Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

No matter how the innocent Toshiya Jojima raised the topic, Bunta Fujiwara would only swallow his words with a stinky face and refused to answer.

Especially after staying with that Takahashi Ryosuke out of the corner of his eye, he never came out of the blind spot between the two cars. He didn't know what the hell was going on with his idiot son. exacerbated.

Really...

He cursed secretly, but he didn't know who it was.

When the PurpleShadow players around him, including Toshiya Jojima, were discussing the tense game situation, he only frowned tightly, his mind wandering.

He didn't put away the cigarette butt until the cigarette in his mouth burned to the end and went out naturally.

Forget it.

Anyway, no matter in terms of body appearance or wealth background, his little ghosts are all superior to each other.

I just didn't expect to see this kind of picture that would hurt the heart of a middle-aged person...

It really shouldn't be here.

The uphill and downhill mixed race between Keisuke Takahashi and Yoshino Hoshino lasted for a long time.

When the tug-of-war between the two entered the third round, Fujiwara Takumi finally recovered from the chocolate-flavored kiss just now.

The folding bed he moved out specially has now become the seat where the two of them sit intimately together as a matter of course.

In the end it came in handy.

Whether it's the opponents, the audience, or even other members of Project D, all their attention is on the two car bodies that are fighting fiercely, and no one pays much attention to this small space that seems to belong exclusively to lovers.

No one even noticed that the two people who were sitting on both sides of the folding chair, with their arms close to each other, actually had their fingers interlocked.

I don't know how long it took before Takumi Fujiwara thought of asking: "Before this competition, Mr. Ryosuke gave Mr. Keisuke a lot of tips."

Such an approach has never occurred since the beginning of Plan D.

Whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, Ryosuke Takahashi has always been inclined to cultivate the driver's ability to think independently, rather than relying too much on external instructions.

Especially for pure intuitions like Takahashi Keisuke, whose body reacts faster than brain thinking, when it comes to the most intense game points, I am afraid that only solid muscle memory and beast instinct will come in handy.

"Well." Takahashi Ryosuke said with a smile: "Since his accelerator control and small rudder angle turning skills have been greatly improved, I have added additional training to him in vehicle condition control. Facing unprecedentedly strong opponents, it is just right It is the best test for him who has just combined the three, and he gave the most specific instructions."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded: "Although Mr. Keisuke was very impatient, when he really sat down to learn the theory, he got started very quickly. It's so enviable."

Talent can make a driver stand out from the crowd, but to go further, it requires sufficient theoretical knowledge.

Such talent, perseverance and step-by-step guidance are indeed so good that countless people are jealous.

Takahashi Ryosuke listened, and couldn't help laughing: "Is that so?"

——If Keisuke heard it, he might sulk again.

Fujiwara Takumi was already caught in his own thoughts.

Ten years ago, through the guidance of his father and Mr. Ryosuke, when he deeply realized the importance of knowledge, he had already wasted too much time.

So much so that after he went to England, he inevitably took a lot of detours before he learned a certain amount of engineering knowledge by himself.

But as a driver who wants to reach the highest level, most of the time has to be spent on the actual car and dealing with the team and sponsors. It is simply impossible to spend a lot of energy on 'recharging'.

Relying on the theory he learned half from actual combat and half from self-study in books, it can only be said to be just enough in the early stage.

It wasn't until after the car accident that he realized that his career was completely destroyed, he felt the most painful and had to do other things to distract his idle attention, and he didn't pick up the book again.

In order not to give up on himself, he eagerly studied obscure books and poured all his time into them.

It was a blessing in disguise because of this, and he got a job at Donington College after he was discharged from the hospital.

He could no longer step into the top arena, even if he felt the pain to the extreme, he still wanted to stay in the place closest to when his dream crashed...

After such a tragic experience, he was able to understand more deeply how much pain Mr. Ryosuke had endured when he was forced to sever his dreams and only pursued his racing career in another way that could be accepted by his family.

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Takumi's thoughts moved slightly.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the handsome side face, and asked in a mysterious way: "That..."

Takahashi Ryosuke also looked at him.

"If, I mean if." Fujiwara Takumi continued nervously: "If ten years later, Mr. Ryosuke does not become a driver or a navigator, but completes his medical studies step by step and works in Gunma. If the hospital has made a very good surgeon..."

"Takumi." At this point, Takahashi Ryosuke suddenly interrupted him: "In your hypothesis, have I met you before?"

Fujiwara Takumi was startled, and nodded silently.

Takahashi Ryosuke nodded slightly, and said apologetically, "Sorry for interrupting your question."

"It's nothing." Fujiwara Takumi shook his head: "I just want to ask Mr. Ryosuke, if you were allowed to go back to ten years ago, what would you do? Or, what would you choose to change?"

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled slightly, and answered very quickly, with a very serious tone: "I...would regret it the most. It must be that I didn't take the initiative to ask to apply to be the pilot of the Fujiwara driver."

Fujiwara Takumi did not expect to get such an answer.

He froze for a moment, then said softly: "Yes, yes."

His heart beat so fast that he was afraid to look at Mr. Ryosuke.

But he couldn't hold back another thought that popped up in his heart. After hesitant to speak a few times, he couldn't hold back and asked, "Well, there is another question."

Takahashi Ryosuke stared at him quietly, with gentle eyes: "Yes."

"I have a big secret." Fujiwara Takumi whispered: "Maybe I will never tell you, will you be angry?"

There are a lot of things in this big secret.

The fact that he actually made it back ten years later.

And ten years ago, when he really met Mr. Ryosuke for the first time, his driving skills and theory were far inferior to the current him.

The fact that he deliberately approached Mr. Ryosuke through Mr. Keisuke.

The fact that he who was ten years ago, even until the end of Project D, failed to change Mr. Ryosuke from the alienated 'Fujiwara' to 'Takumi'...

For such an important secret, he actually vaguely felt that Mr. Ryosuke, who has a super-smart mind and is so sensitive that Mr. Keisuke often shudders, probably already guessed it.

But if there is no accident, he...don't know why, he should only tell Dad.

"is it?"

Takahashi Ryosuke raised his eyebrows lightly.

He didn't give the extremely nervous Takumi time to think wildly, he laughed in a low voice, and said calmly: "I also have many secrets, and I may never tell you."

"Eh?"

Fujiwara Takumi's eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously forgot to be nervous: "Will it be?"

"of course."

Takahashi Ryosuke calmly bent the corners of his lips, clasped Takumi's left hand with the five fingers of his right hand slightly, as if through this simple connection point, he also clasped him firmly.

He lowered his eyes slightly, but his tone was extremely calm: "For example, on the day you asked me if I would like to be your navigator, I wanted to drive you to the hotel."

Fujiwara Takumi was stunned: "...Huh?"

"Are you surprised?" Takahashi Ryosuke smiled faintly: "The person I like is right in front of me, speaking unscrupulously to tease my heart, how could I remain indifferent."

Fujiwara Takumi couldn't speak at all.

"And, not just that one time."

On weekdays, the most restrained and abstinent, the leader of Project D, who was as distant and indifferent as a god, slowly said something that made Takumi's mind go blank: "And that time when you fell asleep defenselessly on the sofa in the study... When you shared the room with me in the hotel room for the first time, I even kissed your forehead while you were asleep."

The bottoms of the bright brown eyes were dazed by the lightning strikes one after another, and he just stared blankly at the lover who seemed to be counting secrets, but was actually attacking with ease.

"as well as……"

The handsome and elegant lover smiled, and suddenly put his arms around the back of his head, and covered him with undisputed strength.

- Lips close together.

The sweet chocolate taste and the light cool mint taste are thoroughly mixed together.

After the separation, the color became obviously redder than before, with lightly wet thin lips, one side was shyly pressed tightly, and the corner of the other lip was slightly curved.

"...I just saw your expression just now," Takahashi Ryosuke's eyes dimmed, and he finished his explanation in the usual tone: "I want to take you directly to the hotel right now."

No matter how many secrets are hidden in Takumi, one thing remains the same.

——From beginning to end, he knew the same person.

It was the same person who made him break all the shackles he had imposed on himself, and made those seemingly irrational decisions that made him have no regrets.

If Fujiwara Takumi hadn't plucked up the courage to say that invitation, he would probably continue to deceive himself.

Until you can be willing on the surface, bury your dreams, and then entrust them to others, and look at the light you want to compete for through the eyes of others... so far.

But now he was extremely lucky to get that beam of light.

It's Takumi Fujiwara.

It can only be Takumi Fujiwara.

"At this point, even if you want to regret it, I won't allow it."

Takahashi Ryosuke said with a smile, held his hand tightly, and slowly clasped it to his chest.

Even Takumi Fujiwara, who was immersed in the shock, could feel the scorching heat transmitted through a thin layer of shirt, and...a heart that was exactly the same as his own, beating powerfully and fast.

The deep and pleasant voice gently tapped on the sensitive eardrum.

"I love you, Takumi."

Fujiwara Takumi blinked blankly, and leaned forward involuntarily.

Although the movement was still clumsy and nervous, he still kissed her.

"I love you too, Ryosuke."

——The white comet of Akagi, which he had spent ten years staring at, fell on him forever.

The author has something to say: the text is over!Thank you for your company along the way!There are also debts that are so heavy that I feel like an illusion...【47/62】

Once again, the stats for nutrient solution and overlord tickets will officially end at 12:00 when this chapter is issued!WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooLove you guys!

Finally, read a few words.

Those who followed me in the early days probably know that the data in the early stage of this article is really poor, and my writing skills are also average, so I really thought it was a deal.The reason for keeping the explosive update is entirely because I feel extremely resentful about the cheating follow-up of the initial D. In addition, when writing this article, it was unexpectedly smooth from beginning to end, which is also incredible.

I am extremely grateful to everyone who has been with me all the time. I am really flattered to bring the data of this article back to life in the middle period. I bow.

The liver is really gone, and the extra time will be slower (in fact, if I don’t have any debts, I usually take half a month’s rest first...), 1-2 days a day, the debt will definitely be paid off.The key content of the episode will be titled, and you can choose to buy it yourself.

Bow again, thanks!