Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

As the sun slowly came out, more and more mosquitoes appeared.

"Instructor!"

The dragon suddenly called out to Shiraishi.

"You have to report! It's not an example." Shiraishi said.

"Yes! Report to the Instructor! I can't take it anymore!" Ryu said to Shiraishi.

He felt that his face was unbearable, it was extremely itchy, and he really didn't know if he would faint if he continued to stand like this.

"Haha, you should continue to endure it." Shiraishi smiled.

Feeling itchy? That's good, if it wasn't for Shiraishi, who knew that there were a lot of mosquitoes in this forest, how could he come up with something as simple as standing in a military position?

"By the way, I've been watching you all the time. If anyone dares to move, they will do 500 push-ups." Shiraishi said 587.

Shiraishi would not be polite to them on this matter.

After hearing Shiraishi's words, they suddenly felt hopeless.

No way, since Shiraishi said so, it must be possible to do it.

"Okay, keep standing, I'll watch the time, just hold on for another 20 minutes." Shiraishi said.

They were helpless and could only continue to stand in military posture.

Shiraishi watched from the side, inexplicably feeling a little amused.

Maybe Shiraishi's genes have an interest in training others, and he warns them not to move around from time to time.

After finally holding on for an hour, Shiraishi said to them: "Okay, you can rest."

After hearing Shiraishi's words, they hurriedly sat down to rest, grabbing the mosquito bites on their faces and bodies.

"There are ointments in our supplies, you can use this thing." Shiraishi said.

Shiraishi is not a demon either. Although he said he wanted to train them, there was no need to make them suffer.

After hearing Shiraishi's words, they rushed over to the supplies to search for their ointments.

"Okay, I think you have finished applying the ointment, so let's start the next training." Shiraishi said.

"What training?"

"You start a one-on-one combat," Shiraishi said.

Of course, the actual combat is more important, (badj) Shiraishi asked them to do it yesterday.

But time does not allow, so we can only wait until today.

"Actual combat?"

After hearing Shiraishi's words, they immediately became interested.

Because in the previous recruitment training camp, there was no so-called actual combat.

But after coming here, they can finally let go of their hands and feet and show their strength.

"We started drawing lots," Shiraishi said.

The lottery is relatively fair. What kind of opponents you can find depends on your luck.

If Shiraishi was randomly assigned, it is estimated that the loser would be dissatisfied.

"it is good!"

Nor did they appear to refute Shiraishi's suggestion.

It's really interesting to draw lots to decide the target of the actual battle.

"Wait a minute, I'll find some pieces of paper to write your name on," Shiraishi said.

Later, Shiraishi found a pen and paper, and a jar, and wrote their names on it.

Then Shiraishi said to them, "Okay, let's start drawing lots."

They all started to draw lots eagerly, and Shiraishi didn't interfere.

After all, there are only fifty people, and the number is not very large, and the lottery will be completed soon.