Ghost, Konig and Soap

스피커에서 흘러나오는 음악 소리는 고스트 중위와 코닉 대령의 노래 소리에 거의 묻혀 있었다. 칫솔과 빗을 마이크 삼아 쥐고 있는 두 남자, 하지만 화룡점정은 옆에서 격하게 분노하며 왔다 갔다 하는 소프였다.

— 아, 제발! 여기가 콘서트장이야? 입 좀 닥쳐! 세 사람 중 가장 키가 작은 그는 여전히 세면대로 비집고 들어가 양치를 하려 애쓰고 있었다.

It was an ordinary morning before training and passing the regular shooting tests, but the music and bass voices trying to hit the notes interrupted the girl's thoughts.
Curiosity won out and determinedly the girl approached the men's bathroom. She opened the door and immediately tried to hold back a burst of laughter by covering her mouth with her hand.

The music coming from the speaker was almost drowned out by the singing of Lieutenant Ghost and Colonel Koenig. The two men holding toothbrushes and combs used them as microphones, but the cherry on the cake was that Sope was pacing from side to side in loud outrage.

— Oh, come on! This isn't a concert! Shut your mouths! The shortest of the three was still trying to squeeze to the sink to brush his teeth.