Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

Fujiwara Takumi glanced at Mr. Ryosuke who was still talking to Mr. Keisuke, hesitated for a second, and chose the latter between 'sound reminder' and 'help take the phone over'.

He followed the source of the sound, and when he walked to the passenger seat of car No. [-], he found a familiar white mobile phone buzzing and vibrating.

He picked it up carefully, and when he was about to turn around to go out, he was surprised to find that it stopped all movement.

It seems that the people over there were more anxious and hung up the call that no one answered.

Fujiwara Takumi didn't pay too much attention to it, and still retreated from the No. [-] car, holding the mobile phone in his hand, and walked towards Mr. Ryosuke's position.

However, during this process, he clearly felt the phone vibrate again.

"Eh?"

Fujiwara Takumi subconsciously held it in front of him and took a closer look.

This time it was not a phone call, but a text message.

Unlike the feature-packed smartphones he is familiar with, Mr. Ryosuke's phone, despite being one of the most expensive products of this era, only has some basic functions.

It was also for this reason that he accidentally scanned the content of the text message that would be displayed on the desktop by default after receiving it.

The sender was a person named 'Hojo Senior' who was remarked by Mr. Ryosuke.

Although I just glanced at it unintentionally, but because the content is very short and weird, Fujiwara Takumi, who has never been called a very good memory, firmly remembered it.

"It's Kaori's death day soon, and you haven't been to Daguanshan for two years. Are you planning to avoid the decisive battle with me again? You're a ridiculous coward."

what? !

Fujiwara Takumi frowned.

Why did this senior of Mr. Ryosuke attack him with such vicious words?

After a brief shock, Fujiwara Takumi quickly realized that it was extremely rude that he accidentally peeped into Mr. Ryosuke's text message.

He hastily squeezed the phone back into his hand, with extremely shaken waves in his eyes.

In addition to guilt and embarrassment...whether it was the name 'Xaori' that even he knew, or the key word 'decisive battle', they all aroused his strong vigilance.

"That, Mr. Ryosuke."

Fujiwara Takumi calmed down a little.

He came to Mr. Ryosuke who had just backed away from the FD car and was standing aside with folded arms, quietly waiting for the start of the race, and passed the phone over: "The phone was ringing just now."

"Did you bring it here for me?" Takahashi Ryosuke smiled slightly: "Thank you."

Under Fujiwara Takumi's scorching gaze, he only glanced at the phone interface, and then put it away calmly.

"Actually, there is one more thing that I must confess to Mr. Ryosuke."

Fujiwara Takumi said in a low voice: "When I brought it over just now, I accidentally saw the content of the text message...I'm really sorry, but I didn't mean it, I really caught it by accident."

"Is that right?"

Takahashi Ryosuke laughed lightly.

Not only did the handsome navigator show no displeasure or blame, he stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed the soft tea-brown hair of Rider Fujiwara: "It's okay, I don't need to apologize for such trivial things in the future, how could I Blame you for this? Want to see anything else?"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and put it in Takumi's hand with a smile: "You can watch it openly."

"...No, no need."

Fujiwara Takumi never expected Mr. Ryosuke to react like this.

I thought I would see him showing displeasure or indifference, but instead he was treated very gently, and he even said something like 'reading the news on the phone at will'.

He stood there blankly, until he was rubbed several times, and then he slowly relaxed, and quickly put the phone back into Mr. Ryosuke's hand: "It's really unnecessary, please don't make fun of me."

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled slightly.

The voice is still deep and sweet, but the tone is extremely serious: "But, I am not joking."

"Anyway, it's too exaggerated."

Even Takumi Fujiwara, who gradually got used to being teased by his navigator from time to time, was forced to blush at this moment, and said almost incoherently: "Even lovers can't have this level of trust."

Even a person who is slow in emotional matters like him knows that topics such as 'peeking at the other person's phone' and 'asking to check the other person's phone' can always cause a lot of quarrel between lovers.

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled noncommittally, and suddenly changed the topic: "In order to prevent you from paying too much attention to text messages, would you like to listen to me tell a story?"

When meeting Fujiwara Takumi's surprised gaze, there was already a soft light in those cold dark blue eyes: "I will fight for it, and I will finish the speech before Keisuke's competition ends."

Of course, Fujiwara Takumi could not give a negative response.

He obediently followed Mr. Ryosuke back to the No. [-] car. After the door was closed, he cut off the atmosphere outside nervously waiting for the result of the uphill battle, and fell into a somewhat strange but very gentle world.

"Kaori-senpai and Hojo-senpai, I met when I was in the Faculty of Medicine, Gunma University. The reason why I came into contact with mountain road racing was first guided by Hojo-senpai." Takahashi Ryosuke sat in a relaxed posture On the seat, with his face slightly sideways, facing Takumi who was listening attentively to his right, his tone was calm and unwavering: "They are a pair... lovers who were formed on the premise of a family marriage."

The previous things were actually very simple.

Kaori, who is in a relationship with Hojo Rin, thinks that she really likes her junior Takahashi Ryosuke, and for this strong affection that she has never had before, she desperately pursues it.

When he learned that his beloved girlfriend fell in love with a junior with a good relationship and proposed to break up with him, Rin Hojo, who had a strong self-esteem, of course couldn't accept it.

Even if Takahashi Ryosuke did not accept Kaori's confession, and only politely stated that the relationship with her was only between the younger and younger generations, it could not alleviate the humiliation in his heart at all.

In order to force his girlfriend to change her mind, he did not hesitate to put pressure on Kaori who canceled the marriage contract without authorization through his family, but he did not expect that this would cause Kaori to break down and commit suicide.

Since Kaori's death, Hojo Rin, who couldn't accept this fact anyway, chose to run away from home.

He not only resented himself as the persecutor, but also hated Takahashi Ryosuke who changed everything.

In the next two years, he frequently appeared on the roads near Hakone like a ghost, and would violently hit passing vehicles for no reason until the other party had an accident or gave way.

Over time, he became the "Grim Reaper" of the riders in that area.

What Takahashi Ryosuke didn't tell Fujiwara Takumi was that he actually knew very well the purpose of Rin Hojo's meeting with him every time Kaori's death day came.

The "Grim Reaper", who has become paranoid and sad since losing his lover, actually yearns for death more than anyone else.

Takahashi Ryosuke never thought of escaping.

His relationship with Kaori-senpai has not crossed any boundaries.

But no matter whether he is a junior or one of the people who was indirectly involved in this tragedy, it is impossible to let senior Hojo, who is in despair, continue to act mischievously on innocent passers-by.

He is probably also the only one who can hope to prevent the other party from continuing to fall, and to have a thorough understanding of this matter.

After Fujiwara Takumi listened quietly, apart from being sad, he was still at a loss for a while.

He could clearly feel that what Mr. Ryosuke was surrounded by at this time was the melancholy and sad breath that made his heart constrict.

"That, Mr. Ryosuke."

Fujiwara Takumi's eyes shifted nervously, trying to appear mature and calm, but his tone was clumsy: "Can I give you a hug?"

Takahashi Ryosuke opened his eyes slightly, smiled and said, "Are you trying to comfort me?"

Before the nervous Takumi raised his trembling arms to embrace him, Takahashi Ryosuke leaned over first.

"of course can."

There was a deep smile in the dark blue eyes.

Just an arm's length away, the light scent of perfume that could already sway people's hearts, now together with this extremely gentle hug, wrapped the dazed Fujiwara Takumi tightly.

The person being hugged was stunned for a few seconds before mustering up the courage to stretch out his arms, which looked thin but were by no means small in strength.

Like the most fragile tofu, I hugged it back carefully.

Well.

The first thought that came to his confused mind was that Mr. Ryosuke looked very thin, but under his shirt, he actually had tough and lean muscles.

Both the chest and abdomen and arms are very smooth and fit.

It's like being thinned just right, leaving a beautiful silhouette that is elegant and masculine.

It feels good to the touch... too.

It was very quiet in the carriage, and the movement outside came faintly, so far away that it seemed like something in another world.

The match between Mr. Qi Jie and A She has been completely forgotten by him.

All he could think of was this sudden gentle hug.

The tightly fitting body means that he has been surrounded by a warm breath with a light fragrance.

It will inevitably be stained with some, and I will be laughed at by my father when I go back.

The sensitive neck was actually a little itchy from the dark blue hair, which was not comfortable.

But he was not willing to move at all.

It was as if the blood flowing in the veins suddenly boiled, causing his limbs and bones to burn, and his heart was like a new 86 engine with the accelerator pedal pressed to the bottom, and the speed soared to eleven thousand rpm.

"Mr. Ryosuke? Mr. Ryosuke? Where are you?"

I don't know how long it took until the sound of Nakamura Kenta's footsteps and shouts came from outside the car, and Fujiwara Takumi woke up as if in a dream.

Woohoo——I hugged Mr. Ryosuke for so long!

And obviously he should take the initiative to hug and comfort Mr. Ryosuke.

But I didn't expect Mr. Ryosuke to be too gentle and too strong.

When he was still confused, his depression was soothed by the navigator.

Even if you don't use the mirror on the sunshield of the cab to check, you can still imagine from the astonishing heat on your face that you must be very red at this time. Mr. Ryosuke, without even thinking about it, hid in the back seat.

When he hurriedly crawled to the back seat, Ryosuke Takahashi laughed softly.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with him."

——The next moment, the thin suit jacket that was originally put aside fell lightly on Fujiwara Takumi's head.

Anyway, enough to hide his flushed face.

Without putting Takumi in a more embarrassing state, Takahashi Ryosuke, who had just received 'full comfort', calmly opened the car door, and walked to Nakamura Kenta who was anxious because he couldn't find him: "What's wrong? "

"Mr. Ryosuke! So you are here."

Kenta Nakamura looked at the leader of Project D whom he admired in surprise.

Strangely, several wrinkles appeared on the other party's neatly ironed shirt for the first time.

Was it crushed while resting in the car?

Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't think too much about it, and continued eagerly: "Keisuke is now in the fifth round with Akiyama Wataru on the opposite side...Huh?!"

"Don't make such a fuss, Mrs. Xian."

Shi Hao cast a helpless look at the surprised Nakamura Kenta: "Keisuke will be fine. The two sides have fallen into a war of attrition, which is actually a very favorable situation for Kesuke."

Let's not talk about the identity of the former bosozoku boss.Keisuke Takahashi, who has never been slack in exercising and is extremely energetic, how could he lose to anyone in physical fitness?

"but--"

When he said this, Nakamura Kenta's eyes accidentally fell on the ear of the leader of Project D.

Because it is a cool and fair complexion, the redness that appears is particularly obvious.

Not only the pinnae, but also the neck...is also light red.

If you observe more carefully, you will find that apart from the shirt, the dark blue hair, which has always been meticulously combed, is also slightly messy.

After his gaze was fixed for several seconds, Kenta Nakamura stiffly tilted his head.

"Uh, uh, uh, yeah."

He was obviously in a state of extreme confusion, and even forgot to ask about Mr. Keisuke.

After hastily apologizing to them, he trotted away and even hid with a guilty conscience.

In this corner where no one saw, he dared to continue to fall into self-doubt.

Stop thinking about it.

That is the most calm and calm Mr. Ryosuke... There is no one else here, and the traces that look very ambiguous must be due to the heat in the car, right?

The author has something to say:

The relationship between Kaori and Ryosuke was set up by me as a butterfly, and I apologize to Kaori Ryosuke's Xipi fan who cares about this.