I run a tofu shop, and you want me to go to Akina Mountain?

"Let's go, drive."

After dinner, Fujiwara Takumi packed up some things, picked up the car keys and said to Mogi Natsuki.

Fujiwara Bunta really kept his promise and left the key of 86 to Fujiwara Takumi.

"86..."

"A...AE86..."

When Natsuki Mogi walked up to the 86 car and saw the black and white paint, he was stunned and even stuttered when he spoke.

"what happened?"

"Have you seen my car?" asked Fujiwara Takumi.

"I've seen it before."

"Takumi, don't tell me that you beat Keisuke Takahashi in the match at Akina Mountain last night. I went to watch it with my classmate An Minako last night."

Mogi Natsuki nodded and spoke intermittently. Looking at the AE86 in front of her, she was full of surprise. The more she stared at the car, the more she was sure that this was the 86 that defeated FD last night.

"Yes."

Fujiwara Takumi admitted it frankly.

Defeating Keisuke Takahashi is just a trivial matter, there is no need to hide it.

"Really!?"

"Takumi, you're amazing!"

"Cool!"

Mogi Natsuki was so excited that he threw himself into Fujiwara Takumi's arms.

Fujiwara Takumi was almost perfect in the eyes of Mogi Natsuki. He also knows racing and won over Takahashi Keisuke as soon as he debuted. He is simply perfect!

"Cough cough..."

"Xia Shu, you're strangling me so much that I can't breathe."

"calm down."

Fujiwara Takumi gently pulled Mogi Natsuki's arm away and coughed as a reminder.

"oh oh……"

"I'm sorry, Takumi-kun... I got a little too excited..."

Mogi Natsuki quickly apologized.

"It's fine."

"Just be gentler next time."

Fujiwara Takumi smiled faintly and said.

"Really..."

Mogi Natsuki's cheeks flushed and he spat softly.

"Get in the car." said Fujiwara Takumi.

"Um……"

Mogi Natsuki nodded and sat in the passenger seat.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the hem of her skirt rose slightly when she sat down.

"boom!"

Fujiwara Takumi stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away like an arrow.

At this time, a little loli in a pink skirt walked out from the door of Fujiwara Takumi's neighbor's house. It was Iya Sora.

She was planning to go out to buy some sushi, but happened to witness Fujiwara Takumi driving Mogi Natsuki away.

"Takumi-nii is out playing with another girl. Are they...are they dating..."

"Then...then what should I do..."

Jing Yekong clenched his little hands and muttered to himself.

"one way or another……"

"I...I still like Brother Takumi..."

"I...I will persevere..."

Jing Yekong lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and his eyes became unusually firm.

This time, Fujiwara Takumi was not delivering tofu or participating in a racing competition, so he drove at the same speed as an ordinary person.

People often misunderstand that racing drivers have to race all the time. In fact, they only speed up when necessary, and safety always comes first.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Mogi Natsuki curled up her legs, opened the car window, and let the wind blow her long hair. She occasionally glanced at Fujiwara Takumi and thought to herself: This guy is so handsome!

She mustered up her courage and invited Fujiwara Takumi to go on a trip with her.

After about an hour and a half's drive, they arrived at the beach.

"Um...Takumi, can you...get out of the car first and turn your back? I need to change into my swimsuit."

Natsuki Mogi said shyly, her face flushed.

"Ok."

Fujiwara Takumi responded and got out of the car, but he couldn't help but turn his head quietly...

In fact, Natsuki Mogi noticed Fujiwara Takumi's little tricks in the car, but she didn't say anything.

After changing into her swimsuit, Natsuki Mogi's face turned red almost to her ears.

Her swimsuit was a light yellow color and, to be honest, a pretty conservative style.

Fortunately, Fujiwara Takumi turned his head slightly and saw some of it, otherwise he would have missed it.

"Takumi, your driving skills are amazing!"

Natsuki Mogi walked out of the car, talking and laughing as he stepped on the waves barefoot.

The sea breeze gently blew her hair, making it curl slightly.

"is it?"

Fujiwara Takumi responded with a smile, wearing swimming trunks that showed off his tight abdominal muscles.

This is a beach designed specifically for vacation. In addition to Natsuki Mogi, there are many beautiful women in swimsuits around it.

When they saw Fujiwara Takumi, they looked at him with the same infatuated eyes as Mogi Natsuki.

Fujiwara Takumi's height and body shape are almost perfect, coupled with his angular and handsome face, he is simply impeccable!

There is no doubt that if Fujiwara Takumi takes the initiative to chat up the beauties on the beach, the success rate will absolutely be 100%!

"Takumi-san."

"Actually, I, Natsuki, get carsick, so I brought some motion sickness medicine with me. But Takumi-san drives very steadily, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at all this time." Mogi Natsuki looked at Fujiwara Takumi seriously and said.

"I see."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded.

"Come on, let's go surfing for a while."

Fujiwara Takumi suggested.

Now that you are here, have a good time.

There's nothing I can do about it, who made him have such conditions?

"Ok!"

Natsuki Mogi happily agreed.

On that day, they tried out jet skis, paragliding and other activities.

They didn't stop playing until night fell.

"Natsuki, are you going home tonight?"

Fujiwara Takumi asked Mogi Natsuki who had already changed his clothes.

"Hey?"

"Takumi-san...this...is so embarrassing to ask me like this..." Mogi Natsuki looked shy.

"I...I can...not go back..."

Mogi Natsuki whispered.

"Really?"

Fujiwara Takumi asked.

"real."

"Takumi-san, do you...do you want to be with me?" Mogi Natsuki asked shyly.

"no problem."

Fujiwara Takumi agreed readily.

Since the girl said so, how can I not spoil her?

But don’t spoil them too much!

After they had dinner, they found a hotel.

They each called home and made up an excuse not to go back.

For Fujiwara Takumi, this night was destined to be a beautiful one.

And that night, Fujiwara Takumi also fully realized that the Natsuki Mogi in this parallel world is truly pure.

As clean as white paper.

...

Late at night...

Ryosuke Takahashi drove his FC along the winding roads of Akina Mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

Heading in, he encountered a black Nissan Skyline R32 GT-R.

Takahashi Ryosuke and the black GT-R braked at the same time and stopped in tacit understanding.

Takahashi Ryosuke got out of the car, and the driver of the black GT-R also got out.

"I'm Takahashi Ryosuke, who are you?" Takahashi Ryosuke greeted the other party.

"Zhongli Yi."

Nakazato Takeshi answered.

"Myogi NIGHT KIDS's captain, Nakazato Takeshi!"

"I've heard of your name for a long time, and it's an honor to meet you for the first time." Takahashi Ryosuke said with a smile.

"Well, nice to meet you, too."

Nakazato Takeshi responded.

I guess we went to Akina Mountain so late at night because we had a common goal in mind." Nakazato Takeshi glanced at Takahashi Ryosuke and said in a flat tone.

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