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    At this time the time is not very late, so the street outside is still open some stores, Aoi Natsuki’s home is living in the old neighborhood, unlike some busy areas so brightly lit, the street left and right are all kinds of food and beverage stores, the head of the dense signal lines through the horizontal and vertical.

    Sakurajima Apricot’s hair kept slapping him in the face, and it was all he could do to close the distance with his opponent.

    The vehicle slowly picked up speed and soon arrived in a neighborhood that Natsuki Aoi didn’t recognize, but he didn’t even get a good look at what all the stores were before he arrived at the end of the street and could only see midway through a vending machine set up at the intersection, lit up with that little red light.

    Through the rearview mirror, Aoi Natsuki saw Sakurajima’s face with a happy expression, she really liked driving, about her, so far Aoi had not opened her various data, mainly because he was worried about seeing something he should not know.

    The less you know about Sakurajima, the better.

    “Aoi, do you want to try it?”

    “Don’t, I like the models far more than the driving itself.”

    “You just haven’t learned yet, that’s why you say things like that.”

    In the brisk winds, both men’s speaking voices are raised a few decibels.

    Aoi Natsuki looked down at the locomotive at that moment, both the texture and the smooth lines of the body were impeccable, so he changed his mind.

    “Then let me try!”

    This time Sakurajima Apricot didn’t reply, instead, she throttled up, her speed became faster and faster, and soon drove on the viaduct, driving on the very edge, reaching a speed of 90km/h.

    The wind speed at this point no longer supported any further communication between the two.

    Arai Natsuki was very confused, he had thought that Sakurajima would stop the car to specifically teach him a little bit from the beginning, but now this situation didn’t seem to be the same as what he had thought.

    Wait, it shouldn’t be ……!

    A horrible thought popped into Aoi Natsuki’s head for a split second.

    And at that moment, Sakurajima Apricot, who was driving the vehicle, slowly turned her head to the left and lifted up the visor of her helmet, and a crafty shade of white ran through her pupils.

    In the next instant, Sakurajima Apricot directly loosened her hands, her body fell back slightly, and her entire body lay into Aoi Natsuki’s arms.

    What, what, what’s going on here?

    His eyes widened as the airflow that had been fended off by Sakurajima whirled and slapped him in the face, and the street trees to his right quickly fleeting behind him, so that just a smudge of green was all that could be made out in his vision.

    That’s at highway speeds!

    Sakurajima this is crazy!

    Aoi Natsuki subconsciously shifted his eyes downward, his gaze looking at Sakurajima Apricot who was squinting and smiling in his arms, her expression still calm.

    “You can start now!”

    Sakurajima Apricot’s loud cries were mostly blocked by the wind currents, but he still heard them.

    She wasn’t kidding.

    The handlebars had been loose for about three seconds now, and a sense of crisis came over me.

    Couldn’t care less!

    Aoi Natsuki could only go hard, leaning forward and immediately grabbing the handlebars, and not making any other movements just to get a good grip.

    “It’s driving great!”

    Sakurajima Apricot was currently snuggled in his arms like a little woman, with no hint of nervousness audible in her tone.

    Wasn’t she really worried that she’d turn the car over?

    The speed of the motorcycle slowly dropped, and Sakurajima Apricot finally made a move, reaching out and slowly resting her hand on the back of his, turning the throttle slightly, before simply laying down casually on top of the gas tank, touching Aoi Natsuki’s fingertips as if nothing had happened.

    It wasn’t until they reached the next elevated turnoff that Sakurajima Apricot was back at the wheel by her, and after driving around and around, they stopped in a silent neighborhood, where all that could be seen in the distance was a yakitori stand still open.

    Natsuki Aoi’s experience this time was gut-wrenching.

    Normally speaking, he was a person who had died once, so he should not lose out to others in terms of boldness, but just now, when he actually reached that very dangerous boundary, his body was involuntarily trembling.

    “Phew ……”

    Sakurajima Apricot took off her helmet.

    The long, flowing black hair tossed from side to side as she turned and twisted to look at Aoi behind her, “Well?”

    Aoi Natsuki had mixed feelings inside, maybe five minutes ago, he was thinking in his mind that when he parked the car, he must give her a good verbal education, but by now, he just showed a bitter smile.

    “I really almost thought I was going to die with you just now ……”

    “Oh?” Sakurajima Apricot backhanded her helmet and hung it on the rearview mirror, her seductive eyes looking straight at him, “I’d be more than willing to die with you Aoi.”

    “Meh, what kind of bullshit romance is this.”

    “Hahahahaha.” Sakurajima Apricot stretched out her fists and hammered his chest as if she had been bitten by a mosquito, after which she extended her own hands to him, displaying them generally flat in front of him.

    “Doing what? Read palms? I can’t.”

    Sakurajima Apricot’s smiling, magnetic voice whispered, “Touch it.”

    Aoi Natsuki was a bit puzzled, and touched her upper hand, it was very cold, and immediately reacted, “Huh? You ……”

    Sakurajima Apricot didn’t answer, she just spat her tongue out towards him.

    Aoi Natsuki was helpless and sighed from the tip of her nose, then she took off the jacket she was wearing and handed it to Sakurajima, “Put it on yourself, it’s a cold day, you really want me to get sick ……”

    “Haha, it’s fine, I’ll personally take time off work to come over and take care of you if you’re sick, every single day ……”

    “Well, that’s a good point, don’t say it again.” Natsuki Aoi rolled her eyes towards her.

    At this rate, sooner or later, she was going to play herself to death, and she was enjoying it.

    “Driving as dangerously as you just did is not allowed in the future, I said, got it?” Natsuki Arai climbed out of the car, her legs and stomach still shaking.

    “It’s really not that big of a deal, didn’t you just notice that the vehicle remained smooth even when you didn’t grab the handle?”

    “Dangerous driving is dangerous driving, there is no other excuse.” Aoi Natsuki said with a serious face.

    Sakurajima Apricot skimmed her lips, and after five or six seconds of silence, she nodded her head in agreement, “Okay ……”

    Finally, I’m listening for once.

    “Knowing has to be remembered, well, I’m going back too, so you can take me home again, and only drive slowly this time, okay?”

    “Eh …… how pointless that would be.”

    “Safety first.”

    “……” Sakurajima Apricot pursed her lips knowing that the entertainment was over for the day, and turned to point to the yakitori store not far in front of her, “So, want to go get some?”

    “I just ate, I’m not hungry for a while.”

    “But I ……”

    “I have green and healthy ingredients at home, so if you’re hungry, I’ll make it for you at home.”

    “!”

    Sakurajima Apricot frowned outright.

    But even then, there was nothing she could do to refute it, and she eventually had to obediently send Aoi back to her doorstep again.

    She really hadn’t eaten either, so she stayed at Aoi’s and had another dinner.

    It does taste better than the outside stores.

    Binge drying a small half bowl.

    Sakurajima’s appetite is just too small.

    A small half bowl was enough to fill her up, followed by some cartoons in the living room with Lina, the vestigial feeling becoming even stronger as she watched her in this tight black leather outfit in the brightly lit living room.

    Aoi Natsuki didn’t even dare to look at her squarely.

    Half an hour later, re-delivered her to the door.

    “This is the jam I made earlier, take it back and have it for breakfast.” Aoi Natsuki handed up a small glass jar containing light red jam.

    “Thanks.” Sakurajima Apricot gladly accepted, then touched her fingers to the outside of the glass jar and whispered, “Aoi is as gentle as ever ……”

    “Yes, yes, that’s probably my unrivaled merit, it’s getting late, go home early.” Aoi Natsuki shivered, it was too cold outside and urged Sakurajima to hurry home.

    “Uh-huh.”

    Seeing Sakurajima’s nod, Natsuki Aoi also turned back to the courtyard and jogged to the entrance hall.

    Apricot Sakurajima looked down at the jam in her hands, snickering eyes then surged up with a warmth.

    But one size fits all.

    She slowly raised her head, she was now completely sure of one thing.

    It wasn’t an illusion.

    She definitely caught Aoi in the act somewhere! And it was still very important to him!

    It’s getting interesting ……

    She would definitely keep digging, and sooner or later, she would downright unearth the secret.

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