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

Fujiwara Takumi was not polite to Mogi Natsuki. He flipped his hand and gently placed it on her waist.

However, it is hard to say who took advantage of whom...

"Ouch……"

The masculine scent was overwhelming, and Natsuki Mogi felt like he was electrocuted. His whole body trembled, and he looked up at Fujiwara Takumi. His handsome appearance was so handsome that it was impossible to take your eyes off him. He was so handsome!

"Ah."

"Natsuki, let's go to class together."

Fujiwara Takumi quickly let go of his hand and said with a chuckle.

Know when to stop and stop when you have reached the limit.

"Um……"

Mogi Natsuki blushed and nodded.

She clenched her fists and followed Fujiwara Takumi all the way to the teaching building. Only when they entered their respective classes did Mogi Natsuki reluctantly part with them.

In the classroom, Fujiwara Takumi flipped through books like crazy, and in just one day, he basically made up for the two years of academic learning that he had missed.

Originally his grades were at the bottom of the class, but now he is ranked above average. If he is given a few more days, Fujiwara Takumi is fully confident that he will directly sprint to the first place in the school.

A photographic memory is just that powerful.

Just glance at it and the knowledge is like engraved in your mind, and you can’t forget it even if you want to.

The daily exams are relatively simple and not particularly difficult.

After school, Fujiwara Takumi went to work at the gas station as usual.

"Takumi, I just called Iketani-senpai, and he said he has to concentrate on preparing for next Saturday's race and has no time for us. He has even stopped working at the gas station. Next Saturday, can you drive your AE86 to take us to Akina Mountain? The race between the SpeedStars and RedSuns teams, the grand spectacle on Akina Mountain, is something we definitely can't miss!"

After filling up a taxi with gas and putting away the gas pump, Takeuchi Itsuki hooked his arm around Fujiwara Takumi's shoulders and came over to talk.

"Go aside."

Fujiwara Takumi directly pushed Takeuchi Itsuki away.

What does it look like for two grown men to be arm in arm with each other...

"You must also want to see the Takahashi brothers' driving skills."

Takeuchi Itsuki didn't give up and continued.

"I'm really not interested in that."

Fujiwara Takumi shook his head.

He had already raced with Keisuke Takahashi last night.

Victory!

Takeuchi Itsuki might not believe it, so Fujiwara Takumi didn't mention it.

"what!"

"You actually said you have no interest in the Takahashi brothers' driving skills!"

"The Takahashi brothers are the idols of all the racers in Akagi. There will definitely be a huge crowd at Akina Mountain next Saturday. You say you have no interest in them?"

Takeuchi Itsuki screamed in surprise.

"Takeuchi Itsuki!"

"What are you yelling about!"

"Guests are coming! Get to work!"

At this time, the owner of the gas station, Yuichi Tachibana, came over and gave a reminder.

"Okay...Ok..."

Takeuchi Itsuki immediately went to help the customer refuel. After busying several cars, he finally had a moment of free time.

Tachibana Yuichi started playing a racing-related DVD behind the gas station, and Takeuchi Itsuki pulled Fujiwara Takumi and forced him to watch it with him.

"Ok."

Fujiwara Takumi agreed reluctantly.

This Takeuchi Tree is simply a dog-skin plaster reincarnated...

"Boss, Takumi, I'm confident that after I buy the car, I'll be able to learn the drifting technique in the movie very quickly!"

As Takeuchi Itsuki watched the movie, his passion for racing was ignited again. He raised one arm, clenched his fists and spoke loudly.

"boom!"

"Yelling again!"

Tachibana Yuichi gave Takeuchi Itsuki a slap without mercy.

"hiss……"

Takeuchi Shu grimaced and gasped in pain.

"Boss, next time you teach someone a lesson, leave it to me."

Said Fujiwara Takumi.

"OK, no problem."

Tachibana Yuichi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Takumi!"

After hearing what Fujiwara Takumi said, Takeuchi Itsuki immediately glared at him.

Fujiwara Takumi spread his hands, looking indifferent.

“This drift is amazing!”

"Takumi, do you know what drifting is?" Takeuchi Itsuki asked.

"Small idea."

"Drifting is just turning." Fujiwara Takumi said calmly.

"Hahaha!"

"Takumi, you know nothing about racing, and you're turning! That's too old-fashioned. The professional term for drifting is cornering, also known as drifting." Takeuchi Itsuki laughed and thought Fujiwara Takumi's words were funny.

"oh oh."

"That's awesome of you."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded, gave Takeuchi Itsuki a thumbs up, and complained in his heart...

"Hahaha!"

Takeuchi Itsuki smiled.

He really thought Fujiwara Takumi was praising him...

"Do you know how to attack a corner?"

Takeuchi Itsuki asked Fujiwara Takumi again.

"Isn't it just to prevent the car from hitting the inner wall, so you turn the steering wheel in advance to control the front wheels?" Fujiwara Takumi answered and gestured a turning motion.

This question seems a bit silly...

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Takeuchi Itsuki and another oil worker who had just arrived were laughing so hard that they were rolling on the ground.

"Takumi."

"Sliding with the front wheels is the most basic skill. Only people with poor skills can do that. Drifting must be done with the rear wheels!" Takeuchi Itsuki looked at Fujiwara Takumi's movements and laughed until tears came out of his eyes. He wiped his eyes and corrected Takumi's misunderstanding.

"oh oh."

Fujiwara Takumi was really amused by this kid Takeuchi Itsuki.

But he didn't explain much.

"Shu, Takumi is right. You are the ones who are wrong. In drifting, the front wheels do not have enough grip at the beginning. You only know two-wheel drifting, but Takumi is talking about four-wheel drifting. You won't know this without a solid foundation in racing theory."

At this time, the gas station owner Tachibana Yuichi looked serious and a little surprised at Takumi's answer, so he helped him explain.

"what?"

Takeuchi Itsuki was stunned.

"Takumi...Takumi knows four-wheel drift!?"

"Hahaha, boss, you must be kidding. Okay, okay, we admit defeat. This time it's just that Takumi was lucky enough to get lucky." Takeuchi Itsuki said with a smile, looking nonchalant.

Fujiwara Takumi took a sip of water and watched the racing video attentively.

He simulated every racing maneuver in the video in his mind, and he could do it!

"How could Fujiwara Bunta's son just guess right?"

Tachibana Yuichi muttered softly.

Of course, Takeuchi Itsuki didn't hear the whisper.

"Shu, when will the female college student you mentioned yesterday come to work at the gas station?" Tachibana Yuichi asked Takeuchi Shu.

"Well...well...I'm embarrassed to go to Mogi Natsuki. I haven't discussed work with her yet..."

"Um...Takumi, it would be more appropriate for you to talk about this."

When asked this, Takeuchi Itsuki suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Row."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded and agreed.

a piece of cake.

After returning home from get off work, Fujiwara Bunta assigned Fujiwara Takumi the task of delivering tofu.

Fujiwara Takumi put the tofu in the trunk and took a glass of water from home, leaving the lid on and fixing it to the car as usual. No matter how fast the car was going, he could make sure that not a drop of water would splash.

"elder brother!"

Everything was ready and I was about to drive away when a sweet voice came from behind me.