Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 92 Cross Country Running Guidelines

Hashimoto Hisahito couldn't hold on any longer.

The combination of these three words, thirty kilograms of weight, ten kilometers, and a one-hour period, can be combined into a very common physical training, and it is a tolerant and gentle physical training, because the time limit is one hour. Normally, people who train regularly The time to complete the race will be around 10 to 10 minutes, or even [-] to [-] minutes.

Like people in the military.

But they are not soldiers who train every day in the army, they are just freshmen who have just joined the police academy. A month ago, they were still innocent and stupid college students. At most, they only need to hold books, look at each of their upper-class classmates with their eyes, and wring their hands. Think carefully about whether the other person will help you climb up, and then decide whether to rush to please you.

And now, and now...

The midday sun was so dazzling that Hashimoto Yuhito had the illusion that his eyes were going dark. Excessive exercise gradually turned the illusion into reality. Half of the food that had just entered the stomach began to protest under the intense exercise, and his steps were as heavy as He was tied up with cement and thrown into Tokyo Bay.

What's even more desperate is that he has just returned and is still a long way from the finish line.

The more impressed Hashimoto Hisashi was by how long this long road was when he ran over, the more painful it became, and the faint blackening of his vision became more and more intense.

He ran tiredly and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. He could only run along the only road with a pale face. His mind gradually became empty and there was nothing. His ears could not hear anything, and he was in a state of confusion.

He didn't even hear the low whispers around him, "Are you okay, classmate?"

"There are still two and ten minutes left in one hour. There is still enough time. You should walk slowly and take a rest."

"Take off the weight and I'll help you."

"And this classmate, his face looks very bad. He should walk slowly and rest for a while, otherwise he may suffer from heatstroke. Leave the weight to me and you can catch up later."

"it does not matter."

Hashimoto Hisahito didn't hear anything. He lowered his eyes tiredly. He could almost only see things within one meter of his steps. He could only see things. His brain could not process any information he heard and saw at all.

Until the sight of most of the land appeared and the figures of other humans appeared.

That figure, like the other police academy students who were gritting their teeth and suffering, was wearing a police academy uniform and carrying a backpack with thirty kilograms of objects on its back.

He looked quite young. He was sweating from excessive exercise. His blue uniform was a bit darker. The strands of hair on his forehead were all wet. Now they were all lifted up, revealing his smooth forehead and complete red eyes.

Unlike other police academy students, he had a backpack on his chest.

What was even more different was that while other police academy students were running towards the finish line, he was running back from the finish line.

What's even more different is that he is actually smiling.

Because the broken hair in front of his forehead was lifted up, his entire face was visible, and his polite smile was quite obvious.

But what happens now?How could anyone still laugh?It wasn't a forced smile or a forced smile, it was a polite smile with a hint of ease.

Because of this, Hashimoto Hisahito's brain started to move like a paste, and it started to work hard because of this police academy student, "Ku-Kujo-san."

The freshmen may not know all the instructors, but they are definitely impressed by the name 'Kujo Miku' and will remember those deep red eyes deeply.

Without him, the military posture of one shot and ten rings, standing for four or five hours without rest, and the achievements of the reverse uniform night attack instructor are really too dazzling, so dazzling that it makes people awe-inspiring.

Even because the gap is too big, other police academy students can't even raise negative emotions such as jealousy. This police academy student is like a shining sun.

Hashimoto Hisahito smiled when he heard 'Tayang' and said, "This classmate, are you okay?"

"You look bad, maybe you have heat stroke."

He said 'maybe', but his tone was very determined, and he was even more powerful in his actions. He directly stretched out his hand to hold Hashimoto Hisahito, "You must seek medical attention urgently."

"Hashimoto-san, you can't rest. If you stop, you will lose consciousness and fall into a coma. Now keep running."

Hisashi Hashimoto stared blankly at the police academy student. Before he could react, he saw him raise his other hand and check the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, "Okay."

He gave short, easy-to-understand instructions, "Keep running."

"Give me your backpack and I'll support you."

It's not a negotiation, it's an order.

It's a command that can be understood slowly even if the brain is in a mushy state.

Since it was an order, there was no room for Hisashi Hashimoto to resist. He had just barely reacted when the backpack on his back had been removed. He felt so light that he almost fell forward.

But he was caught in time by police academy students.

As if he knew in advance that he would fall forward due to the sudden relief, the police academy student threw the third backpack on his back and picked it up in time without blinking, "Keep the pace." "We are 10 Minutes to reach the finish line.”

Ten, 10 minutes? !
and, "you,"

Because there was no longer a [-] kilogram load, Hashimoto Hisashi took a few breaths, and his eyes finally stopped getting dark and he was no longer confused. "Three backpacks, can you do it?"

One backpack weighs [-] kilograms, and three backpacks weighs [-] kilograms. It is undoubtedly equivalent to carrying an adult male on a cross-country run.

And he is still a fat adult man, and there is an extra real adult man in the fight.

The most important thing is, "We started running together, you have been running for a long time,"

Hisashi Hashimoto gasped hard, trying to take in more air, "Did you just come back from the finish line?"

He panted, "You're already tired."

The uniform and hair show it.

But, "...Kujo-kun, why don't you take a deep breath?"

Hisashi Hashimoto looked at the police academy student with confusion. His expression remained unchanged. Only his overheated body and hot breath faintly revealed that his condition was a bit bad.

But there was no sign of him being out of breath, he ignored the details, and overall he was still in a state of ease.

Mirai Ichijo did not answer.

He listened quietly and judged with satisfaction and skill: "OK, sanity is restored to 30%, and the coma will be delayed for 10 minutes."

He looked forward again, smiled after a few seconds, and asked in a friendly manner, "Hashimoto-san, it's time to speed up, are you ready?"

"Zhufu-san!"

Hisashi Hashimoto also subconsciously looked ahead and once again saw a police academy student running from the finish line.

The police academy student was also beaten in black, and his uniform was almost soaked. He probably put the weight on the end, and there was no weight on his body.

It is Zhu Fu Jingguang.

When he saw Mirai Ichijo and Hisashi Hashimoto, his eyes changed slightly, and he immediately quickened his pace. He urgently took the two backpacks from Mirai Ichijo, and then lifted Hishito Hashimoto up from the other side, "You are so ridiculous. Kujo-san.”

Ichijo Mirai only heard a word and replied without blinking: "I'm sorry."

Their voices overlapped.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

"I haven't reached the finish line yet. I'm still in the middle of a cross-country run. The instructors have no right to interfere with my actions," Ichigo Mirai said without changing his expression, and he also showed his surprise appropriately, "I didn't expect you to come back."

Principle [-] of the cross-country running series tasks: Do not reach the finish line.

Once you reach the end, you can no longer go back to help others, and you can no longer complete the tasks that pop up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Or to be more precise: a future cannot reach its end and then return.

When he reaches the end, all those who have reached the end cannot return to help his companions, but when he does not arrive at the end, those who have reached the end can return to help their companions.

Because the instructor does not target them.

Principle [-] of the cross-country running series tasks: tasks are in order.

Everyone's standard line for crying for help is different, and the degree of urgency is also different. You can't just do the tasks in the order of triggering.

Some help seekers who pop up the task early can persist for more than ten minutes, while some help seekers who pop up the task very late will roll their eyes and faint if they don't get help for 3 minutes.

Therefore, a heavy-duty backpack that takes away the former in the future mainly helps the latter.

Cross-country running series mission guideline three: Zhu Fu Jingguang will follow.

As long as you slow down your pace for five or six seconds when you are about to reach the end, and then temporarily put your heavy-duty backpack on the roadside, Zhu Fu Jingguang will take the initiative to return after reaching the end.

"You probably didn't notice," Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head helplessly, "We have obviously reached the finish line and are among the first batch, but you hesitated for five or six seconds and fell a few positions behind."

"I guess you are worried about the classmates behind you."

(End of this chapter)