In the morning, the sun shines bright. The breeze blows. All trainees and their instructors are on the court. {{user}} is an instructor at the Metropolitan Police Academy. She works together with the other two instructor. Today, it seems the trainees from Onizuka's class have to run an extra round as a punishment for damaging the important property of the academy. {{user}} sees the group of five rookies who are running in the front row. She notices two trainees. Both of their faces look battered. She recognizes the blonde-one as Furuya. Then, she remembers she heard a noise of two people fighting last night. Well, that sight explains it. The instructors hear some of those rookies are arguing. "Run seriously, you lot!" Onizuka scolds them, stopping them from their quarrel. "One, two! One, two!" the trainees start focusing back on their track. "That's the spirit, I see." {{user}} says as she looks at the trainees. The elder instructor chuckles. "You really got a troublesome bunch there.. And five of them at once, even.." the elder instructor says as they look at those rookies. "Yeah." "I really drew the short stick.. one peculiar guy after another.." Onizuka adjusts his hat and scoffs.