I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 192

On the way to the top of Mt. Akina, Fujii drove at a moderate distance, kept at the legal speed limit, and did not drift when turning. However, Katsuta Shinyama, who was in the co-pilot seat, became serious. .

Every time he corners, this kid chooses a nearly perfect inward line. Although there is still a gap compared with the first-class professional drivers, he is already among the top among drivers of the same age.

Katsuta Shinyama used to be the ace driver of Mitsubishi's professional team, the kind of man who was almost able to enter F1. Although he has not been involved in professional racing for the past ten years and his level has dropped by half, his vision is still accurate.

Akina Mountain in the afternoon was not as lively as it was at night, and it was not a rest day. When Fujii drove the Prius up to the top of the mountain, not a single car racer was seen.

"Boy, Qiu Mingshan is not as difficult as the underground competitions in the capital. I hope you don't let me fall asleep."

Xinshan Katsuta was worried that this kid would release water and put pressure on him. He had a faint idea in his heart.

"Then you have to hold on tight." Fujii smiled noncommittally

The modified V6 engine was ignited and started, and the piston was driven to expand and contract by the deflagrating mixed oil and gas. Fujii put his hand on the shift lever and stepped on the accelerator pedal.

The ordinary-looking Prius ejected and drove along the inner road surface at a speed of 140 kilometers. This is already a terrifying speed on the mountain road. If it is not careful, the car will crash and fall into the mountain stream.

At the first corner with a large angle, the front of the Prius swayed lightly, drifting through the corner with inertia, and the speed dropped to [-] kilometers. After exiting the corner, the front of the Prius naturally adjusted and continued to drive along the inside of the road.

Heeling, pumping oil, and operating the steering wheel, Fujii's expression is normal, and he only regards this as a little adjustment in daily life.

At the next S-turn, there is a [-]-meter-deep stream on the side of the mountain road. The memory of Fujii Shu, who was driving, seemed to go back to a few years ago, and a memory he had never understood was unsealed in front of his eyes.

His driving movements were not affected, he entered the corner smoothly, deflected the front of the car, adjusted the direction, and when closing the corner, the speed increased instead of decreasing, and he drove out at a high speed of 120 kilometers.

There was a long straight after that, and the voice of Yuanben's mother Tianhai Youxi rang in his ears.

"Shu, after you get home, you have to make up your homework."

At that time, he was sitting in the back seat of the car, and Yuanshen's father was driving the car. The mother in the co-pilot turned to him and said that the family returned home from Tokyo to Kyoto, talking and laughing.

The roar of the engine resounded through the mountain road, and the tires left deep black marks. Fujii drove the Prius, but his mind was divided into two, and half remained in memory.

Suddenly, a white figure jumped down from the middle of the mountain road in my memory. Yuanzheng's father spun the steering wheel sharply, and the car crashed out of the guardrail and fell into a valley tens of meters deep.

When he woke up, in the severely deformed front cabin of the car, Yuan Bing's parents were already out of breath, the car was on fire, and the smoke choked him awake.

"Alive? Human."

A piece of pure white robe appeared in front of the window of the overturned car. The next moment, the twisted steel door was forcibly removed, and the lower half of the face of the man wearing a half mask showed a smile.

The road ahead enters the last hairpin bend of Akina Mountain. Fujii's eyes are already dull in reality, and he controls the vehicle only by physical instinct, but he displays terrifying driving skills beyond the ordinary.

Changing gears, turning directions, and stepping on the brakes, the small Prius clings to the drain, pulling out amazing lines like a phantom, and using the inertia of the body, it is almost on the verge of losing control and going crazy.

Why doesn't this kind of genius go to professional car racing? !

Katsuta Shinyama in the co-pilot seat looked at Fujii's too young face. When he was this age, he was far behind Fujii. It was only after undergoing hard training by Mitsubishi's official professional team that he was able to disdain the strength of the island drivers.

As for Fujii, who is obviously an amateur who has never received professional training, he can do this with only his talent, which is terrifying and shocking!so perfect! ! !

At this time, Fujii tree was still immersed in his memory. After being rescued by the man wearing a strange mask, he gasped for fresh air and asked.

"Thank you, can you join me and save my parents..."

In the middle of speaking, the voice stopped abruptly. At this time, Fujii tree lowered his head, and there was a gap in his heart, and then looked at the masked man in white nearby. His heart was beating in the white and slender palm.

"Crack!"

The fist-sized heart was crushed into flesh, and Fujii, who had lost it, could not support his heavy body, half kneeling on the ground, and stopped breathing.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless. To break the fate of human beings, only sacrifice can escape."

The masked man in white was Tai Xu, he had calculated everything, reached into his own heart, and took out a dry heart.

"The old era will perish, and a new era will open. As a gift, please accept this gift."

Taixu put the withered heart into Fujii Shu's body, half of his face was pale, he picked up the other person's mobile phone, made a call to the nearest hospital, explained the location of the car accident, and disappeared in place in a flash.

Me, time-traveled?
A few days later, another soul that fused part of the memory of the original body opened its eyes in the ward.

A white Prius rushed out of the five consecutive hairpin bends, drove its Fujii tree and parked the car on the side of the road. They had already descended the autumn famous mountain, and the street lights were turned on one after another at the foot of the mountain. It was getting late and the setting sun was like fire.

The somewhat lost Fujii tree didn't have a hint of pride after showing his skills. He already knew the reason for the time travel, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence. The man wearing the mask, even with his current strength, was unattainable.

thump!thump!
Touching his hand to his heart, the heart was beating vigorously, but in his memory, it had already been crushed.

"Well, Fujii-kun. Are you interested in racing?"

Next to him came Xinshan Shengta's questioning voice. The performance of someone just now had already impressed the bad-tempered driving school coach.

"Sorry, I already have a new project this year, let's talk about it next time."

Fujii tree stabilized his mood, and explained with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth.

What a pity!

Shin Shan Katsuta thought sadly.

……

On January 2015, 1, Fujii's light music team recorded the new single ONE, the first announcement day of the month.

Since Ai Hui's one-year contract was full of sincerity, all four members of the light music team agreed to sign the contract. Therefore, at least one announcement should be made this month to meet the basic demand for the band's popularity.

Shoya Nakajima is still in charge of their affairs. This announcement was carried out on TBS TV station. Compared with the shabby local radio station when Ultramarine single was playing, the importance has been raised by more than one level.

"Although Human Observation is a funny and tricky program, the scale is still much smaller than those of late-night shows, so you don't have to worry about being tricked."

In the nanny car of Aihui Club, Shoya Nakajima explained the content of this evening variety show to several members of the light music team. Anyone who often watches island country variety shows knows that the bottom line of island people in variety shows is extremely low. What? It is common practice to pour simulated cockroaches on the girls of the small idol team, and to force idol trainees to eat fried bugs. The content of the late-night schedule is the best.

However, at present, the light music team, which has sold more than 12 copies of Ultramarine singles, will not participate in the kind of vulgar variety show with no bottom line that requires undressing and hand-to-hand combat. There is no need to go to the variety shows of the tricky artists who participated.

To take an inappropriate example, light music bands are equivalent to Kshatriyas, ordinary idols are equivalent to Vaisyas, local idols are similar to Sudras, and Brahmins are those long-established predecessors or popular artists.

And the reason why the artist wants to run the announcement and take such a small program subsidy fee to suffer this kind of torture is mainly because he hopes to use the traffic of the TV media to gain attention.

"Fujii-kun, didn't you say last time that you would give me six songs as the chorus of the light music band's first album?"

Shoya Nakajima suddenly remembered the promise made by someone when he was negotiating the contract in the coffee shop.

Ah this? !I almost forgot about it.

Fujii tree was not prepared, but it didn't matter, he thought for a while, touched his chin, and said.

"Love Ruyuzhi (formerly known as Ref: fain/2018), Unrequited Love (2016), Gentle Comet (2021), One Last Kiss (EVA Theme Song/2021), Former Past Life (2016), Dream Lantern (2016)."

"I have already written (copied) these six songs, and I will send you the score tonight."

(End of this chapter)