Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

Fujiwara Takumi has long been used to Mr. Keisuke's good and bad moods.

Even if the other party's expression darkened suddenly, he was not surprised at all.

Since Mr. Keisuke didn't want to speak anymore, he turned his head happily, staring at the street scene passing by on the left in a daze.

Although his mood turned sour inexplicably, the rebellious former boss of the bosozoku still suppressed his temper on the road with complicated road conditions.

While sulking, he drove the car in a regular manner, only slightly faster than the other cars.

The yellow FD drove into the exaggeratedly spacious garage of Takahashi House, whether it was Fujiwara Takumi or Takahashi Keisuke, they all saw the white FC one step earlier.

"That stinky girl Xumi only pretends to be good in front of big brother, so be careful."

Keisuke Takahashi's face was stinky, and he quickly gave a similar warning, opened the side door in the garage, and walked in first.

Fujiwara Takumi had already been to Takahashi House once, and he was not as restrained as last time, but relaxed a little, and followed in the footsteps of Mr. Keisuke.

Probably to wait for his younger brother Keisuke and Fujiwara Takumi, Takahashi Ryosuke and cousin Omi stayed in the living room.

The moment Fujiwara Takumi walked into the living room, he immediately saw Mr. Ryosuke wearing a loose and casual white shirt with a rare homey atmosphere, with a faint smile, patiently listening to Omi's dancing and talking.

"Brother, we are back."

Takahashi Keisuke directly interrupted Omi's eloquent narration, with a sullen face, he sat down in the empty seat next to the eldest brother.

As a result, as soon as he sat down, his elder brother Ryosuke patted the back of his shoulder lightly and said lightly, "You sit on Xumi's side."

"Huh?" "What? I don't want it!"

The faces of Keisuke and Omi, who were always noisy, suddenly showed the same expression of disgust.

And because she was disgusted by the other party at the same time, Omi glared at her angrily.

Takahashi Ryosuke only used a simple sentence, and Takahashi Keisuke resentfully compromised: "Are you going to let Takumi sit over?"

"Tsk. What a hassle."

Looking at Fujiwara Takumi who was still standing there, facing only one vacant seat next to Omi in the two sets of love sofas, feeling a little overwhelmed, Keisuke Takahashi scratched his head in annoyance, and sat down on the annoying next to my cousin.

Omi, who had her back to the side door just now and hadn't noticed the arrival of a stranger, forgot to protest Keisuke's cousin's bad attitude.

"Eh? Brother Liangjie actually has guests here today?"

Omi turned around curiously, looked at Fujiwara Takumi who was walking towards Takahashi Ryosuke and nodded slightly to her, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Wow!

Omi stared at him unblinkingly.

Fujiwara Takumi, who has never been good at dealing with passionate women, was a little embarrassed by the scorching gaze of high school girls.

In order to hide his uneasiness, he quickly sat down beside Ryosuke, then lowered his head pretending to be calm.

Even if he did this, he couldn't avoid Omi who stretched her neck deliberately and kept looking at him.

This young boy with a gentle and handsome temperament and a good personality is actually shy!

The natural light chestnut hair is combed smoothly, and the hair is very thin, which looks soft and warm, innocent and pure.

Not at all like Keisuke brother who is flamboyant and stinky, not only dyed his hair a striking golden color, but also spent a lot of hairspray to make his hairstyle into an arrogant sky-high shape.

It's not as elegant and exquisite as Brother Liangjie, who doesn't forget to use conditioner to take care of his hair.

Omi even forgot to pretend to be a shy good girl in front of Ryosuke, and stared at him curiously.

Especially when she found out that the other party showed obvious embarrassment because of her gaze, she couldn't help but become more interested, and her gaze became more presumptuous.

She had never seen this kind of handsome boy who almost had the word "good" written on his face!

Omi's ecstasy, of course, couldn't have been missed by the Takahashi brothers.

It's just that Keisuke Takahashi was so angry that he was half dead by Takumi Fujiwara's words just now, and he didn't intend to help out at all, and even looked on with his arms crossed gleefully.

Anyway, this guy Omi is the same age as Fujiwara Takumi, so it doesn't count who is bullying the other.

Takahashi Ryosuke noticed Fujiwara Takumi's shyness and stiffness from the beginning, but because he found it interesting, he didn't stop it.

It wasn't until Fujiwara Takumi couldn't stand it anymore and moved back more and more, almost shrinking into the corner of the sofa, that he reminded in a low voice: "Omi, sit down."

Xumi woke up, and stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Got it! Brother Liangjie."

After saying this, she resumed a slightly reserved sitting posture, but still looked at this shy and cute boy who was as cute as a rabbit, but also somewhat handsome: "I'm Xumi, what's your name?"

"I've already told him your name," Keisuke Takahashi snorted at this moment, and said lazily, "His name is Takumi Fujiwara."

"Oh~~~"

Omi prolonged the tone on purpose, and looked at Fujiwara Takumi who finally looked at her again with a smile, and said "please advise" to her as if nothing had happened: "please advise. I didn't expect Ryosuke and Keisuke to return There will be friends who are high school students! I am a senior in high school this year, maybe we are the same age!"

"Okay, don't bully Takumi."

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled slightly, and suddenly gently pulled Fujiwara Takumi up, and interrupted the mischievous behavior of his favorite cousin Omi: "We still have things to do, let's go upstairs first."

Sumi's face was dull.

"Oh, that's right," Takahashi Keisuke added maliciously: "Brother arranged homework for you in advance last night, and you will check it tomorrow, so hurry up and do it."

"what?"

Xumi's face collapsed in an instant, and she begged for mercy pitifully: "No way, Brother Liangjie?"

In view of Omi's poor academic performance comparable to that of her younger brother Keisuke, Takahashi Ryosuke only replied indifferently, "If you don't get all D grades next time, maybe you can consider it."

Ignoring Omi who was crying exaggeratedly, Ryosuke Takahashi and Keisuke Takahashi followed each other, almost carrying Fujiwara Takumi to the second floor.

After entering Mr. Ryosuke's study, Fujiwara Takumi was visibly relieved.

Cutting off contact with Natsuki Motegi so forcefully in the afternoon was already the limit of his extremely clumsy behavior in dealing with women.

"Omi has such a lively personality, but she has no malice." Takahashi Ryosuke naturally sat beside Fujiwara Takumi, and said with a light smile, "Are you scared?"

Takahashi Keisuke said lazily: "The troublemaker is not only not malicious to him, but he is very interested in it. It's so pitiful. I was deceived by this monster whose personality changed drastically as soon as he took the steering wheel."

Any shy appearance is deceiving.

Once he sat in the cab and held the steering wheel, he became a ferocious little monster beyond the norm.

Oh, and it's like being a different person when it comes to telling those complicated theories that give him a headache.

He obviously doesn't seem to have a very good mind, but he can understand those complicated things that only his brother could understand before.

What a fraud!

"Keisuke."

Takahashi Ryosuke called out the name of his younger brother who was busy complaining in a low voice.

After receiving the elder brother's reminder, although Takahashi Keisuke was still a little itchy, he still couldn't continue chasing Fujiwara Takumi whose ears were already red.

"Before we start, I have a new videotape I want to show you."

Having said that, Takahashi Ryosuke pressed a few buttons on the remote control, and a familiar car image soon appeared on the TV screen.

"Eh?"

Fujiwara Takumi's eyes widened in surprise.

He actually saw the familiar front of the AE86, and he could even vaguely see his own face through the windshield...

"Tsk." Takahashi Keisuke squinted his eyes, but the point was actually: "When you were driving, you were as dumb as usual, didn't you show any expression?"

"Sorry," Takahashi Ryosuke said softly, "Before the game started, I installed a rear-facing camera on FC, trying to take pictures of 86's running style in the game."

However, in order to fight for the slim chance of winning, his FC unreservedly let go of the accelerator from the beginning, making the most of the horsepower advantage.

Therefore, the figure of 86 cannot be seen in the early stage of the route. In the middle of the competition, the 86 can only be seen after passing the long straight road to the ski resort.

But it didn't take many turns, and it happened that it started to rain heavily.

Visibility was already pitifully low in the pouring rain.

What's more, compared to DV, which has a poor image resolution ten years later.

But the Takahashi brothers didn't dislike the rough picture quality, they watched it intently.

Although Fujiwara Takumi is not used to seeing his own video, but after gradually thinking of something, he thought about it.

"After it started to rain, there was no useful information to photograph."

Takahashi Ryosuke said with some regret: "But through the previous analysis, you can still see that your running method is not only suitable for FR drift, but also incorporates some gripping methods suitable for 4WD. Last night The result of your match against Nakazato with Impreza also verified this point."

Having said that, Takahashi Ryosuke laughed.

The extremely magnetic voice was right next to Takumi Fujiwara's ears, causing his ears to heat up: "That guy in Nakasato has never been hit so hard. He was completely defeated both up and down, and it all came from the same person. But now he is overwhelmed with admiration, and he is full of praise for your driving skills."

Takahashi Keisuke curled his lips, and made a rare comment to Nakazato Takeshi, who was driving his hated GTR: "It's a shame to be able to readily admit your failure to others, although your driving skills are not very good. Disgusting fellow."

Fujiwara Takumi was a little embarrassed, he stopped talking for a while, and explained: "I didn't compete with Nakazato, it's just..."

"It may not count in your eyes, but he has already admitted it himself," Takahashi Keisuke lazily rested his chin on one hand and rested his other hand loosely on his knee, looking at the blurred DV screen and said: "GTR The fact that he deliberately followed last night and unilaterally launched a chase."

"Keisuke is right." After watching the video, Ryosuke Takahashi turned his head slightly and looked at Takumi Fujiwara, who was frowning in thought: "Shoji Shingo called you specifically after hearing about this incident. In the game in Akagi on Saturday, will we drive the AE86 or the Impreza?"

"Ah," Fujiwara Takumi suddenly recovered, and said without hesitation: "Mr. Ryosuke, please tell that person, I will drive AE86 to fight."

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled lightly, and was not surprised by the answer, but he still asked: "Are you really not going to drive the Impreza? You know very well that binding your right hand to the steering wheel is completely restricted to FR only." Play, completely beneficial to the unfair rules of FF."

"Ah."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded slightly, his face extremely calm.

But Keisuke Takahashi, who was keen, somehow sensed a bit of danger.

He turned his head in amazement, and fixedly looked at Takumi Fujiwara who suddenly looked like a different person in his aura.

"It's definitely easier to beat him in 4WD."

Fujiwara Takumi said calmly: "But to deal with that kind of unruly bastard, you should completely defeat him in the field he thinks he is proud of and when he has the most favorable conditions."

The corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a cold, even aggressive arc.

It's like an experienced and skilled hunter abandoning a more advantageous shotgun and switching to a concealed bow and arrow in order not to alarm the stupid prey who is overwhelmed.

No matter what method he uses, this seemingly youthful and deceitful hunter is [-]% sure to kill his target.

Fujiwara Takumi tilted his head unobservably, his dark brown pupils were bottomless: "If he is scared and runs away, wouldn't it be more troublesome?"

The author has something to say: Ryosuke Takahashi's saying that he would use hair conditioner comes from "Initial D Formula Setting Collection 2"