You're My Goal
Editor: Henyee Translations
It was alright for the senior brothers and sisters in their second year, but the third and fourth year senior brothers and sisters suffered. Ruthless! Too ruthless!
Who came up with this idea? They must find the person!
The ' few boys' from Class Three felt that they had caused a huge problem. As they stood, they worked harder to improve… They were afraid that their names would be shouted out by the instructor. They were afraid that the instructor would criticize them. "What? You can't even stand properly? It's only a cap. I'm not asking you to carry equipment! You can't hold the poker cards? Even if you can't, you have to! Why? Didn't you ask me to get the entire class to learn this? Why? Can't you do it yourself?"
If the instructor really said that, the "few boys" from Class Three would become the public enemy of the entire school. To expose their identities, the boys would stand during the day and continue training themselves at night. They… were afraid!