After packing everything up, Hera lay down on the bed and began to recall the words Xinglan had told her.
"After settling into your dorm, you can ask the instructors or students who arrived earlier to show you around."
Hera turned her head and looked at Coco, who was sitting on the bed opposite her.
Coco noticed Hera staring at her and seemed a little nervous, her eyes darting around. Finally, she spoke weakly.
"What's wrong, Sister Hera..."
"Show me around this place," Hera said, sitting up with a blank expression.
"Okay, sure!" Coco stood up and hurriedly led Hera down the dormitory building to wander around the training camp.
The entire training camp was much larger than Hera appeared from the sky. The various reinforced concrete buildings sat orderly on the smooth ground like unyielding giants.
The clearly defined lines clearly delineate the dormitory area from the training area within the entire training camp.
"Um, this is the canteen, where we eat, but it seems like they're not letting us eat here right now. We can only get food from the supply station."
“Then there’s the training ground. The instructors said we’ll be spending most of the next year there.” Coco pointed to an area about the size of an airport not far away.
"Also, this is a teaching building, used for teaching, but the instructor said it won't be needed for the first few months."
"This is the firing range."
"This is an abandoned building area, used for live-fire training..."
"..."
Coco kept introducing every building she saw to Hera, and would occasionally steal a glance at Hera behind her, afraid that there was something she hadn't explained clearly.
Hera followed behind her, listening to her explanation while looking around, completely ignoring the occasional glances Coco cast her way.
"Well... that's about it for the training camp environment. I've covered most of it." Ke Ke stopped walking, her mouth dry, and looked at Hera, who hadn't broken a sweat.
"How about we go to the supply station and get two bottles of water?" Coco said, wiping her sweat, a little embarrassed.
Hera nodded in agreement without the slightest hesitation.
It is clear that Hera was very happy that she agreed so readily.
"It seems that Sister Hera is just a bit aloof on the outside, but she's actually a very nice person on the inside."
Coco was secretly pleased with herself, and then took Hera to the supply station to get two bottles of water.
Stepping out of the supply station, Coco eagerly unscrewed the bottle cap and gulped down several mouthfuls. Then she let out a long breath, feeling as if she had come back to life.
Suddenly, a noise attracted her attention. Coco turned her head and saw two people standing not far from her...
Play badminton?
The two badminton players, one with white hair and the other with black hair, were playing badminton. The black-haired player appeared to be taller, while the white-haired player was holding a rather strange badminton racket. However, Coco didn't know much about badminton and couldn't see what was so strange about it.
However, those two looked rather handsome. Coco blushed slightly, and after taking a few more glances, she returned to the dormitory with Hera.
Back in their dorm, Hera and Coco went straight to bed. After all, the training camp wouldn't officially start for three days, so they still had one day left.
There's nothing much to do these days, so I can only lie in bed and rest.
Coco lay on the bed and fell asleep in no time, while Hera remained lying on the bed with her big eyes staring at the ceiling.
The day passed quickly, and all the other recruits who had arrived later also came to the training camp on this day.
Hera got out of bed, picked up the washbasin and toiletries from under the bed, and went to the sink to start washing up.
"Ah~" Coco rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up in bed like a zombie. She looked at Hera, who was washing up at the sink, and then at the watch in her hand, and frowned.
"Hera, it's only a little past five o'clock, why are you up so early..."
"I'm used to it," Hera replied casually, wiping the face wash off her face.
Coco was filled with admiration. She usually considered it an early start to get up at eight o'clock, while Hera usually got up at five.
"Coco, you can do it too! You can't lose!" Coco whispered to herself to cheer herself up, and then took out her washbasin and started washing up with Hera.
A sharp whistle suddenly rang out outside the dormitory building.
Coco, who was still taking a nap, was suddenly startled awake. She looked around in confusion, "What's going on? Why did they suddenly blow a whistle?"
While sitting on the bed in a daze, Hera suddenly remembered what Xinglan had said before: after hearing the whistle in the training camp, no matter what you are doing, you must go to the instructors as quickly as possible.
"We've gathered," Hera said softly.
"What?! It's only six o'clock! How can you be so inhumane?"
Hera did not reply to her, but stood at the window and slowly opened it.
A gentle breeze drifted into the room through the window, softly stirring the curtains. Hera, with her long, snow-white hair, stood quietly by the window. The dark sky outside contrasted sharply with Hera's white figure, creating a scene like a beautiful painting.
"Hera, what... what are you doing?" Coco asked, somewhat confused.
But the next moment, she understood.
Hera gripped the window with both hands, then lightly jumped, flipping herself out of the window.
He didn't hesitate for a moment, just like someone who had completely lost hope in the world committing suicide.
"Sister Hera!" Coco's eyes widened, and she hurriedly got out of bed and ran to the window to look down.
This is the seventh floor!
A white figure was seen lying motionless on the ground downstairs.
Coco's heart sank instantly, and her expression froze. This perfectly normal person just jumped off like that.
Am I really that bad? My roommates are disliking me in this way. Am I really disliked?
The next second, Coco's expression changed again, from sadness and helplessness to complete bewilderment.
The white figure below swayed as it stood up and then ran towards the instructor at an extremely fast speed.
After a moment of contemplation, Coco finally realized what was happening, quickly changed her clothes, and ran out the door.
She stopped abruptly at the door, glanced at the open window, and then at the metal cube tucked in her pocket.
After hesitating for a moment, I decided to take the stairs instead.
Hera ran on the road to the training ground at such a speed that his long hair flowed behind him like ribbons.
A moment later, Hera stopped in front of a martial arts arena, standing tall and proud.
On the training platform, several instructors looked at Hera, who was the first to arrive, with slightly surprised expressions.
Unexpectedly, the first person to attend this year's event was a female recruit.
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