Chapter 89 The Boy in My Heart (2)
In the red and blue tunnel, Kuroda Nobunaga blindly walked along the depths of the tunnel. He couldn’t remember where this place was, but it always felt a little familiar, like Jiu Ma Tunnel, but Jiu Ma Tunnel was not that long at all. He could only keep walking forward without any purpose, giving up thinking, and was in a trance. And in the darkness at the end of the tunnel, a small red dot flickered there. I don’t know how long I walked, but the red dot became clearer and clearer. It wasn’t until he was completely close that Kuroda Nobunaga realized that it was actually a The light from a lit cigarette.
The cigarette was erected on the ground, and when Kuroda Nobunaga watched the cigarette burn out, he suddenly raised his head and saw the person in front of him, as well as the extremely powerful car parked next to him. A familiar motorcycle.
“Coming?” Qian Xiaoyi leaned against the wall and said hello to Kuroda Nobunaga.
"You are..." Kuroda Nobunaga was in a daze. He looked at Qian Xiaoyi, seemed to be a little more awake, and asked blankly: "Why do you appear in my dream?"
"Is it a dream? It's not wrong to say it's a dream." Qian Xiaoyi patted the motorcycle and asked: "Since it's a dream, do you want to try to get on and ride it for a while?"
Because it's a dream Because of this, Kuroda Nobunaga soon stopped worrying about it. He looked at his car "Nuhu Maru" with a nostalgic look on his face. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but in the end he retracted it. Said: "No, I have made up my mind to say goodbye to these things completely."
At this time, Kuroda Nobunaga was decadent, lonely, and no longer had any passion. He looked a little old and said: "My path is not this one. When I was a teenager, because I had countless longings for the future, my friends and I would rush towards the foggy road without hesitation, as if we would not be afraid no matter what we saw. But it is different now. , my true path can be seen at a glance. I am no longer qualified to go crazy like a young man, so let’s forget it.”
“This guy is completely dead, mentally. "Aken commented quietly to Inuyama Heita on the side: "He has completely accepted his fate."
Inuyama Heita also shook his head and said: "If Brother Oto wants Mr. Kuroda to come over, ride with him. If we compete against each other, it looks like this is impossible..."
However, Qian Xiaoyi was not surprised after hearing Kuroda Nobunaga's words, but nodded naturally: "Really? That's a pity, but it also means that you have no idea what this motorcycle will become. Do you have an opinion?"
"What?" Kuroda turned his head and looked forward in confusion.
I saw Qian Xiaoyi already riding on Nuhuwan, shaking the key in his hand, inserting it into the key hole and turning it. The car was immediately started, the engine sounded, and then Qian Xiaoyi turned the key The accelerator was pressed, and a huge roar resounded throughout the tunnel like the roar of a tiger.
Hearing this voice, Kuroda Nobunaga was stunned.
On the side, Inuyama Heita and Takeru covered their ears at the same time. Takeru gritted his teeth and said, "It's this sound that keeps me awake every night! Really, why do bosozokus modify their cars?" It’s so exaggerated~ It’s so noisy!”
"It's been a long time since I've ridden such a large-displacement motorcycle. I remember back then..." Qian Xiaoyi looked nostalgic.
Takeru and Inuyama Heita pricked up their ears curiously: Could it be that Qian Xiaoyi was a bosozoku before?
“I remember when I was ten years old, my friends and I often stole adults’ motorcycles and ran around in the mountains.” Qian Xiaoyi said nostalgically.
"The result is this!" Inuyama Heita couldn't help but said: "Did you just secretly ride a motorcycle when you were a child?"
"I thought you were some kind of master of riding a motorcycle! "Ajian also complained.
"No, no, no, I can ride a motorcycle." Qian Xiaoyi said, "Didn't you see that the scooter we rode before was very good?"
Inuyama Heita didn't want to talk anymore, then A 50CC scooter can be used by junior high school students without any problem.
Aken said: "Are you going to race against the second-generation president of Yakuniku with this attitude?" Kuroda Nobunaga heard Qian Xiaoyi's words and asked in surprise: "What? That kind of thing is completely out of this world compared to Nu Hu Maru! Let alone compared with Yoichi! Nu Hu Maru You will break it!"
"They are both motorcycles, so there should be no difference in riding them, right? As for Nu Hu Pill..." Qian Xiaoyi asked: " Don’t you care anymore? Why don’t you come up and give me an example?”
Kuroda Nobunaga flinched, and he shook his head: "Huh, whatever you want."
It was just a dream anyway, Kuroda Nobunaga thought.
Qian Xiaoyi nodded and sat firmly in the car: "Then I'll start~"
Buzz! This time, as Qian Xiaoyi turned the accelerator, the motorcycle roared and jumped out. The speed was so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage. Before anyone could react, the motorcycle lost control and flew head over heels. It hit the wall of the tunnel. At the moment of the collision, a golden light bloomed between the motorcycle and the wall, and the car and the person were ejected far away at the same time.
Nu Huwan fell to the ground and spun a few times before stopping, while Qian Xiaoyi also became a gourd on the ground and was thrown out in an awkward manner.
"My car!" Kuroda Nobunaga subconsciously shouted a heartbreaking roar: "What on earth are you doing!"
"Otoko!" Takeru and Inuyama Heita also ran away. past.
Qian Xiaoyi stood up, patted the dust on his body, and waved his hand: "It's okay, the power of this car is too strong, I can't control it well."
Kuroda Nobunaga helped him Kiki Toramaru was surprised to find that the car was fine after suffering such a big collision, so he relaxed a little. After he looked at the car carefully, he frowned and said: "Are you an idiot? You got the wrong gear. , I’m a complete novice, it’s weird if I don’t hit the wall.”
Qian Xiaoyi snorted: “Who knew you Bosozoku’s motorcycles would be so modified? Why, do you feel bad now?”
Kuroda put the bike away and walked aside angrily: "You can do whatever you want."
He didn't want to see the novice riding a bike anymore. Even if he planned to give up his previous experience, he couldn't see it. It still made him a little unhappy to see a layman treat his Nuhuwan like this, so he tried hard to wake up from this nightmare, but it was no use, he was still here.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him. Kuroda couldn't help but look back, and his motorcycle hit again!
Anger welled up in his heart, and Kuroda roared: "Are you an idiot? I told you that you didn't put it in gear that way. This motorcycle is not in that gear!"
"Then tell me how to put it into gear!" Qian Xiaoyi roared tit for tat.
"You idiot!" Kuroda walked over angrily, came to Nuhumaru, and commanded: "This must be done first, and then put the gear into gear and release the clutch..."
Take and Inuyama Heita confront each other He glanced at it: the stimulating method worked.
(End of this chapter)