American Drama System Reborn America

Chapter 114 The Unspeakable Secret (Please recommend!)

St. Juliana Hospital.

director's office.

When Jinguji Isora pushed the door open with his tired body, he found Kato Ryuuji sitting on the office chair with a gloomy face, and said coldly to her: "You are finally back."

"Are you OK?"

Jinguji closed the door, although his voice was cold, it couldn't hide his concern.

"I'm not good, very bad!"

Ryuji Kato said angrily: "I was bullied by that bastard, but you only suspended that bastard? Is this the result of your hard work all night? Humph! Bitch!"

Jinguji Sora's face turned red at first, then turned pale, and said sadly: "Kato Ryuji, don't go too far, why should I be so mean? Why don't I wipe your ass!
Do you think this is a trivial matter?You hit and killed the policeman, if I hadn't asked you so much, do you think you could get away so easily?Suspending that police officer Li is already the best result, what else do you want me to do? "

"Humph!"

Ryuji Kato's arrogance stagnated. Of course he understood the current situation, but he was not happy that Owen was safe and sound. This could not eliminate the resentment in his heart.

"Bitch, hurry up and crawl over here!"

Jinguji Isora was taken aback for a moment, seeing Kato Ryuji stretching out that magical surgical hand comparable to a great doctor, pointing at himself, his whole body trembled, his pretty face turned red and then blue, he stood in a stalemate for a while, and finally knelt down for real ...

The phone in the dean's office rang again and again, but no one answered it. After a long wait of one and a half hours, the caller obviously had something urgent to do, so he persisted for another minute, and the phone was finally connected. After a few words of explanation, he hung up the phone.

"Long Er, you must not make trouble again during this time, otherwise it will really be impossible to solve it."

Jinguji Jingkong lay curled up on the sofa, with unresolved love in his eyes, he reminded with concern: "Even if, even if you really can't let go of your hatred for Officer Li, I will help you after the limelight has passed." Think of ways to……"

"Hmph! That's just right!"

Kato Ryuji patted Jinguji Sora's head like a pet, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes: "I can wait, but when the time comes, I want him to die!"

"……I see."

Jinguji Sora closed his eyes, was silent for a while, and answered in a low voice.

"there's one more thing!"

Kato Ryuji narrowed his eyes: "You transfer Nanase Kyoko to me as an experiment assistant."

"no!"

Jinguji Sora opened his eyes, and refused displeasedly: "You already have an experimental assistant, if it's really not good, I can also be your experimental assistant..."

"you?"

Kato Ryuji sneered: "What I need is a brand new experimental product, and this is what Mr. Watanabe means. How dare you refuse?"

Jinguji Isora shuddered all over, his heart was full of grievances and grief, he wished he could scold Kato loudly, but was washed away by all kinds of strange feelings emerging from his body, and finally he just remained silent.

"Hey, that's good."

Knowing that Jinguji Isora had acquiesced, Kato Ryuji smiled with satisfaction.

In a restaurant.

"Officer Li, this is my boyfriend, Naoya Fukada, Naoya, this is Officer Li I told you about."

Nanase Kyoko introduced the two with a smile.

"Officer Li, hello, I'm Naoya Fukada, thank you for taking care of Kyoko, Naoya is very grateful."

Naoya Fukada bowed solemnly and thanked him.

"you are welcome."

Owen looked at the other party, saw that it was a handsome and sunny boy, nodded slightly and said, "Zaoya, you and Kyoko-chan can call me Owen."

"Yes, we will be good friends from now on, let's call them by their names."

Nanase Kyoko said happily.

"Okay then, Owen, thank you again for everything you have done for Kyoko."

Fukada Naoya said with a look of fear: "Kyoko has told me, you are right, the racing career is indeed important to me, but Kyoko is more important to me! If I have to choose between the two, I will only Choose Kyoko!"

"Straight~"

Nanase Kyoko looked at Fukada Naoya with watery eyes.

"Cough cough."

The corner of Owen's mouth twitched, he was really caught off guard by eating this dog food: "It's Kyoko-chan's sincere feelings for Naoya that moved me, otherwise Kyoko-chan is so beautiful and cute, I would definitely pursue it."

"whee."

Nanase Kyoko grinned: "Li, no, Owen, you will make fun of me, but if you want to find a girlfriend, I have a good candidate."

"Oh?"

Owen smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's fine if Kyoko-chan wants to be my matchmaker, but if I'm not as beautiful and cute as you, I don't want to."

"Keiko is much prettier and cuter than Kyoko."

Nanase pushed Fukada Naoya: "Isn't that right, Naoya?"

"Kyoko, are you talking about Kitagawa Keiko?"

Fukada Naoya hesitated: "Of course she is also very beautiful, but she seems to be still in high school..."

"Yes, she is indeed in her third year of high school, but she is already an adult."

Nanase explained: "She likes racing the most, so her grades are not very good. She has been repeating grades and hasn't graduated yet, but she is a good girl. Owen, you will definitely like it when you see her."

"Oh, I'd like to see you if I have the chance."

Owen echoed casually, and looked at Fukada Naoya: "Naoya, I heard that you are a racing driver, can you teach me? When I was on official duty, I was knocked over by the perpetrator. Now I want to know more about racing. Things, preferably to teach me a little bit of racing skills and experience."

"Is that so, yes."

Fukada Naoya was also slightly startled, then readily agreed, and suggested: "I'm going to practice racing later on, so I just go and have a look together. Is it difficult to say that racing is so easy, and it's not that simple. You have to try it yourself to understand the technique."

"Then please."

Driving range.

Owen sat in the passenger seat, watched Naoya Fukada's operation, and listened to the other party's explanation. Although some small details made up for Owen's shortcomings, Naoya Fukada's understanding of racing was far inferior to Owen's.

After driving for a few laps, Owen suggested with a smile: "After listening to what you said, I am really enlightened. Can you let me try?"

"of course can."

Naoya and Owen changed seats and reminded some details.

Owen responded with a nod and a smile one by one, stepped on the clutch with his left foot, quickly shifted to 2nd gear, stepped on the brake with the toe of his right foot, and slammed the accelerator with the heel of his right foot.

Buzz!
As the accelerator speed blasted to 4000 rpm, the tires spun at high speed, but still stayed in place, making a humming and roaring sound.

"Fire tires in place..."

Fukada Naoya looked at Owen in surprise. This coquettish classic racing start mode is not a racing driver, so it is difficult to do it all at once.

And judging by Owen's stability, it is definitely the old, the driver...

(End of this chapter)