At the foot of Musashi Shrine, a modified GSX250EKATANA motorcycle from the same series as the GSX250 slowly stopped.

Looking at the four motorcycles of different styles parked in front of the stairs, the driver grinned and said to himself:"These guys came so early. Eh? That car……"

When he saw the black GSX250, he immediately showed a hint of doubt.

In his memory, none of his friends seemed to ride this motorcycle.

""Boom~"

At this time, another roaring sound of a motorcycle exhaust pipe sounded from the road behind.

In the blink of an eye, a modified green Kawasaki KH500 with the hood and fuel tank connected together came speeding.

The driver pinned the helmet to the back of his head, wearing a black floral shirt and a flat head. There was a teardrop mole under his right eye, and there was a faint black tattoo on his neck where the collar was exposed.

He rushed to the side of the GSX250EKATANA motorcycle and stopped steadily, grinning:"Hi~Changji~Hey, is Mikey asleep?"

After hearing his partner's doubts, Keisuke Changji, who was driving the GSX250EKATANA motorcycle with long hair, showed an expression of tiredness, turned his head to look at the back seat of his car, and the blond boy who was sleeping soundly against his back was

"Let's not talk about this for now, Yihu, help me carry Mikey down!"

Keisuke Chiji put his hand on his forehead and asked his partner for help.

"Hehe, OK."

Hamiya Ichitora grinned, first parked his motorcycle, then took the sleeping golden-haired boy off the back seat of Keisuke's motorcycle.

Keisuke, who was no longer burdened, breathed a sigh of relief, got off the motorcycle and parked his motorcycle side by side with the other motorcycles in front of the stairs.

"Looks like everyone is here."

Yumiya Kazuto held the blond boy in a princess hug, his eyes fixed on the six motorcycles parked side by side.

"Eh? Why are there six motorcycles?"

At this time, Yumiya Kazutora found something wrong.

There were six people in their group.

Excluding the blond boy who didn't have a motorcycle, there should be five motorcycles.

Why are there six motorcycles in front of the stairs of Musashi Shrine now?

"Who knows what's going on? Let's go up first and talk about it."

Keisuke Chijiro also turned his head to look at the black GSX250 of the same series as his own, and answered in confusion.

Keisuke Chijiro retracted his gaze, walked in front of Kazutora Hamiya, and then turned his back to Kazutora Hamiya and said,"Come on, put it on my back."

After hearing this, Kazutora Hamiya gently moved the blond boy to Keisuke Chijiro's back and said with a smile,"Hehe, you are good enough to Mikey."

"Alas, who made me know this guy the longest!"

Keisuke Chijiro held the blond boy's legs with his hands and sighed.

They were childhood playmates.

His house and the blond boy's house were very close, so the two of them would often see each other.

But children are bound to quarrel or even fight sometimes.

But Keisuke Chijiro is always the one who gets beaten.

Of course he is not convinced. Why is it always me who gets beaten!

So after knowing that the blond boy's family runs a dojo, Keisuke Chijiro has been studying in the dojo of the blond boy's family since he was a child.

Unfortunately, until now, he still can't beat this little guy.

But after so many years of fighting and playing, the relationship between the two has quickly heated up.

They are not brothers, but better than brothers.

Keisuke Chijiro and Iktora Hamiya, who were carrying the blond boy on their backs, stepped onto the stairs side by side and walked towards the top.

Because he was carrying a person, even though the person was thin, Keisuke Chijiro was still exhausted and panting.

""Huh! We're finally up!"

After stepping onto the last step, Keisuke Chijiri let out a breath of relief.

At this moment, the blond boy who had been snoring so soundly that his saliva was almost flowing onto Keisuke Chijiri's shoulder slowly opened his sleepy eyes and muttered,"Huh? Are we there?"

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Keisuke Chijiri immediately turned his head to look behind him and said angrily,"Huh? You really know how to choose the time to wake up! I carried you up here!"

You did it on purpose, didn't you?

""Hey, Changchang, look!"

Just when Changchang Keisuke wanted to continue arguing with the blond boy, he heard the shocked voice of Hanmiya Kazutora again.

Hearing the tremor in Kazutora's voice, Changchang Keisuke didn't bother to argue with the blond boy. He quickly turned his head and looked forward.

He saw a handsome boy who he had never seen before sitting on the wooden railing of the main hall of Musashi Shrine, smoking a cigarette and chatting with Ajian while enjoying a double massage.

The person who gave the boy a massage was his and Kazutora's partner.

Mitani Takashi and Apa!

Mitani Takashi stood behind the strange boy, lowered his head and massaged the boy's shoulders.

Apa squatted on the ground with his back to them, and was knocking the boy's legs hard.

""Hey! What are you doing?!"

Keisuke shouted in surprise.

His voice not only attracted the crowd in front of the main hall, but also the blond boy on his back was awakened by the shouting, and his eyes gradually became clear.

"Eh? Venue, Yihu, and Mikey, you are here!"

Mitani Takashi raised his head, revealing a pair of dark panda eyes, grinning and greeting.

""Hi~"

Apa, who was squatting on the ground, turned his head. His round face was even more swollen on the right side. When Apa opened his mouth to greet him, his upper teeth, which were missing a front tooth, were particularly conspicuous.

Keisuke Chijiro and Kazutora Hamiya looked at the new looks of their two friends and their eyes widened.

The blond boy on Keisuke Chijiro's back gradually brightened his eyes.

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