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

"It's so cold..."

There was no one on the rooftop, and Natsuki Mogi took the initiative to hug Fujiwara Takumi's arm.

Takumi didn't refuse.

No loss anyway...

"call……"

At this time, a gust of wind blew by.

Mogi Natsuki's skirt swayed in the wind, appearing even shorter.

"My lucky color!" Fujiwara Takumi blurted out.

"You...what did you see? How come it became your lucky color?" asked Natsuki Mogi shyly.

"White."

Takumi replied.

He prefers white.

That's his lucky color.

"oops!"

"What are you looking at, you guy?" Mogi Natsuki spat and quickly straightened her skirt.

"Natsuki, what do you want to tell me? Tell me now." Fujiwara Takumi urged, full of curiosity about her little secret.

"I... didn't I mention before that I wanted to go to the beach with you? I... I have already bought a swimsuit for the beach..." Mogi Natsuki said softly.

"Oh?"

"what colour?"

"What about the style?"

Fujiwara Takumi suddenly became curious and asked questions one after another.

"Keep it a secret now, you'll know when the time comes." Mogi Natsuki said as he gently shook Takumi's arm, as if he was acting coquettishly.

"Ok."

Takumi nodded calmly.

There's no point in saying half and keeping half.

I thought it would be big news.

"Xia Shu, I have something to talk to you about. You said before that you wanted to work part-time at the gas station, and the boss agreed. If you are willing, you can try it today. The job is simple, and there are no special requirements."

Fujiwara Takumi directly stated his purpose. "Really? That's great!"

"Thank you, Takumi, chu~"

When Mogi Natsuki heard that he could have a part-time job, he was overjoyed. In his excitement, he gave Takumi a loud kiss on the face.

"Chirp!"

Not willing to be outdone, Fujiwara Takumi immediately responded.

"Hurry...class is about to start..."

"Takumi-kun..."

Mogi Natsuki was too embarrassed to raise his head and muttered to himself.

"Ah."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded and pulled Natsuki back to the classroom.

After school, the two went to the gas station together.

The gas station owner, Yuichi Tachibana, had a good impression of Natsuki Mogi and gave her work clothes and a three-day probation period.

Xia Shu immediately entered working mode.

"It's a wonderful feeling to be both a classmate and a colleague with Takumi. We are so close."

Natsuki Mogi snuggled up to Takumi Fujiwara with a happy look on his face.

"Ah."

Takumi responded simply without saying much.

"Takumi is so lucky..."

Not far away, Takeuchi Shu watched the two of them whispering to each other and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, his eyes full of envy.

"Tree."

"Stop comparing yourself to Takumi all the time."

Tachibana Yuichi heard Takeuchi's sigh and warned him seriously.

"What?"

Takeuchi Itsuki was puzzled.

"Nothing."

“Maybe you’ll understand in the future.”

Tachibana Yuichi patted Takeuchi on the shoulder, and seeing that he couldn't understand it at the moment, he didn't force it. Some words should be said in moderation. If they are said too clearly, it may hurt Takeuchi's feelings.

In Tachibana Yuichi's eyes, Takeuchi Itsuki and Fujiwara Takumi are not comparable, so he doesn't want Takeuchi to be compared with Takumi...

"Beep beep..."

Tachibana Yuichi answered the phone.

"What!?"

"Ichigo was in a car accident!"

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look right away!" Tachibana Yuichi's expression became serious when he heard the news on the other end of the phone.

"boss."

"Something happened to Iketani-senpai!?" Takeuchi Itsuki immediately became nervous when he heard this.

"Well, don't worry, Ikeya's life is not in danger."

"You and Takumi keep an eye on the gas station. I'll go check out the details."

Tachibana Yuichi put out his cigarette, hurried out of the gas station, and drove away in his car.

"Ikeya-senpai?"

"Which one?"

Mogi Natsuki asked Fujiwara Takumi with a curious look on his face.

"They are racing drivers who work together at a gas station," explained Fujiwara Takumi.

"Oh."

Mogi Natsuki nodded.

"I... I only have eyes for you, Takumi. You can't have an accident while driving. If something happens, I will be worried and cry."

Mogi Natsuki said seriously.

"Hey."

"Absolutely not."

Fujiwara Takumi smiled lightly and swore in his heart that such a car accident would never happen in his life.

"Yeah." Mogi Natsuki nodded again.

When men and women work together, time flies. With Natsuki Mogi around, it seems that time has passed in the blink of an eye and it is time to get off work.

Natsuki Mogi's home is very close to the gas station, so after saying goodbye, Takumi Fujiwara took the bus home.

"Well...I want to borrow your car to go out and play with my classmates on Sunday, so I'll let you know in advance."

After returning home, Fujiwara Takumi found Fujiwara Bunta and said.

"Want to drive the 86 out on Sunday?"

"No." Fujiwara Bunta refused.

"Why not?" Fujiwara Takumi asked.

"It's nothing, it's just not possible." Fujiwara Fumita insisted.

"Okay, tell me the terms."

Fujiwara Takumi smiled bitterly. Whenever his father was like this, he must need his help with something, otherwise Fujiwara Bunta would not be so strict. No matter what he wanted to do, his father would not only not ask, but also fully support him.

"Ha ha!"

"You are quite clever, boy."

"Let me put it bluntly. There will be a car race in Akina Mountain on Saturday night. You go to earn my respect, and you can drive the 86 on Sunday." Fujiwara Fumita suggested with a laugh.

"Oh?"

"Why are you suddenly interested in the game?" Fujiwara Takumi was a little surprised.

"Tachibana Yuichi and Iketani came to me today and begged me for advice. I thought about it and decided that our racers in Akina Mountain are not pushovers. We need to let outsiders know that not everyone can win the race in Akina Mountain. You are the most suitable candidate to win the race." Fujiwara Bunta explained.

"So that's the case."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded to show his understanding.

Apparently, because Iketani had a car accident and knew he couldn't participate in Saturday's game, he came to Fujiwara Bunta to discuss countermeasures through the introduction of Tachibana Yuichi.

Fujiwara Bunta's solution was to let Fujiwara Takumi participate in the competition instead.

"It's a deal." Fujiwara Takumi agreed with a smile.

He had originally planned to participate in this competition.

After all, through the system, only those who participate in racing competitions will receive rewards.

Racing is a must.

Never leave the system idle!

Obtaining system rewards is the top priority.

"Takumi, you're planning on going out with the girls on Sunday, right?"

When Fujiwara Takumi returned to his room, Fujiwara Bunta suddenly asked.

"Correct."

Fujiwara Takumi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Fujiwara Bunta could even guess this.

He didn't lie, he told the truth.

"Ah."

“Remember to take safety measures.”

Fujiwara Bunta said earnestly.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Fujiwara Takumi almost lost his balance and nearly fell.

What safety measures!

Even if he wants to, Natsuki Mogi will have to agree...

To be honest, when I think of Natsuki Mogi's long legs... my mouth becomes a little dry.

......

It was late at night, and the brothers Takahashi Keisuke and Takahashi Ryosuke did not fall asleep, but were talking in their villa.

"Keisuke, how's the investigation going on with the 86 I met on Akina Mountain that night? Have you found out who was driving it, and who actually beat you?" Takahashi Ryosuke asked Takahashi Keisuke with a frown.

"It hasn't been found out yet." Takahashi Keisuke shook his head.