The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 274. 274. Lost in the praises
The drizzle was falling, and there were dark clouds rolling in the gloomy sky. The wiper on the windshield wiped away the rain at a steady frequency. Even if the noise reduction was good, the sound of tires rubbing could still be heard.

Kyoto is 370 kilometers away from Tokyo. After getting on the expressway, the speed stabilizes at around [-]. Including rest in the service area, it takes at least five hours.

Driving in rainy days is prone to accidents. Minamoto Raimiko focused his attention on the road conditions. He didn't take a look at the quiet Kamiya Seiko from the rearview mirror until he was sure that there were no red taillights in the distance ahead.

"If you are sleepy, you will sleep for a while. The main reason is that if you drive fast, the light rain will appear heavy, and it will take a long time to get there."

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at Seiko Kamiya from the rearview mirror, propping his side face with his hands, looking out the window with his slender eyes casually, and said as if nothing had happened.

No matter how sparse the raindrops are, after passing through the force of the acceleration of gravity, they will inevitably become denser.

To be honest, he is a little regretful now, and he feels that he should persuade Seiko Kamiya to take the Shinkansen or plane to Tokyo. It is very painful to drive for a long time.

And today is a rainy day. Even if the heater is turned on in the car to dry the fog on the glass, the front is still gray. This kind of weather is the most likely to cause a car accident.

So even if he stops twice in the service area halfway, he still has to concentrate intensively, driving the car for four or five hours in a row, and anyone who has driven on a high speed knows how exhausted driving for a long time is.

"You're wearing this today?"

Shengzi Shengu didn't answer his words, but turned his face slightly to the side, and asked with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

Minamoto Larimitsu was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his clothes subconsciously, he didn't quite understand why she asked: "What's wrong? It's okay, this clothes looks thin, but it's actually quite warm."

His clothes are basically bought at the mall with Saki Hatsukoteng before, and they are all loose casual clothes, focusing on comfort and warmth.

I wore a thin down jacket today, which looked quite earthy, and a pair of black trousers were casually worn on the lower body.

At least there is no problem with keeping warm. As for whether it looks good or not, he has never studied it. After all, except for attending important occasions, how to be comfortable.

"So that's how you came to see me."

"Attitude? Dressing attitude? Is it bad?"

"I've never seen someone go out on a date in such a casual outfit, unless they didn't care."

"A date?" Minamoto Raimitsu tapped the brake lightly.

Hearing the words in her words, he subconsciously tapped the brakes, but in such bad weather as rainy days, the two of them were still leaned forward by the counter force.

"Please concentrate on driving."

Shengzi Shengu pursed his red lips slightly, and leaned his shoulders on the backrest wantonly. He seemed to have lost the aura of a superior person in the past, and his beautiful face seemed to have a smile that was not a smile:
"What? Do you think I'm too old, so the word dating can only be used on young and beautiful girls?"

"That's not true, I'm just surprised." Yuan Laiguang looked surprised, and said a little strangely: "I didn't expect Miss Shengzi to regard this trip as a date."

Traveling alone is indeed quite ambiguous.

Can say the word "dating".

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be deliberately guiding something.

Minamoto Raikou glanced at her expression.

Discovering that Seiko Kamiya had noticed his gaze, she looked up at him slightly with her narrow eyes, her white fingers caressed the earrings, and her eyes showed interest.

The two fell into a brief silence.

Seiko Kamiya didn't answer him, and Minamoto Raimitsu didn't speak anymore, but the ambiguity continued to heat up, so he allocated part of his attention to observe her.

This observation is truly remarkable.

Minamoto Larimitsu discovered that Seiko Kamiya's dressing style today is indeed very different from the past.

Not wearing a black and red dress.

Not a business suit either.

Instead, she wore a pure white low-neck sweater on her upper body, covered with a coffee-colored vest, and her lower body was a dark-colored hip-wrapping skirt, and most importantly, she also wore a layer of flesh-colored stockings on her legs.

Maybe it was too close to the skin color, and he didn't pay attention at first, so Minamoto Raimitsu didn't notice it.

But in his memory, he had never seen Seiko Shengu dressed so casually, and when he peeked, his legs were still rubbing.

Seiko Kamiya's legs tend to be slender.

She is relatively tall, estimated to be nearly 1.7 meters, so the corresponding legs are also relatively long.

But women because of the pelvis.

Thighs are generally thicker than men.

Especially after sitting down normally, the legs are close together, and the sensual charm on the legs will be even greater.

I don't know if it's uncomfortable.

Seiko Kamiya's legs would rub or change positions every few seconds, Minamoto Laiguang watched intently, trying to look into a darker place.

However, just as he was leaning his head forward, Shengzi Shengu's playful voice suddenly sounded.

"Haven't you seen enough? My legs are almost exhausted. If I want to continue watching, there will only be static."

"I was just looking at the mats."

"Really, I remember that you once told me in a serious way that you like to look at black silk and other things, and you pretended to be popular science. Now I wear it for you to see, and you pretend to be deaf and dumb. .”

Minamoto Raimiko looked ahead, pretending to be nonchalant: "Have I told you in a serious way?"

"Aren't there too many people talking?"

Shengzi Shengu looked at him sideways and smiled.

"Of course not." Minamoto Raimiko twitched the corner of his mouth: "Maybe I forgot, after all, such words are very rude."

"It's also rude to try to stick your eyes in."

Feeling that the seat belt was too tight, Seiko Shengu tugged at the part on his chest with his fingers, and then raised his legs to bury the scenery without hesitation.

"Sorry." Minamoto said sincerely.

Sometimes dating is like defending a thesis.

Especially with women.

On some issues, asking and apologizing is the best solution. Since they like to ask for an attitude most, then give it sincerely.

A few nice words don't lose a piece of meat.

It wasn't hard to put on a sincere face.

"You called me yesterday to ask about my affairs. I have already asked my friends abroad. There will be news in about a month, but it is not yet certain whether there will be any."

Seiko Kamiya withdrew his gaze, adjusted the seat back a little, and talked about another matter.

"No need for that, I almost forgot to mention it."

Minamoto Larimitsu was stunned for a moment and then patiently explained.

Shengzi Shengu narrowed his eyes slightly, and no one could see any expression on his beautiful face: "No need?"

I just called yesterday to ask you, but today I said no, it sounds like a joke no matter how you look at it.

They are not students on campus.

In the world of adults, there are some things that need to be shamelessly forgotten, but if things like helping out are confirmed, how can it be said that it is a joke.

If it weren't for Minamoto Laiguang's seriousness on the phone yesterday, Seiko Kamiya had never seen it before.

She might really suspect that it was intentional.

But since she changed her words so quickly, she had to give an explanation, so she looked at him.

Minamoto Raimiko coughed softly, and said in a casual manner: "I met Miss Mizusawa yesterday, she just has this channel, and she has already connected with the hospital."

Although he knew that Shengzi Shengu and Mizuzawa Xiaye were not very good at dealing with each other, but he couldn't hide this kind of thing. Since he was asked, he might as well admit it openly.

After all, it doesn't work if you don't give a reason.

It's just that Shengzi Shengu's reaction after hearing this was not as gloomy as he expected, but he nodded slightly thoughtfully, as if it was insignificant.

"Did she take the initiative to contact you?"

"Yes."

"I guessed it."

"What request did she make this time? Take another set of wedding photos? Or do other things to annoy me?"

"Forced me to do business again."

Hearing this sentence, Shengzi Shengu took a deep look at him and said, "You will be hollowed out by her."

After a moment of silence, she seemed to feel that what she said was useless. She seemed to remember something suddenly and asked, "Did you hold her with a gun last time?"

Minamoto Raikou nodded.

"Too reckless." Shengzi Shengu frowned.

"Mizusawa and I have been playmates since we were young, but when we grow up, we are both the eldest daughters of different families. We will inevitably be compared, so we gradually lost contact."

"Similar to Chayin and Lingmei?"

"It's closer than those two children, but she always likes to compare with me. Whether it's in business or life, if I buy a bag, she will buy that store. It's probably similar to this kind of relationship now."

"Does Miss Mizusawa like it?"

"Our orientation is very normal. If you think of me that way, I will be a little angry."

In the half-joking atmosphere, Seiko Kamiya didn't take it too seriously, but it didn't look like a joke either.

"She is very vengeful, but because of the relationship between you and me, she probably won't do anything out of line."

"It turns out that Miss Shengzi is protecting me."

"Protection is not considered as protection. After all, we also take what we need, which is in line with your usual principles, right?"

The words of Seiko Kamiya aroused Minamoto Raimiko's doubts these days. It is still understandable that Master Mizusawa approached him or talked about business. After all, the former said a long time ago that she was a jealous woman.

But the other party went to Tokyo this time, and deliberately asked him to accompany him, which is indeed a bit confusing.

Motivation arises only when necessary, and Seiko Kamiya does not need to use himself to anger Mizusawa. With such doubts, Minamoto Raimitsu articulated his problem.

"Then why are you dating me?"

"It's more relaxed."

Shengu Shengzi said absently and softly.

She has many titles, the current owner of the Kamiya family in Kyoto, the current chairman of the Kamiya Group, the top richest women in the country, and the top most influential women in the country.

Many titles besides Halo and Glory.

All that remains is responsibility and burden.

Minamoto Larimitsu also knows that the children of this kind of big family really need to abandon their own leisure and entertainment when they really reach the top. It is not as simple as imagined. Taking work as fun is the only way for them to relieve boredom.

If only to escape the stress of traveling.

This makes sense.

The car was driving all the way on the automatic lane, and Seiko Kamiya seemed tired, half lying there and closing his slender eyes, Minamoto Laiguang was proud to concentrate on driving.

Five grueling hours finally passed.

But when Seiko Kamiya woke up and the city lights of Tokyo were in sight, the ramp going down from the expressway was blocked. It seemed that the road ahead was slippery due to rain, and the vehicle in front had a traffic accident.

Minamoto Raimitsu rolled down the car window to take a breath.

But there is a flicker of light and shadow in the rearview mirror.

He looked over instinctively, and saw a dark green motorcycle going back and forth among the congested vehicles right behind him. It was very skilled. The owner was wearing a leather jacket and a pure black helmet.

But the other party stopped when he came to him.

Because they happened to be at the exit of the ramp, the congestion here was the worst, and it was almost impossible for people to get through, let alone motorcycles.

"Don't worry, I won't touch your car."

The knight noticed his gaze, and seemed to think Minamoto Raimitsu was worried about whether his motorcycle would hit the car, so he lifted the helmet mirror and said something in a muffled voice.

"Your riding skills are very good." Yuan Laiguang nodded and didn't care, but looked at his motorcycle with interest: "You can always get out of the cracks."

This motorcycle is the famous Kawasaki.

However, I don't know which model source Laiguang is. He just thinks it looks good. He is not a person in the circle, and he has never been in this industry.

Almost every man has a locomotive dream.

Especially when there is a traffic jam, even if you just ride a bicycle through the gaps between vehicles, you will feel like you are the king of the world and you are the only one.

This Kawasaki motorcycle looks good.

The dark green body painting, coupled with the tight leather jacket, the light rain fell on the body and turned into water droplets, no matter how you look at it, it has a sense of atmosphere.

Minamoto Raimitsu also admired it with interest.

Hearing something different from what he had imagined, the knight was obviously stunned for a moment, but everyone loves to hear compliments, and he was no exception. He said triumphantly, "Of course, I have been riding a motorcycle for seven or eight years."

"No wonder the technology is so good." Yuan Laiguang said.

"General, it's okay." The knight waved his hand indifferently, and resumed his aloof attitude: "But I often encounter this kind of road conditions, so it's nothing."

"Are you a professional racing driver?"

"Not yet, but I'm already a reserve member of JBS, and I'm going to participate in the trials soon."

"That's already great."

"It can only be said that it's not bad."

The low rumble sounded like a wild beast, and the traffic in front seemed to be loosening up. I felt it when I saw the motorcycle, but I didn't have the desire to continue talking.

Minamoto Raimiko glanced at the slippery road, and kindly reminded: "The tires tend to slip on rainy days. If it's too crowded, it's better to slow down."

"Thanks for the reminder, I will pay attention."

The helmeted man in a black windbreaker responded casually, as if he was a little swayed by the praise just now, he pressed the helmet mirror and turned the handle to move forward.

He also used his left hand wearing a leather case, with the index finger and middle finger together, and gestured coolly from his forehead.

Seeing this, Minamoto just smiled, but just when he looked away and wanted to say something to Shenzi Shengzi, there was a muffled sound in his ear.

"boom!"

"Drip drip!"

"What a bastard you are riding a bike!"

Accompanied by shouts of curses and whistles, the front suddenly became noisy.

Minamoto Larimitsu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was slightly taken aback.

Then he looked forward through the windshield, and saw the knight who was talking to him just now. His motorcycle had directly crashed into the second car in the front row, and the car alarm automatically called the police.

It is estimated that the Nissan car was not strong in the first place, and because he had turned the accelerator deeply enough just now, the dark green Kawasaki motorcycle was directly embedded in the ass of the Toyota car in front, and the rearview mirror fell to the ground.

And the knight who was lost in the praises just now sat on the ground with a blank face, as if he hadn't realized the current situation. It seemed normal just now, why did it suddenly become like this.

"Is this the level of a professional player?"

Shengzi Shengu, who had a silent face, couldn't help but chuckled and glanced at him now.

This look is quite meaningful.

It seems to say that your vision is like this.

Yuan Laiguang's face darkened slightly, and he felt in his heart that it was definitely not his fault. Although he felt that there might be his own reasons, of course he didn't admit it, his eyelids twitched twice and said: "After all, it's just a reserve."

(End of this chapter)