My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 77 The final ending, a man without chivalry
Didn't that guy say to help me find inspiration for the game script?

Why are you having so much fun?
Ishigami Chuan felt that he had been fooled.

As early as 10 minutes ago, his locomotive had been thrown so that even Fujiwara Xingkong's taillights could not be seen.

So, what to do now?
Get off and go home?
The second-year boy was also very depressed.

Obviously I was the one who proposed to find the Headless Horseman first, why did you, Fujiwara Xingkong, play alone?

Oh no, it's even worse than playing alone!

You actually played with the president of the student council!

Can I continue to be a classmate?

Compared with the depression of these two students, Miyano Mamoru felt more shame in his heart.

As a member of the Nine Divisions, his driving skills are not as good as the Headless Horseman's, he can bear it, but he is not as good as that high school student?

It's so shocking.

I really want to go home from get off work and lie in bed for a night of self-isolation.

It has been nearly an hour since we set off, and we were walking west all the way. Miyano Mamoru looked at the roadside signs, and there were still 20 kilometers to reach the boundary of Hachioji.

Jiuke's drone had long run out of power, and was replaced by a helicopter tracking it.

According to the news sent back through the headset, the two vehicles of Team Leader Niijima and the Headless Horseman are almost at the foot of Mt. Takao.

What are they doing?

Think the city roads are too fast, want to go to the mountain road?

What made Mamoru Miyano vomit blood even more was the fact that the two high school students who were forced into his car behind him were constantly sneering and sarcastic all the way.

"Uncle, drive fast and slow in bed, you can't do it the other way around, can you?"

"Saito, how do you talk, you have to respect others and understand."

Miyano Mamoru's depressed mood eased a little, thinking that high school students are not all that bad.

Two seconds later, the same voice was heard saying: "My grandfather lived to be 120 years old. Do you know why he lived so long? Because he drove as cautiously as this uncle."

Miyano Mamoru:"……"

Who is in this yin and yang weirdness!

Today's high school students are really disgusting!

Including Team Leader Niijima and the man driving her motorcycle!

"You two, stop looking down on me!" Miyano Mamoru, who needed to prove himself, roared angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and the white motorcycle accelerated in an instant, heading towards the dark mountains in the distance.

Further back, more than a dozen members of the runaway group were still trying to weave through the traffic.

The national road leading to the suburbs of Tokyo was already busy at night, and these more than a dozen locomotives interspersed among them, causing great confusion.

For a while, curses, horns, collisions, brakes, the sound continued.

"This shit guy, you have the ability to drive on the right, why can't you drive on the left?"

"Do you think that everyone in the world is your mother, and everyone has to let you go?"

"The little thing is so cute, like a new type of hybrid fish."

"The cornering posture is good. Is the family member rushing to be cremated?"

"You look like a dead body at the scene of a car accident, how dare you start the car?"

And so on, with and without dirty words, they never stopped along the way.

The will-o'-the-wisp boy on the streets of Tokyo is indispensable for this kind of abuse.

Sasaki Jiro has long been immune, and now he is more focused on finding the headless horseman.

How can it be repaired!
If you can't even see the taillights of the opponent's car tonight, then wouldn't this competition become a joke?
If this gets out, how will you hang out in Ikebukuro in the future?

He looked up at the dark mountains in the distance. It was Mount Takao, the most famous tourist attraction in the suburbs of Tokyo.

Relying on the intuition of a drag racing gangster, he can be sure that the headless horseman must be heading that way.

Because of the popularity of "Initial D", every driver regards mountain roads as the highest challenge.

Especially for continuous corners like five consecutive hairpin turns, for every driver, the thrill of conquering continuous corners is more violent and passionate than conquering his girlfriend.

Either become the king of bends or die from bends.

Sasaki Jiro will never back down!

"We will safeguard the glory of Zero Apostle, gentlemen, please fight with me!"

With his shout, more than a dozen locomotives stepped up their accelerators together, interspersed up and down, left and right in the traffic flow, and the already busy national road suddenly fell into an even more chaotic atmosphere.

……

There was a patter of rain in the sky, and the road looked extraordinarily slippery.

The road up Mount Takao itself is winding, narrow and dull.Along the way, you will pass many places including gas stations, hot spring hotels, and residential houses, and the road conditions are very complicated.

Especially at the end of the road, although a three-in-one hairpin turn is not as good as the real Qiu Mingshan, it is enough to test the driving skills.

On such roads, the speed of the vehicle is not critical.

The driver's technology is the real factor that determines the outcome.

Fortunately, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were almost no vehicles driving on the mountain road, and no pedestrians walking on the road.

A dazzling car light cut through the darkness, and the originally quiet mountain forest was soon broken by the roar of the engine.

Fujiwara Xingkong rushed into a small bend first, followed by Celti.

hum-

In the dark night, the black ghost appeared from the left side of Fujiwara's starry sky as if invisible, and traveled to the right at a speed sufficient to leave an afterimage.

In the same way, Celti overtook a corner with an inside line and an outside line, and regained the first position.

"This guy is really crazy."

Fujiwara Xingkong muttered, dare to turn on such a narrow and slippery road without slowing down, people who have died once really don't take their lives seriously.

The blue-and-white behemoth and the black ghost walk on the winding road. This section of the road is mainly a slightly gentle uphill and some small bends, which is a typical uphill road.

Chasing and interfering with each other all the way, sometimes staying away from each other, sometimes sticking together, taking the leading position alternately, crossing the road to the top of the mountain together, and entering the road down the mountain together.

On this section of the road, there are many small bends, as well as the final three consecutive hairpin turns and a straight section.

Relying on the advantage of an empty car's flexible cornering, Celti took the lead in a parking space after going down the mountain first, and always firmly occupied the most favorable turn-in route in the following corners, killing the blue and white behemoth. Death is behind.

Along the way, we kept entering and exiting extreme corners, getting closer and closer to the foot of the mountain.

Makoto Niijima lay next to Xingkong Fujiwara's ear and said: "There are the last three curves ahead, and after passing through, there is a straight road. I have a nitrogen acceleration system on my car, which can only be used once. Look at it."

Fujiwara Xingkong nodded, and focused all his attention on a small area illuminated by the headlights in front of him.

At the first corner, he tried to copy the tactic of penetrating from the inside, but Celti seemed to see this intention, and cunningly occupied the inside lane, suppressing the path of the blue and white behemoth.

The second bend is a sharp bend with a very small angle. Both locomotives had to reduce their speed to make the bend without giving them a chance to overtake.

At the third corner, since both of them slowed down in front, the speed at this time is not too high.After Celty entered the corner, Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly accelerated and forcibly overtook from the outside.

Pressing the car into the bend, sticking to the ground, skipping the apex of the bend, the black ghost returned to the body, and beside her, the blue and white monster had come to a position less than half a meter away from her during the acceleration process.

You have already lost. I will not give you another chance to exceed.

Celti looked at the front of the road. After the corner, the gap of half a meter will be maintained until the end.

Fujiwara Xingkong decisively pressed the nitrogen acceleration button at the moment when he returned to the car body.

In an instant, he felt that the car under him changed, became manic, rough, and tried to break through everything.

The engine roared like a tear, and the heart-throbbing power was transmitted to the hub through the delicate mechanical structure.

bang——

The exhaust pipe at the rear of the car sprayed out blue flames.

The speedometer needle started beating like crazy, and finally jumped directly to the top speed.

380km/h.

But obviously, this is only the limit displayed on the dashboard, and the actual speed is far more than that.

According to Niijima's calculations, the speed at least exceeded 550km/h.

The blue and white behemoth turned into an afterimage, and ran over the black ghost with a brutal attitude. The flashing red taillights dragged a bright afterimage in the black.

Celty shook his hand holding the accelerator, and the black locomotive almost rushed off the road.

After hurriedly returning to the car body, she was filled with a strong desire to complain.

This.
This is cheating with a plug-in
A man without any chivalry
I misread you.
(End of this chapter)