I run a tofu shop, and you want me to go to Akina Mountain?

Chapter 132 This is the God of Cars!

When he returned to the passenger seat, Natsuki Mogi staggered a little, and secretly admired Fujiwara Takumi's physical strength.

And it was an Impreza equipped with four-wheel drive and turbocharging!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Fujiwara Takumi stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and overtook the Impreza. The distance between them became larger and larger until he disappeared without a trace.

"Oops!"

Natsuki Mogi was sitting in the passenger seat. At first she was able to stay calm, but as the 86 continued to accelerate, she could no longer remain calm. Her screams became louder and louder. The speed was so fast that if the 86 had not been driving close to the ground, Natsuki Mogi would almost think she was flying.

Fujiwara Takumi's current speed is almost like flying.

To exceed Fujiwara Bunta's speed, one must be very fast, otherwise it is impossible to leave Fujiwara Bunta so far behind. Fujiwara Bunta is an expert in the racing world, and people familiar with "Initial D" know this. Although Fujiwara Bunta is old, this does not affect the fact that he can still speed.

For a racing driver, speed is not measured by age.

Racing drivers demonstrate more driving skills and control over the vehicle.

Keep up with the hand speed!

As he gets older, his hand speed is not easy to slow down. Maybe Fujiwara Fumita's reaction is not as quick, but this does not change the fact that he is still a top professional racing driver.

But he could no longer stand at the top, so Fujiwara Fumita retired from the racing world.

"This boy."

"Is it that fast now?"

After turning a corner, even the taillights of the 86 could not be seen, Fujiwara Bunta said to himself.

"Squeak!"

Realizing that he could not catch up with 86, Fujiwara Fumita slammed on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and gave up the chase because he was already out of reach.

Fujiwara Takumi's strength really shocked Fujiwara Bunta.

The gap between Fujiwara Fumita and Fujiwara Takumi when they were young was like an insurmountable chasm.

Fujiwara Bunta felt inferior.

Besides, Fujiwara Takumi has not yet entered the professional arena and has not competed with too many people. It is difficult for Fujiwara Fumita to imagine what level of racing skills Fujiwara Takumi will reach after experiencing countless competitions?

Fujiwara Fumita couldn't imagine it.

Sometimes it is better not to compare between people.

"Crack!"

Fujiwara Bunta lit another cigarette, puffed on it slowly, and exhaled circles of thick smoke.

He really enjoyed the smoky atmosphere.

"I don't know why, even though I lost the game, I was quite happy, but at the same time, I felt a little unwilling to accept it."

Fujiwara Bunta muttered while smoking.

There was a smile on his lips.

This shows that in the end, joy still overcomes unwillingness.

Fujiwara Bunta smoked one cigarette after another.

His racing career came to an end.

"Takumi-kun!"

"You are wonderful!"

After completely surpassing Fujiwara Bunta, Fujiwara Takumi slowed down. He knew that Fujiwara Bunta would not chase him again. Since he could not win, why bother to insist on it?

At this time, Natsuki Mogi felt that the speed of the car was slowing down, and he gradually calmed down and expressed his appreciation to Fujiwara Takumi.

"not bad."

All thanks to the companionship of my peers,

Said Fujiwara Takumi.

"No, it's really amazing."

Shigeki Natsuki praised sincerely.

"Ok."

Since Mogi Natsuki said so, Fujiwara Takumi stopped arguing.

It's very strong.

After arriving at the forest park, Fujiwara Takumi and Mogi Natsuki played for a while before leaving.

"Let's go to the mountain and take a look. Since we are here, Shu and the others should be there."

Fujiwara Takumi suggested.

After all, having worked with Takeuchi Itsuki, Iketani Koichiro and others at the gas station, Fujiwara Takumi is not the kind of person who would alienate his friends if they didn't work together.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's not bad to show my love with my girlfriend everywhere...

"Um……"

Mogi Natsuki blushed and nodded.

When returning to the passenger seat, Natsuki Mogi's steps were a little unsteady, and he secretly admired Fujiwara Takumi's physical fitness.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Takumi Fujiwara drove his 86 straight up the mountain.

At the same time, Fujiwara Bunta has slowly driven away from Akina Mountain, his heart filled with relief but mixed with complex emotions of unwillingness to admit old age. Perhaps time is everyone's biggest opponent.

Time, oh time, please tell me the answer, but what I get is always the cycle of birth, aging, sickness and death.

"Squeak-"

With a sudden brake, Fujiwara Takumi brought Mogi Natsuki to the top of Mount Akina.

At this time, the top of the mountain was bustling with people. In addition to many racing drivers, there was also an endless stream of spectators. Some came because of the name of Akina Mountain, while others were looking forward to meeting Fujiwara Takumi unexpectedly.

After all, Fujiwara Takumi and his 86 are too famous.

All the way up the mountain, Fujiwara Takumi kept hearing the cheers of passers-by.

"Wow wow wow! 86 is going up the mountain!"

"86! Oh, I saw 86 in person today. I'm so excited. I can't believe that I can actually meet 86 under such circumstances! Yeah!"

"86! Fujiwara Tofu Shop! Fujiwara Takumi, I'm your female fan!"

When Fujiwara Takumi appeared at the top of the mountain, both the spectators and the racers immediately became excited.

The news that Fujiwara Takumi defeated professional racer Kan Tomoyuki in the expedition race had already spread to every corner of Gunma through newspapers and local TV stations in Gunma Prefecture. Fujiwara Takumi not only became the God of Cars of Akina Mountain, but also officially won the title of God of Cars of Gunma from Takahashi Ryosuke. His popularity in Gunma Prefecture remained high and no one could beat him.

Today's Akina Mountain is even more lively than Akagi during Takahashi Ryosuke's heyday.

"Snapped!"

Amid cheers, Fujiwara Takumi walked out of 86.

As his handsome face was revealed, there was another round of noise from the audience.

Takumi Fujiwara leaned on the body of the 86, looking unusually calm.

All this was within expectations.

Where is this?

Fujiwara Takumi knew very well that his future would be more exciting than the present...

"Dong dong dong."

"Come out."

Fujiwara Takumi turned his back to the car window and knocked lightly.

"Ah."

Mogi Natsuki nodded in agreement.

"Snapped!"

Natsuki Mogi shyly came out of car 86, her cheeks as red as a ripe apple.

"Takumi-san... so... so popular..." Mogi Natsuki listened to the screams of the audience around her for Fujiwara Takumi, and was surprised but also felt it was natural. If she wasn't so close to Fujiwara Takumi, she thought she might also be among those screaming female fans, after all, Fujiwara Takumi's charm when racing was really too great.

Sitting in the 86, although Natsuki Mogi was terrified by the speed of the 86, he also felt it was extremely exciting...

Even after it was over, I still felt unsatisfied and wanted to experience it again!

However, Natsuki Mogi did not express her thoughts, because she knew in her heart that Fujiwara Takumi was too fast, so how could he run another lap just for her for no reason?

I have run a lap today.

It didn't seem right to run a second lap.

A good man is one who can make a woman too afraid to make requests because of her inferiority complex. This is how he succeeds.

"Takumi!"

"Takumi!"

On the top of the mountain, Koichiro Iketani and Kenji were there, and they waved enthusiastically to Fujiwara Takumi.

"Ah."

Fujiwara Takumi responded with a smile.