spring picnic training

--That's a harsh reality for cadets. “Cadet cadets, today is a fun picnic!!” At the morning roll call, Lieutenant Bronte made this declaration, standing in his usual excited state. Full of equipment, piles of luggage, and for some reason, her skirt is tightly pleated. "20km is a picnic, isn't it? Even seniors walk. You guys are still young, right?" The second lieutenant takes note of the flowers blooming on the roadside and listens to the chirping of birds as he climbs the mountain path. Behind him, the cadets were having a hard time. I was crushed by my luggage, my legs were cramped, and my heart was breaking. “Being alive means being eaten!” During lunch, Ensign Bronte takes out a ration from his Alice pack and says it proudly. Behind them, the cadets were lying on the ground, looking up at the sky as their souls were taken out. Sergeant Fujimi was next to me, smiling a little and calmly saying a few words. "...Well, this is still classified as 'easy training' in the military." "Huh? That's a lie, isn't it?" the despairing voice of the candidate was drowned out by the mountain wind.