In the blink of an eye, it was the next day. Students from each class, dressed in camouflage uniforms, gathered spiritedly on the spacious playground, waiting for the end of the world to arrive.
Every class had a tall and imposing instructor to lead their respective training squads, except for the instructor for Class 2 (1), who still hadn't appeared.
The students began to discuss among themselves.
"Why hasn't our instructor arrived yet?"
"Yeah, how much longer do we have to wait? The other classes have already started training."
"Isn't it better if he doesn't come? Then we won't have to suffer under this blazing sun."
"Hmph, we'll have to suffer sooner or later anyway, there's no escaping it. I just wonder what our instructor looks like, I'm kind of curious! Hopefully, he's a handsome and caring guy who knows how to take care of girls."
"Yeah, yeah, the instructors for the other classes are all pretty good-looking. I wonder what ours will be like."
