Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

Fujiwara Takumi subconsciously listened to Ryosuke Takahashi's words, and obediently sat on the assistant seat of the white FC.

When he lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mr. Ryosuke sitting down in the driver's seat.

The back of his hand with fair complexion and blue veins can be clearly seen, which looks thin but powerful, resting calmly on the shift lever, less than two centimeters away from the right side of his thigh.

Fujiwara Takumi looked down, it was obviously a normal move to prepare to shift gears, but his heart skipped a beat sneakily.

He couldn't explain why, so he retracted his legs in a mysterious way, and sat like he was still in the kindergarten waiting for the teacher to deliver lunch.

Takahashi Ryosuke didn't seem to notice his small movements, and after deftly pulling up the seat belt with his free right hand, he started the engine, scanned the road behind, and was about to turn around.

Fujiwara Takumi held back his words, and when FC was on the way back to his house in S City and driving in an orderly manner, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. sorry to trouble you."

"Small things."

Takahashi Ryosuke said gently: "I just finished my work too. I was going to pass by this place when I came home from the Gunma Hospital where I practiced. I thought you might be drunk, so I tried to wait, but I didn't expect it to happen." .”

If Fujiwara Takumi hadn't happened to notice that there were several cigarette butts in the small silver box for extinguishing cigarettes, maybe he would have believed it.

You will think that it is just your luck that you can get a ride with Mr. Ryosuke and save the money to go home by car.

That's not the case.

But since Mr. Ryosuke has already said that, he feels flattered and guilty, and he is embarrassed to expose these words again.

He was not good at words, and after thinking hard about what to say, he finally gave up and decided to say thank you directly.

As a result, he was silent for a short while, as if he was misunderstood by Takahashi Ryosuke for other meanings.

Takahashi Ryosuke calmly looked at the road ahead, and suddenly said: "Sorry, the smell of cigarettes in the car may be a bit heavy, do you want to open the window?"

Fujiwara Takumi was interrupted by the 'thank you' that had reached his lips, and quickly waved his hands: "No, not at all."

"Ah."

Takahashi Ryosuke seemed to chuckle, and said in a very relaxed tone: "Your friend must have said that you are a very good-tempered person."

"Uh," Takumi Fujiwara, who had been said so often, couldn't help but feel hot.He was embarrassed to admit it, so he changed the subject secretly: "I don't know, probably not, I'm more often scolded for staying."

Takahashi Ryosuke couldn't help laughing: "Really?"

"Uh-huh."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded seriously.

In fact, Fujiwara Takumi has long been used to the smell of smoke.

His father, Fujiwara Bunta, was a heavy smoker. Since he was a child, he was used to the smell of cigarettes that could not be dispelled.

And the cigarettes that Mr. Liangjie smokes are obviously not the same kind as the old man's.

There is no such a choking and unpleasant smoky feeling, but a faint, sweet fragrance mixed in.

Well.

Probably because he ate a lot of snacks in the mass-market KTV, Fujiwara Takumi, who was already sleep-deprived, felt sleepy and squinted his eyes unknowingly.

That smell is a bit... like the bouquet of roses he hid in the bedroom.

Not just sitting next to him, but Mr. Ryosuke who can make people feel at ease.

The FC-3S driven by Ryosuke has been running smoothly and smoothly, making the people sitting in the co-pilot so comfortable that they want to sleep.

It's different from some half-baked drivers who are used to racing on mountain roads, even if they don't care about the danger on the city lanes, they have to run forcibly, and even overtake unreasonably.

On ordinary roads with mixed traffic, although the speed of the white FC is inevitably faster than other cars due to the habit of the driver, it is definitely not out of the ordinary.

And because he is too clear, under the long-term strict self-training, Mr. Ryosuke can have the best judgment on various possible emergencies.

Takumi Fujiwara, sitting on the FC, has always been very stable subconsciously.

He gradually got used to this warm and smoke-smelling small space where only Mr. Ryosuke existed, and he felt the subtle vibrations from the seat under him.

His eyelids are getting heavier and his brain is getting duller.

The dream-like thoughts were immersed in the love affair between Ikegani-senpai and that Sato Mako.

Just now when he was watching Senior Ikegani who was completely in unrequited love in KTV, he was already in a tangle.

Regarding the specific situation of how to break up with Mako Sato, Senior Ikegani may not have told them to the younger generation because of his dignity as a senior.

But it is obvious that Senior Ikegani has been unable to let go of the departure of his first love.

Is he going to stop it?

No.

Fujiwara Takumi immediately denied this self-righteous and stupid idea.

Even if it was a love affair that failed in the end, it brought a lot of follow-up pain to senior Ikegani... It was not his turn to intervene rashly, a junior who knew nothing about the inside story.

If Senior Ikegani knew about it, he would definitely choose to do it again after being injured, and he would never run away from the fear of pain.

Then what can he do for Senior Ikegani who has been taking good care of him at work?

It's such a headache...

Fujiwara Takumi was thinking about something that he was not good at at all, his thinking became more and more slow, and his eyelids were completely closed unconsciously.

Takahashi Ryosuke was originally worried that the person in the co-pilot would be too boring, and occasionally distracted himself from chatting with him.

After keenly noticing that Takumi's voice was getting deeper and deeper, with a bit of nasal twang, he couldn't help but smiled and stopped talking.

20 minutes later, FC got off the highway, slowed down steadily, and finally turned into the shopping street where the Fujiwara Tofu shop is located.

After reducing the speed of the car to a level lower than the 30 speed limit, he turned his head to the side and quietly glanced at the sleeping Takumi in the co-pilot.

It seems that every time I see him, this person is very obedient and sleepy.

Takahashi Ryosuke thought in a good mood.

When he arrived at Takumi's house, he parked the FC, looked at the dark storefront, and simply didn't wake up the passenger in the passenger seat.

Instead, he leaned over to the back seat, took out the notebook, and put the seat back casually.

Then, he let Takumi continue to sleep and concentrate on doing his own things.

It's just that when typing, he deliberately lightened his keyboard.

The soft "click" sound with a little regularity is like the "rustling" night rain. It is the favorite white noise for people who are immersed in sleep.

The 86 driver, who never had enough sleep, fell asleep peacefully in the co-pilot of FC.

The last thing that woke him up was the phone ringing from the tofu shop.

Although it is blocked by the sound-proof windows, it is already very weak.

But Takumi Fujiwara, who was very familiar with the ringtone, woke up in a jerk.

Before he could open his eyes, his body, which he thought was lying on the bed in the bedroom, subconsciously rushed forward.

His series of conditioned reflexes was so sudden that Takahashi Ryosuke had no time to stop him, and watched him being ruthlessly strangled back by the three-point safety belt.

"what!"

Fujiwara Takumi was taken aback.

The eyes that were reluctant to open just now are completely opened now.

It's just that his brain hasn't really cleared up yet, and after staring blankly at those dark blue eyes for a few seconds, he finally understood his situation.

——He even acted rudely by taking Mr. Ryosuke as a taxi driver and sleeping soundly in the passenger seat!

Fujiwara Takumi's face suddenly turned red, and he was so embarrassed that he almost fell into the sky.

It was Ryosuke Takahashi who smiled slightly and reminded him softly: "The phone is still ringing, do you want to take care of it?"

"Yes, yes."

Fujiwara Takumi was talking nonsense, took this opportunity to escape from the FC, and ran towards the phone that was still ringing persistently.

Father Wentai hid the key in the old place before going out, and he had no intention of avoiding Mr. Liangjie, so he directly touched the key from there.

After opening the door neatly, he rushed directly to the landline.

Only half a minute passed, and Takahashi Ryosuke, who was about to leave, was surprised to see Fujiwara Takumi, who had just blushed, rushing out of the house again with a serious face.

Clearly something very serious had happened.

Thinking of FC and Mr. Ryosuke who were still there, Takumi, who had already run towards the parking spot of 86, immediately turned around and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ryosuke, I have something urgent to go to Gunma Hospital Let’s go, I’ll talk about what happened tonight—”

"Is something wrong?" Takahashi Ryosuke interrupted him suddenly, and said gently: "Sorry, I didn't intend to ask, but you look really anxious. Can I help?"

Fujiwara Takumi hesitated, but shook his head: "I can do it myself, don't bother Mr. Ryosuke."

He didn't intend to say it at first, but after meeting Ryosuke Takahashi's gaze, he couldn't help but briefly recounted the matter: "Senior Ikegani and their car were hit by someone just now, the store manager called and said they had Went to the hospital and asked if I could go and see them."

Whether it's Ikegani-senpai before the comeback, or himself... all have experienced some car accidents.

Although the situation is not certain, but now that the person is in the hospital, he is sure that he can probably handle it.

"I see." Takahashi Ryosuke nodded lightly, and said, "I'll accompany you."

"No need, really no need!"

Fujiwara Takumi was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly waved his hands: "I can do it myself, I have brought my wallet."

"If it's a serious car accident, it's not just a matter of money, at least they need to notify their respective families."

Takahashi Ryosuke's tone was very steady, but he was incredibly convincing: "Gunma Hospital is the place where I practiced, and I know a lot of people. It's easy to fall into panic and confusion. There is still someone who understands the situation better." It's better, at least it can help explain. Don't you think so?"

Fujiwara Takumi finally agreed.

Faced with Mr. Ryosuke's proposal, it is always difficult for him to refuse.

Thinking that if the situation is not serious, he might help send Ikegani-senpai and the others home, Fujiwara Takumi drove the 86 out.

It's impossible to let the injured person take the bus back by himself, or use Mr. Ryosuke's FC as a taxi so shamelessly...

Seeing his insistence, Takahashi Ryosuke didn't speak again.

Just start the engine first and lead the way.

Fujiwara Takumi was indeed very unfamiliar with Gunma Hospital, to the extent that he needed to look up the map before going there.

And with the white FC in front, leading the race at a leisurely pace, he doesn't have to think about anything, he just needs to follow the opponent wholeheartedly.

——Just like the only unofficial match between the two on Chicheng Mountain Road.

Takumi, who accidentally fell into the memory, suddenly stopped with the white FC, and was surprised to realize that the Gunma Hospital had arrived.

so fast?

86 stops next to FC.

The cab door of the white FC was opened first, and Ryosuke Takahashi stepped down.

He only took a few steps, then stopped, and looked at 86 who hadn't even opened the car door.

Somewhat strange.

Takahashi Ryosuke had doubts in his eyes, walked over calmly, and leaned over to look into the window of the 86 cab.

The next moment, those dark blue pupils, which had always been calm, suddenly shrank in surprise.

Takumi Fujiwara, who was able to face the bad news that his seniors were involved in a car accident suddenly, was able to face it calmly... At this time, his eyes were wide open, looking at the huge sign hanging on the hospital gate, his face was as pale as white paper, as if Saw something horrific.

Her lips, which were pressed desperately, couldn't help trembling.

Seemingly aware of Takahashi Ryosuke's gaze, he tried his best to restrain his body's instinctive stress response and looked out the car window.

Under Takahashi Ryosuke's gaze, Fujiwara Takumi slowly moved the corners of his mouth, revealing a forced smile.

Probably Mr. Ryosuke came to pick him up suddenly, which made him a little dizzy, and he was shocked by the car accident of Senior Ikegani and the others.

Only then did he completely forget how much fear he had for the hospital.

This is what saved his life.

It is also a cemetery that declares that his career has been completely shattered and once fell into endless pain and despair.

In Takahashi Ryosuke's eyes, the other party's smile is fragile and thin.

Fragments of light reflected in the clear tea-brown eyes, revealing an obvious wet color.

"I," Takumi tried his best to calm himself, without knowing how obvious the trembling in his voice was, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ryosuke. I'll be fine soon."