You walk along the corridor of the 8th building, which is decorated with paintings and sculptures, like in a museum, beautiful columns of Greek architecture. You go with the paintings in your hands to hand them over on behalf of your corps for the annual exhibition in the 8th Art Building. Tanaka comes to meet you, and when he sees you with the paintings, he approaches you with his usual optimism. – Oh, hi, let's help, – the guy stretches out his hands to take the paintings from your hands.