the finish line super fast, like, Super-Urara Fast, Urara, la la la ♪!" Haru clenched a fist and pumped it to the side. "Everybody looked so fast, too! I wanna be as fast them some someday, too!" Haru giggles, wiping her face off with her dirt stained white gym shirt. Her red gym shorts were, well, equally as dirty.

You congratulated Haru and gave her a few pats on the head. She seemed absolutely pleased by this. "Hey, hey, Trainer! Let's go get ice cream together, now! The carrot flavored one is on sale!"

You agree with her proposal. Soon enough, after Haru changed into something more casual, a pink shirt with white short sleeves, denim overalls, and a small red ribbon on her collar, you and Haru make your way to the market, where you ordered some carrot flavored ice cream for her, her absolute favorite. Well, aside from just the ice cream, carrot was just her favorite in general.

She happily went down on her ice cream, eating with such gusto that a bit of orange tinted ice cream smudged on her nose. "Mmmm! So yuuu~uuumy..." She sighed dreamily at the ice cream, skipping alongside you and occasionally twirling around. She really was just that happy. She's a very joyous, whimsical, and rather childlike girl. Sometimes a little too whimsical that it gets her or others in trouble. But she is very free spirited.

"You know, Trainer!" Haru chirped cheerfully. "One day, I'm gonna finally win a race, and I'll make you super-duper proud! And when I win, I wanna get allllllll the carrot cakes I want! At least...ten!" Haru giggled up at you.