I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

three years ago.

At the foot of Mount Haruna, the red Kawasaki H2 and the black and white "Sengoku Samurai" parked side by side on the side of the road.

Sosuke Araki and a taller man are leaning against a vending machine drinking chilled Dr. Pepper.

"Damn it, it's rare for Kosaka Gothic to take the time to run with me... This time, it's just a little bit, and I'm almost going to win you!"

Araki Sousuke crouched down and rubbed his face in annoyance, the golden nose of the plane was a little sluggish because of sweat.

Just now, he and Ryota Takasaka next to him reached the end at almost the same time.

This is the first time he is so close to defeating the opponent.

"Sousuke, why do you play motorcycles?"

The man standing behind Sousuke Araki asked in a low voice.

"Of course, it's for the sake of one day surpassing Takasaka-san, who is known as the 'invisible tail light', and becoming a good man! Also, I thought that there would be a lot of girls after becoming a beast..."

Sousuke Araki replied as a matter of course.

Ever since he met the man in front of him on this mountain road, Sousuke Araki regarded him as the object of his worship and the target of chasing after him.

Even the golden nose of the plane was cut because of admiration for the other party.

Every night, on the Haruna Mountain Road occupied by locomotives and cars, Ryota Takasaka, the "invisible tail light", would ride his red Kawasaki H2, appearing in the smoky group of cars and standing in the countless lights. From the front, they greeted everyone with a smile.

No one could have imagined that it was this man who played motorcycles for nothing but power and power, who simply liked to form the "Phoenix Rampage", the largest group of beasts in Kanto.

At the same time, he is also the record holder of 2 minutes and 54 seconds downhill in Qiu Mingshan, and the "king" who dominates the Haruna Mountain circuit.

"I don't want to beat anyone when I play motorcycles... It's just because I like Gunma, the mountain, and the way it recedes so fast at night."

Kosaka Ryota sighed, took out a cigarette and lit it, hiding his face in the hazy smoke.

"Everyone who joins the Phoenix, no matter how unfair their fate or how difficult their life is, as long as they step on the locomotive, all that is left in their hearts is the surging enthusiasm... However, I don't know that my enthusiasm can still burn on this road. how long……"

"Takasaka-san..."

Hearing his words, Sousuke Araki turned his head to look at him in surprise.

The members of the Phoenix Rampage are all kinds of people, including Ji Dao brothers, office workers, doctors, lawyers, workers, unemployed, and even police officers.

Everyone gradually gathered together because they were infected by the love of the man in front of them, but now the source of this enthusiasm has actually said such a thing.

A white special attack uniform swept across like a shooting star in the night sky, covering his sight.

"This XJR4000 and that special attack suit belong to you. This is the reward for breaking my record as promised earlier."

"Eh? But, didn't you agree before that you passed on this car to me after you won? It was just a draw?"

This black and white "Sengoku Samurai" is the former car of Ryota Takasaka.

Although the model is a little old, he has spent a lot of effort in modification, adjustment and maintenance.

When Sosuke Araki was so arrogant that he didn't even have a locomotive and dared to apply to join the phoenix berserker group, Ryota Kosaka agreed with him that if the other party could win him once, he would give away the "Sengoku Samurai".

"Idiot, although 'Sengoku Samurai' is an XJR4000 modified from Taiwan, but it can match my Kawasaki H2, you have already won."

When Sousuke Araki took off the clothes on his head in surprise, Ryota Takasaka had already stepped on his Kawasaki H2.

"Sousuke, do you know what it takes to break the record of 2 minutes and 54 seconds?"

"Need your Kawasaki H2?"

"You muscular idiot... If you want to break that record, you need to break through the fear of death when cornering at high speed, step on the boundary of life and death accurately, and dance to your heart's content..."

Speaking of which, Ryota Takasaka covered his forehead and laughed at himself.

In extreme high-speed cornering, it is extremely difficult for the driver to control the maximum inclination.

The higher the lean angle and centripetal force, the higher the speed limit for cornering. However, if one accidentally touches the ground with elbows or knees, the car will crash.

"Every time, in front of the last centimeter, I shrink back... The cowardice, failure and despair in the face of death, like beasts, constantly eat away my enthusiasm... Maybe, one day you can go for me Let's see what the realm after that one centimeter looks like."

"Then, how can we surpass the last centimeter..."

Sosuke Araki looked at the starry night sky, thoughtful.

"You just need to hold the direction tightly, stare straight ahead, and make sure you hit the accelerator all the way every second."

"Boom boom boom..."

Before Sousuke Araki could react, Ryota Takasaka had already started the engine and ejected.

"Let's go here today. After accepting that special attack uniform, you are the cadre of the Phoenix... Please join me in protecting this organization that represents the boiling soul and the galloping life, so that it will not be affected by any rights and money. Fingers."

Leaving this sentence, the tall figure gradually disappeared in the rising exhaust, turning into a red light that quickly disappeared.

……

"In the fourth corner, the two cars are close to each other and enter the corner with a distance of less than one meter! Wait..."

In the communication channel, there was a sudden exclamation.

Facing the 180-degree "U"-shaped curve in front of him, Sousuke Araki still uses the wild and sturdy extreme bending technique, [Death on the Ground].

And the RX-10 behind him was not reluctant, and made a perfect drifting action with a posture parallel to him.

The two cars entered the corner like parallel lines.

"Boy, I'll teach you a lesson and let you know what an 'underground car race' is!"

At the moment of exiting the corner, the RX-10 made a thunderous roar with the help of the auxiliary motor, pushed aside Sousuke Araki's XJR4000 and walked away.

"Hey, this is a reasonable collision."

Collision is the biggest advantage of a four-wheeled vehicle over a two-wheeled vehicle.

"asshole……"

Being gently squeezed by the opponent~www.NovelMTL.com~ Araki Sousuke, who was bending, immediately lost his balance. The locomotive circled on the ground and rubbed sparks, and finally braked suddenly in front of the guardrail with its powerful control ability.

"Brother Araki, are you alright?!"

"Damn, that guy did it on purpose!!"

Several men dressed as barbarians immediately ran over from the roadside and asked with concern.

Sousuke Araki quickly got up from the ground, lifted the XJR4000 whose surface was torn to pieces, and looked at the opponent's taillights with high fighting spirit.

"Don't worry, on this mountain, I won't easily admit defeat if I'm just targeting this dress and this car..."

He naturally knew that the other party did it on purpose. If it wasn't for his superb driving skills, he would have been admitted to the hospital for another person.

"...Wait, what is that?!"

Before he could finish speaking, I saw a locomotive appearing like a ghost on the road behind the curve at an unknown time, rushing out from behind the RX-10.

It was a red Kawasaki H2.

Quickly moving away from above the red taillights, the rider's white special attack suit with black letters was flying freely under the night with the strong wind.

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