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

Even the well is empty!

"null."

Fujiwara Takumi greeted with a smile.

Jing Yekong has changed out of her school uniform and is now wearing a pink dress with two ponytails, pink and white knee-high socks, and her signature two-dimensional leather shoes. She looks like a little loli.

"Brother, are you going to drive to deliver tofu again?"

Jing Yekong asked.

"correct."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded. "Hehe, I haven't ridden in your car yet, can you take me for a ride in your AE86?" Iya Sora asked with a smile.

"Oh?"

"Okay."

Fujiwara Takumi was stunned.

Given Jing Yekong's bravery, there seemed to be no reason to refuse.

It's not easy to get into Fujiwara Takumi's car.

"Uh-huh."

Jing Yekong sat directly in the passenger seat.

Jing Yekong's face is really beautiful, and she exudes youthfulness in her school uniform.

And she is very thin.

If you wear Lolita clothes, it will definitely be very suitable.

Fujiwara Takumi was daydreaming. He quite liked girls of 2D style.

"elder brother……"

"You don't seem to be concentrating on driving. You should pay attention to the road. I don't have a scar on my face..."

"It's not good for boys to stare at girls' faces all the time."

When Iya Sora saw that Fujiwara Takumi was not driving but staring at her face, she said with a blushing face.

"Cough cough..."

"I wasn't looking at your face. I was just admiring your hair. The quality is so good."

Fujiwara Takumi cleared his throat and made up an excuse.

"Oh……"

Jing Yekong nodded.

She didn't believe it...

"Sora, fasten your seatbelts."

Fujiwara Takumi reminded.

"Ah."

Jing Yekong fastened his seat belt immediately.

"boom!"

Takumi Fujiwara stepped on the accelerator and the AE86 shot out instantly.

"oops!"

Jing Yekong screamed in fright, it was too fast!

It’s too fast to start!

"Shhhhhh!"

The AE86 sped along the Akina Mountains, its speed increasing faster and faster.

"what!"

Jing Yekong exclaimed repeatedly, he was really scared.

too fast.

Much more exciting than riding a roller coaster...

"squeak--"

Fujiwara Takumi drifted suddenly, scaring Jingyekong so much that his face changed and his beautiful eyes widened.

Drift once, and then drift again!

After three consecutive drifts, do three more without stopping!

......

After walking around and returning to Fujiwara Tofu Shop, Jingyekong was already pale, weak all over, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.

"Uh!"

Fujiwara Takumi helped Iyasora out of the car. She vomited as soon as she got out of the car because the speed of the car was too staggering.

"Snapped......"

"Snapped......"

Fujiwara Takumi patted Iyaya Sora's back gently.

"call......"

Jing Yekong just dry-heaved and didn't really spit out anything. After about a minute or two, he took a deep breath and finally recovered a lot.

Jing Yekong's hair was messy, and Fujiwara Takumi gently helped her tidy it up.

"Brother, you are so kind."

"I like you to comb my hair."

Jing Yekong said.

"Yeah." Fujiwara Takumi nodded gently, and stopped after tidying up Jingyekong's hair. He thought to himself, if Jingyekong went out with him and came home with messy hair, her father would probably think too much...

Fujiwara Takumi is doing this to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings...

But Jing Yekong thought that Fujiwara Takumi was concerned about her...

"Brother, you drive so fast."

"It feels faster than those racers in Akina Mountain."

Jingyekong looked at Fujiwara Takumi with admiration.

In this world of racing, boys who drive fast have a super high charm bonus.

"Don't...don't compare me to those racers in Akina Mountain."

Fujiwara Takumi waved his hand.

"Brother, you are so humble."

Jing Yekong said.

"No."

"Those guys in Akina Mountain are no match for me."

Fujiwara Takumi shook his head.

He doesn't even know how to write the word "modest"...

"Giggle!"

"I didn't realize it before, brother, you have a sense of humor, you're handsome, and you're a good driver. There must be a lot of girls in school who like you, right?"

Jing Yekong thought Fujiwara Takumi was joking and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop. But suddenly he became serious and asked Fujiwara Takumi with his head tilted, as if this question was very important to her.

"do not know."

Fujiwara Takumi shook his head.

Although he did often receive love letters from girls, he couldn't say exactly how many were considered "a lot".

"Oh."

Jing Yekong nodded.

"What about you, Iya Sora, how are you doing in school?"

"Are there many people chasing after you?" Fujiwara Takumi asked back.

“There are quite a lot…”

"But I don't like them...so I ignore them." Having said this, Jing Yekong puffed out his little chest proudly.

Fujiwara Takumi suddenly remembered the English alphabet again.

A...B...

When you get to B, there is no more...

After all, Jing Yekong is only 16 years old, so it's understandable.

Young girl, cute little loli.

"So do you have someone you like?" Fujiwara Takumi asked again.

"Hehe, well...if someone else asked me, I might tell you, but if you...if you asked me, I...I would be embarrassed to tell you..."

"It's time for people to go home."

After saying this, Jing Yekong trotted back home.

Looking at Jingyekong's receding back, Fujiwara Takumi smiled and turned around to go home.

The well is also empty, how lovely.

A peaceful night...

On Sunday, after delivering the tofu, Fujiwara Takumi took a nap.

After all, today is the weekend.

This weekend, Fujiwara Takumi spent most of his time sleeping at home. It felt great to catch up on some sleep.

Fujiwara Takumi knows that this period of time is a rare leisure time for him. Once the public racing starts next week, it will be difficult for him to enjoy sleep alone so carefree. By then, there may be another person by his bed...

Monday, school day.

Fujiwara Takumi went straight to Mogi Natsuki's classroom and, as agreed, told her the news that he was going to work at the gas station.

"Natsuki."

Fujiwara Takumi was standing at the door of Mogi Natsuki's classroom. When he saw her reading a book, he called out to her.

"Takumi!"

When Mogi Natsuki heard Fujiwara Takumi calling her, she immediately smiled brightly and came to Fujiwara Takumi.

"Wow! So handsome!"

"Fujiwara Takumi is so handsome!"

"So handsome! My idol!"

"I like him so much!"

When the female classmates in Mogi Natsuki's class saw Fujiwara Takumi, their faces all blushed and they praised him highly.

"Let's go to the rooftop and talk. There are fewer people there." Mogi Natsuki whispered to Fujiwara Takumi.

"no need."

"Just one sentence, quickly." Fujiwara Takumi gently shook his head to refuse.

"I... I also have something I want to tell Takumi in private, but I can't say it in public, and it's not convenient in the classroom."

Mogi Natsuki moved closer, his hands twisting and his face as red as a ripe apple.

"Oh?"

"Row."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded and agreed.

He actually enjoys listening to girls tell him some little secrets!

So, Fujiwara Takumi took Mogi Natsuki to the rooftop.