Pointing at Jasmine and the girl walking with her, "You two take a break."
"The rest of you get ready."
Clearly, they were lying, but I pretended not to know.
Just then, the other two late girls suddenly erupted.
"She's not sick at all. Why are only we being punished?"
"We just saw her downstairs in the dormitory. She didn't go to the school clinic!"
"Madam, you just passed by our dormitory! How can you be biased?"
In this training, there was only one female instructor. I lived in the girl's dormitory, which happens to be on the same floor as Jasmine and the other girls.
I certainly knew that Jasmine was not sick.
Several girls became more and more excited, even attracting the attention of the nearby square.
"What are you arguing about?"
A steady and resounding voice came from behind.
I was very familiar with this voice.
I was startled. Why did he come back?
