Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

"Hey, has Takumi gone back yet?"

Shi Hao asked curiously.

At around 10:20 in the evening, when Shoji Shingo and his team came to Akagi to practice again, only Takahashi Ryosuke's FC reappeared on the top of the mountain.

Takahashi Keisuke's expression was still a little dazed, even when he caught the keyword "Takumi" in his ears, he just looked at Shi Hao who asked the question expressionlessly, and continued to lie on the steering wheel of FD.

However, unlike the previous state where he fell into autism simply because he was overwhelmed by the shock and couldn't digest it for a while, his mentality has gradually recovered.

At this time, most of the energy is put on the body that has produced some instinctive memories by feeling the aftertaste of the FD running method just now.

"Ah."

Leaning on the FC leisurely and lazily, while smoking a cigarette, Ryosuke Takahashi closed his eyes and meditated, and answered Shi Hao's question casually: "I went to Ubing last night, and it was too late when I came back. He must have sleep well."

Although Takumi is usually in a daze and doesn't seem to be awake, but during the conversation just now, Takahashi Ryosuke still captured the less obvious sleepiness in his expression.

Shi Hao was so surprised that he lost his voice for a moment, and then he said bluntly: "As expected of Liang Jie, he is really considerate and considerate."

"He ran across Akagi with Keisuke's FD just now, and I can ask Matsumoto to extract the data in the PI at night." Takahashi Ryosuke's calm eyes fell on the FD with flashing taillights, and said lightly: "Yesterday he ran in Usui. I haven't finished analyzing the data and information that comes out, and I'm not in a hurry to collect too many new ones."

"Besides," Takahashi Ryosuke lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly spit out a mouthful of white mist, with a faint smile in his tone: "It's not convenient for him to meet with NightKids at the moment, so as not to scare the opponent away. "

Shi Hao agreed with this very much: "Although I can't help but sympathize with the group of guys who practiced so hard, but it is impossible for them to win the game on Saturday no matter what."

Having said that, the drivers who knew that they were driving the FD and ruthlessly broke the new record of Keisuke Takahashi, the second-in-command of the RedSuns, all tacitly kept silent.

Although the strength is too great, the race process cannot be compared to the excitement of a close match - but who let this group of foreign drivers from Myogi challenge to 86 without thinking, thinking that they can beat the strong enough to defeat Mr. Ryosuke? What about super geniuses?

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled faintly, silently echoing Shi Hao's opinion.

A tiny spark also fell from the smoke that was about to burn out.

Looking at the glow that disappeared in mid-air, Shi Hao thought about it, and suddenly mentioned: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Ryosuke touch tobacco in front of Takumi for a long time."

Takahashi Ryosuke was noncommittal: "He is underage."

"It's really a talent beyond the norm." Shi Hao sighed: "Who would believe that Qiu Ming's 86 was only 18 years old when he was able to get a driver's license a few months ago. I can't imagine what he will be like in the future. A genius who will definitely become a world superstar.”

"Ah."

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled slightly, and said firmly: "Gunma...no, Japan, he can't be trapped."

"The character is also the best I've ever seen." Shi Hao sighed: "I don't know if it's my illusion, he seems to have a lot of trust in you Liangjie, but he doesn't worship you like Xiantai... Could it be that he regards you as an elder brother Yet?"

Shi Hao, what the hell is he talking about!

When Takahashi Keisuke heard this, he really couldn't pretend that he didn't hear it. When he was about to raise his head to refute, his eldest brother Ryosuke had already said lightly: "Then you are probably wrong, Shi Hao."

"what?"

Shi Hao was taken aback.

Takahashi Ryosuke's eyes were calm, and he seemed to think for a while before opening his mouth: "He doesn't treat me like a brother."

Just what that wholehearted trust meant, he wasn't sure yet.

But it is indeed a special existence that can not only touch him, but also make him feel the sincere joy that he has not seen for a long time.

In Fujiwara Takumi's body, there are countless mysteries that make him want to explore.

Whether it is the kind of solid driving skills that are not accumulated over time and talent alone is difficult to achieve; or the caring and understanding of Keisuke who has a bad temper; he insists on letting him continue road racing and does not hesitate to use it as a competition condition. ; or the strong fear of the hospital shown that day...

It is a person who makes him want to learn more, but can't bear to touch the wound of the dull opponent. Until now, he has made little progress.

"Besides." Takahashi Ryosuke's eyes fell on his younger brother Keisuke, who had just half-protruded, and then stiffly lay down again. He seemed to think of another person with a completely opposite personality. Consciously brought the ultimate tenderness: "If it is a younger brother, he will be more self-willed, and it is impossible to be obedient and cautious."

Shi Hao was stunned, and had to agree with this statement: "As expected of Ryosuke. Indeed, every time Takumi faces you, he does become very nervous."

Obviously, among the Takahashi brothers, the younger brother Keisuke's temper is far more violent than that of his elder brother Ryosuke, and he seems to be more impulsive and less easy to provoke.

But Takumi's attitude towards Keisuke is very natural, on the contrary, he is cautious every time towards Ryosuke who looks gentle and polite, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Keisuke."

Takahashi Ryosuke suddenly called out his brother's name.

"Brother." Keisuke Takahashi, who had been watching the whole process, raised his head embarrassingly, with an unconcealable sense of frustration in his eyes: "That..."

"Sitting on the FD driven by Takumi to run home in Akagi, you must have gained a very profound experience." Ryosuke Takahashi smiled slightly: "Don't forget the feeling your body conveys to you. Starting today, run at least Chicheng 120 times, until I remember tonight's harvest."

"120 times?!"

Takahashi Keisuke's scalp was already a little numb just by imagining it.

But the trait of not admitting defeat in his bones prevailed, and he agreed on the spot: "I know."

Not only agreed, but he also mustered up his strength and decided to start immediately.

"Kisuke is really motivated." Shi Hao smiled and said with emotion: "It seems that Takumi really inspired him a lot. It's really chilling to think about it. Even the RX-86, which is completely different from the 7, can easily How unfathomable is Takumi's strength to control, even teach the proud Keisuke?"

"I'm also very curious about this point." Ryosuke Takahashi, who watched FD soar away, then spoke in a very serious tone, making no secret of what could be called envy or even jealousy: "It's a pity that I Not as lucky as Keisuke, who can always get special care from Takumi."

After Shi Hao heard this, he couldn't help showing a frightened expression.

Envy and jealousy?

As the person in the team who knows Ryosuke Takahashi best, it is really hard for him to imagine that this kind of mood that belongs to ordinary people would appear on Ryosuke Takahashi who is as perfect as a god.

Except for the incident of Kaori in the long past, he has hardly seen that kind of obvious expression of anger, joy or sadness in Ryosuke.

He stared at Liangjie carefully for a long time before recovering his voice: "What? Liangjie, are you kidding me?"

"Of course not, Shi Hao." Takahashi Ryosuke seemed to feel that his reaction was too intense, smiled lightly, and said frankly: "All mountain road drivers in Japan, after knowing how good Takumi's driving skills are, will long to be driven by Takumi. He drove his favorite car to the home court, referring to the differences in running styles, right? I’m just one of them.”

"That's right."

Shi Hao responded, reluctantly accepting this explanation, but there was always something subtle in his heart that he couldn't explain clearly.

Although he didn't know the specific reason, he always felt that the truth of the matter might not be as simple as Ryosuke said...

The work of "assisting Mr. Ryosuke in collecting data" in the next few days is really too easy.

It was so fast that Fujiwara Takumi, who was used to hard work, felt uneasy about it.

Except that on Friday night, at the request of Mr. Liangjie, he went to Ubingshan Road again, and ran downhill at full speed while recording detailed data with the PI system. There are few rigid requirements for him to complete.

In the other two days, I just took him to Takahashi's residence, watched the video tape and discussed, blowing on the air-conditioning, eating snacks and drinking soda on the comfortable sofa.

After the time went to eleven o'clock in the evening without knowing it, Mr. Ryosuke let him go home.

Not even today.

Obviously class ends early on Saturday, and there will be a whole afternoon of vacancy, but Mr. Ryosuke called early in the morning, saying, "The weather is hot, you need to take a good rest in a cool place, so that you can maintain your best condition and run a record-worthy run tonight." "Grade" as an excuse to let him stay at home to sleep after school.

How can this be.

Before I quit my job at the gas station, no matter how hot the weather was, I had to wear a gas station clerk uniform made of airtight materials and work hard outside.

Fujiwara Takumi was really disturbed, and when he tried to put forward different opinions on the phone, Mr. Ryosuke emphasized in a tone that sounded gentle but was essentially non-negotiable: "Sorry, Takumi. This is an order from the employer .”

Perhaps every person who has always been gentle and rational suddenly becomes irresistible.

Even after ten years, Takumi Fujiwara habitually answered "Yes" immediately.

Such an attitude, in fact, rarely appears on Mr. Ryosuke, it seems that Mr. Keisuke is more.

"Ah."

There seemed to be a faint smile in Mr. Ryosuke's voice, but Takumi was not sure when it came through the earpiece with poor sound quality.

The newsletter is over.

After staring at the microphone for a while, Takumi obediently went upstairs before his father, who was surprisingly keen in this area, noticed.

He took a bath casually to let the heat dissipate a little bit, and he was able to sleep well amidst the cicadas chirping one after another.

Tuo Haiping was lying on the bed, and after only two or three minutes, the body that had been deprived of sleep all year round felt heavy drowsiness, making the eyelids gradually become heavy.

Well……

It's a pity that six full days have passed since the night I received the flowers.

Takumi thought vaguely.

No matter how carefully cared for it was, the bouquet of roses would inevitably usher in a day of withering completely.

I had to wrap it in newspaper before it rotted and stink, and put it in the trash can with a heavy heart.

Maybe it's because of the lack of that pleasant, faint rose fragrance in the bedroom.

Takumi, who always fell asleep in seconds, actually took nearly 2 minutes longer this time before falling asleep.