My youth romance is always confusing

Happy time is always short-lived.

In order to prevent Komachi from being late for the first day of tutoring, I subconsciously quickened my pace.

Walking through the alleys of Chiba City, the familiar scenery along the street passed by us one by one.

The scenery that seemed ordinary in the past now has a special flavor to me.

Well, just like French fries need to be eaten with sauce.

The taste is naturally different when paired with simple salt or ketchup, and this difference naturally comes from the people around you.

"Brother, I'm leaving first!"

In front of the tram stop, Komachi waved her arms, but was gradually stopped by the doors behind her.

Really, tomatoes do good things sometimes.

"So, what we need to do next is..."

I looked at my phone and was shocked.

"Oh no, we're going to be late soon."

Unlike Komachi where you can take the train, my tutoring place has no direct train access, so I can only rely on bicycle.

But fortunately, it should still be in time to ride a bike from here.

Suddenly, a strand of hair with a hint of green floated in front of my eyes.

A familiar figure walked down the street, moving forward like a running rhino.

"Kawasaki?"

Oh, by the way, this guy was in the same cram school as me.

Seeing her like this, is it because something delayed her?

"what?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Kawasaki subconsciously slowed down.

"Hikiko? Why are you here? We're going to be late."

"No, you too."

This guy still has the mood to care about others.

Unlike what he wears in school, Kawasaki's outfit today is mature and adult-like.

A grey coat covered her voluptuous adolescent figure, but the black shirt underneath deliberately revealed a hint of the fullness of her chest to the upper half.

The lower body is a wonderful combination of blue ultra-short denim shorts and black stockings.

In general, very little is exposed, giving a very capable look.

But perhaps because of running, there were traces of sweat on Saki Kawasaki's forehead.

It’s not cool in the mornings during the summer.

Running in this kind of weather will inevitably make you sweat all over.

"I won't tell you anymore. We're going to be late."

Kawasaki quickly realized his current situation and continued to move forward.

But before she moved forward again, I grabbed the back of her coat.

"Okay, based on your running speed, you'll definitely be late no matter how fast you run."

"what?"

"Get in the car, I'll take you there."

Perhaps it was an outburst of empathy, or perhaps it was because this was an after-sales task commissioned by the society.

Anyway, I didn't want Kawasaki to be late for the first day of tutoring.

Unlike me, Kawasaki was determined to get the scholarship for the cram school.

Considering her achievements, it is not difficult for her to work hard.

But it would be embarrassing if she failed to get the scholarship because of something that would lower her reputation, such as being late.

In this case, doesn't it mean that my commission has failed?

This is not okay.

Hearing this, a hint of hesitation flashed across Kawasaki's face.

The girl clenched her palms and gritted her teeth secretly, seeming to find it difficult to make a decision.

That’s right. It would definitely be embarrassing for someone like me to sit in the back seat of a car with the opposite sex.

However, perhaps the desire for the scholarship outweighed the shame, and Kawasaki took half a step forward.

"Hurry up, if you don't come up, we will both be late."

After these words were spoken, Kawasaki's last psychological defense completely collapsed, and he sat swiftly in the back seat of the car.

Well, it seems that the scholarship is still very powerful and can forcibly distort the will of an adolescent girl.

Of course, this is a joke.

"Is it okay for me to sit like this?"

Kawasaki spread his legs apart like a child.

"Whatever. It's easier to keep balance on both sides... Have you never ridden a bicycle before?"

"The last time I sat there was when I was a kid, when my mother took me out to buy groceries."

"Ok."

That was so long ago.

It’s almost been as long since I last went shopping with my parents.

When the vibration behind me stopped, I stepped on the pedal and the whole car rushed forward like the wind.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Perhaps because he was unable to adapt to the acceleration force, Kawasaki was in a panic and fell backwards.

Subconsciously, she moved forward and grabbed someone's clothes.

"Hey, why are you pulling my clothes?!"

"Ahhhh!"

This guy, has he even lost his ability to speak?

It's just a bicycle, not a roller coaster.

But there is no way, in order to catch up within the specified time, acceleration is inevitable.

In the crowd, I maneuvered the car back and forth, avoiding pedestrians on the street.

People's exclamations echoed in my ears as the wheels moved forward.

Sorry, everyone.

Fortunately, I had practiced my driving skills when I was giving Xiao Meiyue a ride, otherwise I would have definitely hit a pedestrian on the roadside.

"Slow down, slow down!"

The voices behind me became more panicked.

Why is Kawasaki so timid when he is a strong man? He looks like a bad girl.

But no matter how scared she was, my pace did not slow down, but even quickened a bit.

Just kidding, I'm about to be late. At this moment, even if Kawasaki jumps off the car, I won't slow down.

"Hey, it's dangerous."

As he passed by the road, the pedestrians around him all showed the same expressions they would have when they saw Hikiko Hachiman.

Some of them even shouted to stop them.

"Isn't that a bit too fast?"

Kawasaki's voice was trembling, and her hands gripping the corner of my clothes became tighter and tighter, making me worry that she would tear my clothes in half.

Suddenly, I felt a warm sensation behind me.

"Hey you..."

I didn't need to look back to tell that Kawasaki was leaning against my back.

Is it really that scary? It's just that I was riding a little faster.

"Just now... that car was in front of us."

"Don't make me sound like a competitor. It slowed down because of the traffic jam ahead."

As the bicycle shuttled back and forth on the road, holding the handlebars, I felt like a wind spirit possessed, and I was still able to maneuver easily in the traffic.

That's awesome, me.

Maybe I can be a professional cyclist in the future?

Haha, just kidding.

That kind of physically demanding job isn't what I want.

"Fuck."

With the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, we finally arrived at our destination just before being late.

"Get out of the car quickly."

"Huh? Oh."

Upon hearing this, Saki Kawasaki felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly jumped off the seat.

The force of the jump was so great that it seemed as if he was about to fly.

Stop, you're not a rocket.

The movements were so smooth that they were comparable to those of a professional athlete.

It seems that walking through the crowd and traffic just now did leave her with a lot of psychological trauma.