Man In Initial D: The Fastest Man

Chapter 32 Fried Tofu Cubes, 140 Yen

"Senior Ye Feng, thank you, the homestay is like this." In a homestay in Tochigi Prefecture, Sato Rei looked at Ye Feng and said softly.

Sato Rei, who just woke up, was sleepy.

Charming infinite.

"Li, you are beautiful, you don't have to be so."

Ye Feng stroked Sato Rei's hair gently.

We are all equal.

Ye Feng does not suggest that someone has to be in front of him, and then put his posture very low, thank you and thank him, normal communication is fine.

But... Ye Feng's charm is really hard to get out of the normal posture.

He was so handsome that he was a little suffocating.

Even the Takahashi brothers, as Ye Feng's cousins, every time they see Ye Feng's appearance, they are a little afraid to look more, they can't be more handsome, they are completely handsome.

Ye Feng can rely on his appearance for a living.

Helpless, strength does not allow.

In fact, relying on face to eat is not a kind of enjoyment.

"Senior Ye Feng, I know..." Rei Sato stuck out her tongue and nodded playfully.

"kindness."

Ye Feng pinched Sato Rei's cheek, why is she so cute.

...

"Squeak!"

With the sound of brakes, Koichiro Ikegani drove the S13, and under the notice of Yuichi Tachibana, he came to the Fujiwara Tofu shop. Seeing a black and white AE86 parked next to him, he hesitated, and went inside.

Xindao, what an old car.

Is this the racing car of Mr. Fujiwara Bunta...

Can you win Keisuke Takahashi of Akagi?

But no matter what, he is better than him.

Please Fujiwara Bunta, there is no other way.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?"

"anyone there?"

After Ikegani Koichiro came to Fujiwara Tofu to take you, he saw that the living room was empty, so he yelled softly.

"heard it."

"Wait a minute."

Ikeda Koichiro saw at this moment that the door curtain was raised, revealing a middle-aged face.

The middle-aged man came out quickly after washing his hands.

There is no doubt that this middle-aged man is Bunta Fujiwara.

Akinayama Mountain Road discipline is maintained.

"welcome."

Fujiwara Bunta came to Ikegani Koichiro and greeted him with a smile.

"Patter..."

Fujiwara Bunta also lit a cigarette.

Ikegani Koichiro looked at Bunta Fujiwara. This guy was clean-shaven, smoking a cheap cigarette, wearing flip-flops, and well-trimmed toenails. Extremely clean and tidy, under the condition of not being rich, Fujiwara Bunta has his own quality of life requirements.

this……

Is this the powerful racing driver many years ago who made countless Qiu Mingshan challengers come back disappointed?

In my imagination, Fujiwara Bunta should be like Ye Feng, heroic or vicious.

But Bunta Fujiwara in front of Koichiro Ikegani is very easy-going.

"What do you want, guest, our tofu shop has a lot of products such as dried tofu, tofu, tofu, fermented bean curd, etc." Fujiwara Bunta asked Koichiro Ikeda while smoking a cigarette.

"That... that... bring me fried tofu."

Facing Fujiwara Bunta, Koichiro Iketani was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to speak, so he simply chose to buy something to relieve it.

"OK."

Fujiwara Bunta nodded and was about to go to work.

Iketani Koichiro blushed.

"What am I doing?"

"Racing drivers, shouldn't they be clean and tidy? They shouldn't be so submissive." Koichiro Ikegani muttered softly, firming his heart.

"Hello."

"My name is Ikegani."

"It's the captain of the Akina SpeedStar team. In fact, I came here because I heard the rumors, not just to buy fried tofu cubes. Akina Sandao, the fastest record holder, is the uncle of the tofu shop who drives an 86." When Fujiwara Bunta was making fried tofu, Ikegani Koichiro made himself more confident and said loudly.

Tachibana Yuichi, told Ikegani Koichiro Fujiwara Bunta's experience.

And there was no notification from Tachibana Yuichi. In fact, Ikegani Koichiro had heard some rumors about Fujiwara Bunta, but he didn't write a letter.

Now add Tachibana Yuichi's confirmation.

Undoubtedly, a certainty.

"I don't know where you heard this rumor. That person is not me, Qiu Ming, not just a tofu shop in Fujiwara."

Fumta Fujiwara said lightly.

"Please don't hide it."

"There is only one Fujiwara tofu shop in Akina."

Ikeda Koichiro said.

"Fried tofu cubes, 140 yen."

Bunta Fujiwara wraps up fried tofu cubes and hands them over to Koichiro Ikegani.

Ikegani Koichiro clearly felt the silence of Fujiwara Bunta on this matter.

It seems that Fujiwara Bunta is deliberately hiding his identity.

"OK."

Iketani Koichiro took money out of his pocket to pay the bill.

"Thank you for your patronage."

Fujiwara Bunta made a gesture of seeing off guests to Koichiro Ikeda.

"Well... I'm not in a hurry. I actually have a private matter and I want to ask you for help." Koichiro Ikeda insisted.

Just leave like that, so what is the difference between him and a waste.

"I still have to work, it's really nerve-wracking, I can't help you." Fujiwara Fumta shook his head.

"Aren't you idle now, obviously there are no other guests." Ikeda Koichiro said.

"Ahem..."

"I don't want to lose face, this kind of embarrassing thing, just say it directly." Fumta Fujiwara didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little anxious." Ikeda Koichiro scratched his head and quickly apologized.

"It's like this. A team called Akagi RedSuns proposed a timed exchange race to us. There are many skilled racers in RedSun, but our Akagi...at present there is no...we don't have any. There is no chance of winning, but as a local racing driver, you must not lose." Koichiro Ikedani continued with his fists clenched.

"What do you want."

Fumta Fujiwara smoked quietly.

"Mr. Fujiwara, please teach me how to conquer Mount Akina."

Ikeda Koichiro said.

"There is no way."

Fujiwara shook his head.

"oh."

Ikegani Koichiro was a little disappointed.

"You go."

"What if on the day of the game, 86 will go up the mountain to help you play." Fujiwara Bunta suddenly laughed.

"ah!?"

Iketani Koichiro was suddenly surprised and delighted.