Police academy girls dormitory.
Mochizuki dispatched several companions who were fighting in her room to take out the ghost of Mrs. Nishino.
The soul was dim, and if she hadn't collected it in time, it would have disappeared from this world long ago. This was extremely abnormal for a newborn ghost.
"Kanako Nishino, do you still remember what happened during your lifetime?"
Mochizuki looked at the ghost standing motionless in front of her, feeling quite speechless. It seemed that something must have happened in the half-day since the lady died, causing this newly created ghost to turn into an idiot with no intelligence.
Even the soul body was almost dissipated. Now there is only the instinctive reaction left. Such a soul body cannot be changed even if it is reincarnated. Mochizuki took back the soul body and could only hope that time can slowly make up for the missing spiritual intelligence. .
Without a way to detect the enemy's situation, Mochizuki could only focus on Miss Xixu again.
superior.
In view of her current situation, it is impossible for Mochizuki to meet her in a short time. He can only find a way to investigate her life trajectory and see if there is anything suspicious.
It's just that she stays at school most of the time, how to get out is a big problem, and she doesn't have that much time.
The instructor in charge of their class believed that the school did not put enough pressure on female students, so they insisted on holding some kind of skill test competition with the boys' class. As a class leader, she did not get any benefits, but instead made a fuss. She had to do her best in every subject. Otherwise you have to accept punishment.
When it comes to cultural classes, Mochizuki is certainly not afraid, but the police profession pays more attention to practical abilities, and the current courses taught in schools are mainly based on these, which makes it a bit difficult for her.
In the past two weeks, she had run as many laps on the playground as she had done in the entire previous half of her life. She was about to learn shooting and fighting, and she didn't dare to be distracted.
Although it is estimated that she will become cannon fodder, life should still be full of hope. Maybe on the training ground, her talent will be so great that she can fight ten by herself and blind the eyes of those harmful friends.
Mochizuki lay on the bed with good wishes for tomorrow, ready to face the coming storm with full spirit.
Early the next morning, Mochizuki and his group enjoyed breakfast in the cafeteria. Usually they were doing morning exercises at this time, but today was an exception.
It is said that they have to wear equipment for physical training. In the words of the instructor, the students always have to get used to it for the first time, so they are exempted from morning exercises with a wave of their hands, but this also shows how terrible the situation will be later. Tragic.
Mochizuki felt a sense of sadness in her heart. She had never felt afraid of going to class since she was a child, and now she felt it for the first time.
"Miheko, are you really not going to run for class president?"
After drinking a sip of miso soup listlessly, Mochizuki asked Miho Sato sitting opposite in a low voice, trying to arouse her conscience.
"Just give up on this idea!"
Miho Sato happily swallowed the eel in her mouth. She was not interested in Mochizuki's proposal at all. She casually picked up the chicken drumstick next to her and started eating without paying any attention to her own image.
After becoming a trainee at the police academy, Miho Sato became peaceful. It was good now. Besides, she could watch Mochizuki make a fool of herself for free, which fulfilled her childhood dream.
You should tell the people at the elementary school reunion about this and make them happy too. This pervert is also here today!
Thinking of this, Miho Sato's appetite suddenly increased, and she silently decided to finish the chicken drumsticks and get two fried pork chops to replenish her energy. You used to look down on physical activity, but now you have received your retribution.
Mochizuki has not participated in group sports activities for various reasons since she was a child. She makes up lies that look more like the truth. However, she has excellent grades in all subjects and is a rare genius. The teachers are always in pain and keep opening back doors.
Although they are all little flowers of the motherland, the rest of them have to cry and run. Wangyue can sit on the small bench alone and enjoy the care of the teachers.
The most annoying thing is that all the little red flowers that were rewarded were taken away by her, and the others got nothing. The little friends in the same class as Sato Miheko spent their childhood under the halo of Mochizuki. A whole miserable childhood.
It's better now. Let a person who has been able to sit and never stand since childhood practice fighting skills every day. If the effect is not good, he has to run in circles in front of the whole class. It is very exciting to think about it. She is definitely the one to drag Mochizuki to become a policeman. The most meaningful decision I made this year.
Miko Sato almost laughed out loud as she thought about it, thanks to the great instructor. However, in order to avoid Mochizuki, who was glaring at her with his eyes, from going crazy, she had better keep her laughter in her heart. Anyway, there were plenty of opportunities during class.
"Wangyue, don't worry, I will pack lunch for you every day in the next month."
Miike Naeko made a fist with her right hand and looked like she was cheering for Mochizuki. But if her expression were more pious, Mochizuki wouldn't feel heartbroken. A good child, after only following them for a few days, turned white and black.
Miyamoto Yumi hid aside and snickered. Her physical fitness is considered excellent among the female students. Although she is not as perverted as Miho Sato, she can't be troubled by ordinary training.
Moreover, most of the girls who dare to apply for the police examination have some skills. People like Mochizuki are the only ones in the entire police academy who are pure grievances.
Mochizuki was speechless and choked. Yumi was a beast who didn't do her job all day long, and it was even more impossible to replace her as the squad leader. She could organize a social event during her meal time. The training had only started two weeks, and there was no one she didn't know in the school.
Mochizuki was also lucky enough to participate in it once, and she was in a state of confusion throughout the whole process. In summary, it was a tragic story of a group of drunkards sitting together and talking, everyone was in love with each other, but in the end they were all evil-hearted but not courageous, and none of them ended up being successful.
Anyway, since then, Mochizuki has never participated in their activities. Watching a group of drunkards brag about each other is simply too scary.
She didn't even have two bites of food, and she had to fight several times. She already had old arms and legs, so this kind of activity was not suitable for her at all.
Mochizuki put the chicken drumsticks on the plate onto Miho Sato's plate. When she thought about what was going to happen next, she lost her appetite. Besides, what if she vomited if she was punished by running laps and ate too much? .
"Everyone gets their equipment and starts a five-minute warm-up followed by special physical training."
A lean woman with short ear-length hair stood at the edge of the playground and shouted loudly.
This tough woman is Mochizuki’s instructor, Misao Sakai. It is said that she was also a criminal police officer. However, after getting married, out of family considerations, she chose a job as a teacher with relatively stable hours. This is very important for a married woman. It is quite difficult to say.
"Everyone from the Sakai class, assemble."
Mochizuki took a deep breath and shouted that whatever was supposed to come would come. The ambulance was parked nearby. What else did she have to fear? Besides, everyone might die, but she was the only one who didn't have such worries.
