Location: Women's Dormitory · Bathroom
Fufu's fair hands lathered up the shampoo, and the fluffy foam was smeared onto her red hair by her white palms.
Outside the door, her roommate Teresa called out:
"Fufu, how much longer do you need?"
"Ten minutes."
"Okay."
Outside the door, Teresa absentmindedly twirled her long hair that fell beside her ear.
She was on a video call with Heisha.
"Aunt, are you leading the team to the front line again this year?"
On the other end of the line was a training room.
Specialized training equipment was displayed all around.
For ordinary people to simply figure out how to use these pieces of equipment would take several days.
To become proficient under guidance might take several months.
But Heisha wandered among them as if a fish returning to the sea.
These pieces of equipment were not merely for weight-bearing or exercising a particular muscle group.
