My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 76

I haven't gotten in the car yet!

Sasaki Jiro spread his hands, his expression dull.

What happened to the kidney?

Their two cars soared like this?

Shouldn't they stop, everyone stand on the same starting line, and wait for the countdown to end before starting together.

Damn, you guys are sneaking away!
A younger brother came up behind him and asked, "Boss, what should we do?"

"What should I do? Go home and sleep."

"Huh? Shouldn't we chase after him?"

"Since you know you should catch up, why do you come to ask me?" Sasaki Jiro slapped him, then got on the car, hit the accelerator, and chased after the figure that had gone away.

The roar of the engine sounded in succession.

More than a dozen bosozoku were riding motorcycles and speeding along the road.

But in fact, it looks very fast. There is a lot of traffic on the national highway, and it is impossible to accelerate at full speed. In fact, the speed is only about 40 yards.

Sasaki Jiro rushed to the front.

The flag of "Zero Apostle" on the back fluttered against the night wind.

A little further forward, Miyano Mamoru held on to the steering wheel and passed a passenger bus that blocked his view with great difficulty. Niijima's back could be seen in the distance.

And the black ghost that goes hand in hand with the blue and white behemoth.

Under the high-speed driving, the street lights are connected into a string and become a line of light. Fujiwara Xingkong enjoys this feeling very much. It whizzes past the big cars, trucks and buses, like the wind, no, like a shadow.

His eyes were slightly slanted, and Celti just happened to look over from another lane. There was a light in the black goggles. The next second, the wind pressure suddenly changed, and a long trailer was inserted between the two of them.

The container supported by the trailer separated the line of sight, and Fujiwara Xingkong heard a slight roar of the accelerator.

He reacted immediately, Celty accelerated.

Sure enough, as soon as he passed the long trailer, Celti took the lead and rushed to the front. In just a moment, he had already opened the distance of nearly [-] meters.

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled slightly, twisted his right hand, and pushed the accelerator to the end!

"boom!"

The tachometer and speedometer soared again.

80
100
120
140
160
The vehicles and buildings on both sides of the road are constantly flashing and receding, which has a strong visual impact.

Anyone who has driven a car knows that when sitting in a car, the impact caused by the speed will be slowed down due to the light refraction principle of the windshield.

To put it simply, even if you drive to 100 yards, it only feels like 80 yards in the car.

Sitting on a locomotive at the same speed is different, everything is the most real experience, pure speed pleasure.

buzzing... humming
This feels so good!
Shinjima Niijima’s driving experience with this heavy machine is unparalleled and wonderful, with the most ergonomic design, the shifting of gears is as smooth as silk, and the shock absorption adjustment has reached the level of nitpicking.

The throttle response is very responsive, and you can immediately feel the response from the engine with just a slight tap.

Every operation has achieved the most perfect, most intuitive smoothness.

What is the integration of human and vehicle!
Xingkong Fujiwara was so excited that all the cells in his body were shouting, feeling the thrill of speeding, biting Celti's ass, and speeding on the road.

He's happy, but Niijima is in pain!

Although the design of this locomotive refers to game elements, most of it was completed by herself. The back seat was only considered for her sister to sit in from the beginning, so the design is relatively high.

That is to say, the buttocks are lifted high, and the center of gravity of the body has to be pressed forward.

This design is of course so that when my sister sits on it, her body will lean forward, so that she will be close to him.

There is no problem with the idea, and the effect of the finished product is also no problem.

But what went wrong now?
Niijima held Fujiwara Hoshiku's shoulders tightly, and pressed against his body tightly, not daring to put his body against him.

But this posture was really uncomfortable, and it didn't take long before his back hurt. Niijima really straightened up involuntarily, trying to relieve the soreness in his waist.

But the car suddenly set sail like a sailboat.

That's right, Niijima is really a sail. His small body was blown backward by the oncoming wind, and he almost fell off the car.

Fujiwara Xingkong roared in a low voice: "What are you doing! Do you want to fly yourself as a kite?"

"Now it's the main road, you will be crushed into a pulp if you fall, you know that!"

Shocked and yelled at by him again, Niijima was really upset, and said angrily and aggrieved: "It's not your fault, it's faster and slower for a while, it's the first time, how do you let me adapt to your frequency! "

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a Toyota car in front of her with its brake lights on.

Fujiwara Hoshizora slammed on the brakes, the heavy motorcycle shuddered, and the rear of the car swerved.

Seeing that he was about to be thrown out, he released the brake again, regained control of the car body, and then stepped on the brake again. Relying on continuous braking, after leaving brake marks that swayed left and right, he finally stopped at the impending rear-end collision. Time to successfully transfer to another lane.

During this process, Niijima really couldn't control his body, and completely fell on his back.

Well, don't worry about physical contact in an emergency, right? She comforted herself in this way.

After the danger was resolved, Fujiwara Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, Celty was no longer in sight.

"Sit tight, I'm going to speed up."

After a pause, out of concern for his sister, he said softly: "There are many cars on the road, so frequent acceleration and deceleration are inevitable. I don't mean to hurt you, I just don't want to see you have an accident."

Wouldn't it be nice if you were so gentle earlier?
Niijima pursed his lips and murmured aggrievedly, and finally his waist softened, and he lay on his back, wrapping his hands around his waist and tightening his grip.

Going down on the ground, oh my god, it is completely different from just now. Although his back is a little thin, it is very solid and has a particularly safe feeling. Niijima really has a feeling of drowsiness—— - It's so comfortable!
Only then did she vaguely remember that the original intention of the design of the back seat was not for sitting, but for lying down.

After dealing with the time bomb in the back seat, Fujiwara Hoshizora focused all his attention on the road conditions.

With a sharp slam on the accelerator, the engine made a loud noise, and it sprinted left and right in the traffic flow at high speed.

Interspersed left and right, the blue and white locomotive passing through a pile of large cars looks so small, but extremely sensitive.

Sometimes stinging and sometimes sprinting, like a nimble cheetah teasing those stupid mortals along the way.

Slowly finding Celty's figure in his line of sight, Fujiwara Xingkong's heart was burning with a fiery fighting spirit.

Once again, the throttle was at the bottom, and the blue and white behemoth turned into a streamer, and with a roaring roar, it headed towards the black ghost at full speed.

Getting closer.

100m
50m
20m
There was a left turn ahead, and Celti leaned down to slow down and bend.

Fujiwara Hoshikora looked at the speedometer, 110 kilometers per hour, okay, give it a try!
"Xiao Zhen, hold me tight!"

After reminding Shinjima, the motorcycle changed from going straight to the inside cornering route. He turned his body sideways and leaned to the left.

The tilt of the car body will generate centrifugal force, so the body and the car body must be properly moved to the inner side of the tire contact point to overcome the centrifugal force and maintain the balance of the car body.

Under the influence of Fujiwara Hoshikora, the heavy body of the motorcycle was pulled down and tilted down to the left.

The knees are lowered, and the asphalt pavement is brushed against, and there is only a slight distance between them, and the two will fit together.

Halfway through the bend, the blue and white giant beast had already bitten the black ghost's ass.

Celti heard the sound of the engine behind him, and was surprised that he dared to choose a corner to overtake while riding alone.

But even if you understand the other party's intentions, the cornering route cannot be changed.

She could only watch helplessly as this blue and white behemoth exited the corner from the outside line behind her side. The angle was so small that it almost came out of the drain. , maybe he will run straight out of the road, crashing the car and killing people.

Fujiwara Xingkong's whole body was tense, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

At this moment, as long as there is a small stone on the road, there is a possibility of overturning at any time.

Came to the outside lane, on the same level as Celty, and overjoyed, a familiar BGM sounded inexplicably in my ears.

[Deja vu]
this feeling of déjà vu
[I've just been in this place before]
i have been to this place
[Higher on the street]
on higher streets
The inside line enters the curve and the outside line exits the curve. The road surface is a straight road. Fujiwara Xingkong aims at the exit direction of the curve and continuously and steadily accelerates, and at the same time upshifts in a timely manner.

"Please call me Fujiwara Takumi!"

With an excited cheer, Fujiwara Xingkong returned to the car body, and the engine started to run at full speed. Accompanied by a heart-pounding roar, the blue-and-white giant surpassed the black ghost at the moment of exiting the corner, and won the race for the first time. The lead of the game.

　Drag racing is illegal. Just watch it, don’t learn it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)