Harem Racer

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Nobunosuke Katagi Nojima has been a racing driver in F1 2 since this year.

The leader on Reiko Fujio’s team; a woman who is strict about everything.

Technician on the Yamaha Honcho team; favorite mechanic.

Fujita Ka Racing Girl; loves the pursuit of vanity.

Jane Eldred. Jane Aylard is a famous Hollywood movie star.

A reporter for Mayumi Inoue who seeks out anecdotes about Noboru Gonosuke.

The enigmatic young girl who appears in whatever country Sena Honda is in.

Inspector sent by Lui Ming Fong’s sponsor.

Masahiko Yaguri is a racing driver of ‘FROST．FUJIO’ and is known for his preference for women.

Catalog.

Continuation of the epilogue, foreword

Prologue ‘STARTING.GRID’

～Before the opening of the GP

Rd1 ‘SHEIKDOWN’

～Italian GP.

Rd2’RECORDLINE’

～Monaco GP

Rd3’SHIFTUP’

~French GP~

Rd4 ‘SPINOFF’

～British GP

Rd5 ‘GRIPPINGPOING’

~Belgium GP~

Rd6 ‘FLATOUT’

~Japanese GP~

Epilogue ‘IGNITIONCUT’

～Closing of the GP, and then

Continuation of the epilogue, foreword

I’ve been waiting for her…

Body shivering in the late fall breeze, while I still waited for her with one eye on me.

One could still hear the clamor coming from the nearby banquet place, even though I, who was the protagonist of the banquet, was not present at the venue, it didn’t have any effect.

“At this point in time, I should be smoking a cigarette or waiting with a glass of wine in my hand…” I laughed bitterly to myself.

I’ve never been interested in cigarettes or alcohol… or anything like that; with one exception, my current occupation.

My last name is Nogi Katashima, my name is Gonosuke Noboru, I’m 24 years old, and I’m a race car driver.

This represents everything about my person…

Starting at the age of 12, ever since I got on the wagon, I’ve lived for racing. Even for the woman of the opposite sex who took up half of my life, I didn’t particularly care. That’s right, up until then… My body trembled abruptly after the evening breeze took away my body heat, and I couldn’t help but look up at the sky… “This is Japan!”

Although I have absolutely no knowledge of horoscopes, I nevertheless have a sense of bewilderment.

This emotion brings me back to my life in the last six months of constantly moving from country to country, only one step away from the top of motorsports… the heated battle of the F1 2 party process. At the same time, I also recalled the women I had met in various places who were once skin to skin and heart to heart.

And I made a confession of my adoration to one of the women who blossomed into a shining light. This can also be said to be my proposal to her, and I have been waiting here in order to receive the echo of this confession.

“Masahiko would have said, ‘I don’t know what I’m doing!'” I didn’t have to wait for Masahiko to tell me off, but I realized that I wasn’t familiar with the part of me that I didn’t know well. So far, the woman who had accepted my confession hadn’t shown any signs of coming here. However, I still think she is a woman who can give me confidence.

I took a deep breath and sank back into my thoughts: “It all started on that day…”

Prologue ‘STARTING．GRID’～Before the opening of the GP～When I was 12 years old, I rode in a carriage under my father’s scolding…

At the age of 16, he won the All Japan Human Rights Competition…

At the age of 18, I switched to 4 wheels, which is also known as square process racing. He also raced F250, F-JAPAN… and CARTO in the U.S. domestically.

In the past 5 years, I have won, I have been in a downturn, I have been injured in other accidents, I have had contractual problems, I have not been able to adapt to life in a foreign country, etc… In general, I have experienced the life of a racing athlete.

Then finally this year, at the age of 24, I received an invitation to participate in the world-spanning GRAND．PRIX．F12 from the Japanese work team ‘FROST．FUJIO’.

If that is success, it is simply too easy! This may sound very prideful to others.

As for myself, not only did I not toe the line, but I had some uneasiness and nervousness about the F12 world I was stepping into for the first time. Perhaps this is the reason!

Therefore, one day, there was a consultation with the people involved in the team. After the consultation, I invited the team’s captain and supervisor – Fujio Reiko – to my room.

She’s three years older than me, or 29, so I guess it would be better to call her ‘Reiko-sama’! But she surprisingly simply agreed to my invitation.

Rumor has it that Reiko was known for her superior business practices in her youth, and is now a woman of status and talent. At the time, I only thought of her as an impressive older woman with beautiful shoulder-length hair. At that time, I only had the desire to hold Reiko in my arms.

“That’s what I just… felt, yo!” Reiko said this to me, who wanted to fall into bed without even saying anything as soon as I entered the room.

“Feelings? Ah!” Immediately after I said that, “Reiko’s emotions” quickly caused me to have sexual urges that I couldn’t restrain.

“Naru… I’m… out of breath…”

“If you feel bitter just like this, then you can imagine the future! Katakinojima must also work out again and understand each other’s moods, yo!” Reiko said coldly as she straightened her messy skirt.

Still not clear about the situation, I remained crouched on the ground.

“Then good night lo, idiot!” Reiko abruptly left the room, leaving me behind.

Although the physical pain gradually healed, the mental shock gradually expanded.

“Is this… is this…”

Being rejected by a woman for sex… For the first time, I felt the pain of being “tricked”.

“Why not? Why is she angry? And more importantly why did she reject me when she even came to the room?”

My mind was churning with question after question on how to sleep, so I got up and went to the bar of the restaurant, a first for me as a non-drinker.

I asked the bartender for a ginger ale, and someone I knew approached me… “Yo~, if it isn’t Shin… What a rare sight!”

Masahiko Yaguri, a racer who belongs to the same team.

No matter how relaxed a tone he shows on the outside, he actually has a strong presence in the racing ratings.

When people comment on him, they always add, “Ahhh, the one who likes women…”

The adjective.

“Good evening! Mr. Yaguri!”

“What’s with calling ‘Mr. Yaguri’! We’re the same age, so ‘Masahiko’ is fine! Ah, but if one has the guts to take my ass’s virginity and feel ‘gay’, calling me darling is fine too, yo!”

“…just call ‘Masahiko’.”

“What the hell! What a shame.”

Hmm~, what a confusing person!

“That to that, what’s wrong? Listlessness! Is it too old-fashioned for you to try to seduce a woman like this!?”

“That’s not it! The fact is…” I said briefly about what had just happened, but didn’t say Reiko’s name.

“So, Shin, you still don’t know the reason for being screwed?”

“Uh, that’s it…”

“Could Shin be the last virgin?”

“Huh? ～I don’t go to those places very often…” I said, not hiding my experience with women up to this point.

“Ah… I see… I completely understand… That means Shin’s experience of not having a girlfriend is 24 years!?”

“You could say that!”

“And it’s different for the li’l average no-girlfriend situation. Girls will think ‘Wow! How handsome! of a racing career; and a face that’s quite handsome, though a bit less so than mine, are two conditions that are indispensable to a girl who will take you as her boyfriend in due time.”

I only nodded at Masahiko’s keen analysis.

“It’s all right for people like us who like to have fun, but if another man hears about this kind of thing, he can’t help it if he’s jealous and kills us!”

“Ah! So what’s the reason I’m getting screwed tonight?”

“Yes! Now as far as this is concerned, it’s great to invite a girl to your room, but the problem lies in the back, first of all you should ask about the other person’s worries and so on in a conversation as if it were nothing…”

As Masahiko continued to talk about ways to persuade women, I interjected.

“This can be quite time-consuming! I think it’s better if I don’t… I’ve only just started participating in the F1 2 and I have to leave a little bit of achievement behind.”

Suddenly, there was a loud clink, and Masahiko set his glass down hard on the bar.

“That’s what professional racers have to do! Just as it’s the same as having a girl waiting at the dock when you’re on a boat, a racer has to target women between turns!”

“Nope! That’s not what the tournament is all about… only Masahiko…”

Although I had my doubts, Masahiko’s next words shook my heart… “Forget it? For a man’s machine, a woman is like oil. Sometimes it’s a source of power, sometimes it’s a lubricant…”

It took the analogy to a race car for me to finally get it!

“That’s based on my own experience! It’s because of women that I was able to get where I am now!”

“So what should I do to make it better?”

As soon as he heard me slip up, Masahiko laughed.

“So you want to listen! It really can’t be helped, so I’ll teach you! The topic is ‘The way to target women, and how you can restrain your fear of women until love arises’!”

As the long-winded title suggests, Masahiko’s speech goes on for quite some time, starting with all the girl experiences he had as a child. It felt like some kind of Toastmasters-like tone.

“┅That’s the way it is! If you do as I say, the success rate will be 100%! The next question is how to put it into practice.”

“Practice is… as if it’s difficult…”

Although my mouth said so, my heart thought, “This looks good too.”

“Well… it’s not exactly supportive, but if you want some advice or information on girls, feel free to ask me!”

“I owe you a favor! Thank you, Masahiko.”

“Oh, and don’t ever use honorifics like ‘yes, yes’ to me again!”

I feel truly to have found a good teammate.

“But Masahiko, I noticed the scratches on your face when we met today, what’s going on?”

“Ah, this? Well, it’s kind of a damage to honor, or a man’s medal! Being dumped by a woman before coming here… hahaha…”

“Masahiko did you just say… a hundred percent success rate?”

I was left with a slight uneasiness…

The next day, I visited the ring for the final test within Hana Japan. After finishing the test, my mind was filled with the speech Masahiko told me yesterday.

“Target girls, but who to take first? Try it with an alternate!”

Just when it was all decided, maybe I was Japanese after all.

“Excuse me… you’re the new racer, right?”

When I turned my head toward the voice, there stood a petite girl in a jumpsuit. Her large pupils, hidden behind lenses, were trembling as if she was spying on me. Because of her short hair, she gave off the impression that she was some kind of small animal.

Judging by the oil-stained coveralls, could it be…

“I am indeed a racer, what can I do for you?”

“I… am a technician on your team called ‘Yamaha Motoko’.”

“Surprised that a girl like you would be a mechanic!” The words were swallowed deep in her throat, according to Masahiko ‘pay attention to the first impression of the meeting’.

“Oh… I’m Nobunosuke Katakinojima, please teach me more in the future.”

“Ah… Katagi…?”

“Ah, if it’s hard to call, just call me according to your favorite.”

I let Benji see the snow-white teeth in my mouth in order to make a good impression.

“No, um… Mr. Nobunosuke Katakishima, please tell me more.” In politeness Motoko still called me by my full name.

“Then, then… I’ll leave first.” Motoko left with a running method of clicking and clicking plus sound effects.

The jumpsuits that encompass the body look like stuffed dolls in costumes.

“What a cute girl!” So I said to myself, and wrote her name “Benji” as the first on my “female target waiting list”.

“Hard work, please use this!”

The moment I heard the voice, I was hit in the head with a towel duh. Looking up towards the platform, there stood a woman in a big red leotard.

Her body was perfect, so my eyes were always focused towards that area, and the second impression of her was that the silhouette was quite crisp, a beautiful woman.

“You’re a racer who just joined this year, aren’t you? I’m also Fujita-chan, the girl who joined ‘Frost Fujio’ this year.” Before I could say anything, she was already talking, “Well… You seem to be doing very well for yourself! Oh, right, that’s your last name. What’s your first name?”

“Well…”

“That’s funny! Is there really such a name as ‘Shin Goku-nosuke’!”

Kouga giggled. Never mind, being ridiculed because of your name is something you got used to a long time ago.

“It’s too redundant, so I’ll just call you ‘Shin’! Ah, just call me ‘Yoshi’. See you then lo!”

After finishing what she wanted to say, Jia ran off somewhere else.

I was incredibly unruffled by Jia’s behavior… It was not because I was seduced by her beauty… I can barely say that it was her personality trait!

The towel that was handed to me felt faintly scented by Jia, and at the same time, I put her name on the waiting list.

While walking along the road, wiping the sweat with a towel, I noticed something squirming under the trailer of the team. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a girl who looked like she was trying to get out from underneath the trailer, and not only did her buttocks look cute, but also a little bit sexy.

“It’s forbidden to come in here except for the staff, yo!”

After looking at it for a while, I made a noise, so the girl lifted her face up with a not-so-scared look.

“Aaah… Got caught!”

From the childish face and the uniform-like dress, I wondered if she was a student… “Ah! You are…” I was interrupted by the sound of her voice.

“It’s me, called ‘Honda Sena’! A big, big, big, big car fan of yours since before!”

“Thank you very much, but it’s not very nice to come in here…”

“The first time I saw you, I was mesmerized by you. And thought that this person must be the one I was destined for!”

“But that’s not what we’re talking about now…”

The girl who called herself Sena didn’t seem to be listening to my words.

“This is what it looks like! I wrote a letter, please read it!”

After slipping the letter, which had a strange design and was carefully sealed with a heart-shaped label, into my hand, Sena danced… no, actually stepped away from me, who was still lost in thought, with the following words on her lips: “La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… From now on, it’s yours and mine… yada yada yada yada. When I came back to my senses, Sena’s figure had already disappeared.

I had no choice but to open the letter, which read.

“How are you? I’m very well! If you want to tell me how good I am, you could probably do a cartwheel on the bed on which I’m writing this letter…”

Couldn’t read any more about this that almost made me think twice.

“This is Alternate #3…”

Just as I was carefully placing the letter from Sena in my arms as if touching a lump, I suddenly felt whose eyes were staring at me from behind. Although I quickly turned to the back, there was no one there, but in the corner of my vision, I seemed to see the skirt of the cheongsam fluttering.

A ring and a cheongsam? It’s just too incongruous! I must be overly concerned.

Once the mood was adjusted, another thought surfaced.

“Aiming for women… could it be that you’re doing something you’re not used to, but instead you’re seeing phantoms because you’re too involved in pursuing girls!”

Just as this clumsy thought floated in his mind, he once again felt his eyes on him. And it was even more intense than just now, like a murderous gaze, “What are you staring at!”

The same harsh tone, the same unforgettable voice, that’s the one who hurt my throat last night, and even more so, my heart!

Expectedly, as soon as she turned to the direction of the vocalization, Reiko stood there with her hands on her hips.

“Ah! Hello…”

“In the ring, please keep a sense of tension all the time! We’re in a world where one mistake can lead to death!”

Unlike me, who was still demoralized by last night’s incident, Reiko’s angry face now had the complete air of a leader. It’s quite imposing at work, but in reality it’s not cute at all.

“Forget that for a moment, do you know where the Yaris are?”

“Not at the repair station? What did Masahiko do?”

“Probably seducing women again… this Yakuri really hurts my brain!” Saying that, Reiko ruffled her hair with her hand.

I finally looked dumbfounded at such inert, as-if movements.

“You’ve heard the rumors about Yaguri too, Katakinojima! His advice for the tournament is good, but don’t let the other words fool you, yo!”

“Oh…”

It’s already too late!

“It’s no one else’s business what they do in their private lives, but at least don’t interfere with the game! I’m off then.”

In the eyes of the departing Reiko, I seemed to see a slight smile. Perhaps I was given an illusion because of having had a failed experience – I felt it so much.

Bent on living for the competition, the more I was provoked and belittled, the more competitive I became.

I said to myself as I watched Reiko’s back fade away, “Good! This way, we have to sprint for both the women and the race… No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. In the end… you’ll lose to me too, you know? you’ll lose to me too, Reiko!”

Rd1 ‘SHEIKDOWN’～Italian GP-

The Italian GP was held at the Monga track on the outskirts of Milan, and I had mixed feelings at the thought that my challenge to F12 would begin at this location.

“Finally, I’m here, and Dad will be watching me from the other side, too!”

It’s human nature to want to share hefty thoughts with someone; I’m no exception.

Technician Benji just happened to be coming from the standby area.

“Yikes! Benji!”

“Huh? Ah! Mr. Nobunosuke Katakinojima, hello.”

As usual, Benji addressed me by my full name.

“The mood felt quite exciting to try it out on the track before the race!”

“Yes!”

“How are you doing on that front, Benji?”

“The engine’s in good shape! Better than expected yo!”

“Really, really! That’s great.”

“So, please use it carefully and don’t break it, yo!”

“Ah, uh, I will.”

Not good! Isn’t this just a normal conversation between a driver and a mechanic?

Completely inexperienced in relationships, I desperately searched for something to talk about.

“Hmm… In that case, Benji has been addressing me by my full name, and something doesn’t feel right…”

“Is… is that so? Then… Katakinojima-san.”

…Benji really did do that.

“So… if you can, it would be more cordial to just call me by my name… well, it also looks cute on Benji!”

My soft words drifted out as if from between my teeth, and Benji’s cheeks leaked a shade of red.

“That’s not true… I’ll go first.”

Gazing at her distant back, a burst of sweat broke out on my forehead.

“That’s just the way it is, isn’t it! Masahiko.”

I was talking to myself to my ‘spiritual mentor’.

A man walks slowly inside the runway.

In addition to the extremely practical intent of confirming the brake markings on the lookout boards, trees, etc., this maneuver is to get used to the runway.

The speed, the sights, the winds are different, but I think that the root of the machine’s operation begins with “walking”.

The drumming of the chest, which for humans can be called exhaustion, slowly increases in speed.

Quickly making the body poof and vibrate.

But the latter was a misjudgment on my part. Because it was a cold shiver of perceived danger.

“Good morning~! I’m Sena!”

The one who appeared with a voice full of spirit that shook the eardrums was Sena Honda, who called herself my big car fan.

“You… you’re the girl we met in Japan last time… I can’t believe you’ve come to Italy too, huh?”

It’s pretty obvious that Sena isn’t Italian… what a horrible quest for power!

“Where you go, even if it’s the end of the world I’ll fly there, yo! Because the earth is round!”

I couldn’t say a second word to Sena who was talking about strange theories that I couldn’t understand.

“That’s not important, did you answer your last letter to you?”

I had to answer that incredible letter! That little brat!

“I’m sorry, I’m not a good writer so I haven’t written back yet… but I’m quite happy.”

“Huh~ Really? So love still isn’t enough lo!?”

I don’t know! It’s not because of this kind of problem!

And more importantly, if you remain silent like this, you will eventually be seen to be reading the letter… and that would not be good.

“Oh, let’s forget about that letter! We’ll see each other face to face like this, won’t we?”

That’s a wrong sentence.

“Bummer! So this means we can have direct contact from now on, right? That kind of thing… uh… that kind of thing… yikes, how embarrassing!”

“Sena, it would be nice if we could be intimate…”

My words certainly couldn’t reach the ears of Shiny Sena.

“Good~~ Go for it!”

Even if you decide to aim for women, you must not slacken on the physical exercise of facing the competition.

Came to the gym today for stretching.

When I saw the bodies of the European and American selectors who were working out as hard as they were all around me, which was different from that of the Japanese, I felt even hotter.

A business card suddenly protruded from the crack of the towel I was wiping my sweat from after a short break.

Inside is familiar Japanese.

“I’m from the Nikkan Tokyo Metropolitan Movement, called ‘Mayumi Inoue’, so I’ll be looking forward to your guidance from now on.”

After receiving the card, I glanced at her – Mayumi.

The red hair tied back plainly, the hat on my head, the kind smile on my face, the gaze that kept peering at me, and the shirt and jeans that made it easy to move around, looked like the female reporter in the picture.

“I guess it’s good to get right to the point, anything interesting lately?”

“Have I… agreed to be interviewed by you?”

I’m notorious for not cooperating with journalists, and in the mouths of Japanese sports journalists, I’m almost comparable to a certain soccer player from Serie．A.

“And what does ‘fun stuff’ mean? I’m not a performer! It’s just plain old ‘meet the opening battle’ if there is one!”

Even in the face of my threatening words, Mayumi remained unfazed.

“That’s true, but in reality I’m still only half a journalist, and I’m only engaged in anecdotal interviews now.

Heh…”

“Regardless, you have to get permission from the team to visit.”

Facing me who cut the conversation off and faced the equipment again, Mayumi said.

“Hey, as rumored… well, I don’t give up easily either, and I’m interested in you personally.”

I turned my head after hearing those meaningful words, Mayumi seems to be expecting me, right?

There was a smile on his face, which was different from the amiable smile he had just given me, and it made me feel slightly heartbroken.

“That’s it, see you next time then Ro!”

Mayumi left surprisingly quickly, and I looked at the business card she handed me once again.

“Inoue Mayumi… is quite good if you look closely!”

Add Mayumi’s name to the list as well as the notes in your head.

And then another day…

On this day, I walked towards the Yoga Dojo, which is very rare in the country of Italy, in order to focus my attention for the competition.

Methods vary from person to person, and I have always chosen to hit zazen into meditation.

As soon as I entered the Yoga Dojo, which had been temporarily borrowed from the commissioning team, someone was already in there first, even though I was told that I was the only one borrowing it for the day.

Those who arrived first almost left me no room to speak, gracefully sitting cross-legged in meditation.

And surprisingly it was a white woman.

My eyes were first drawn to the long blonde hair… it must feel so good to the touch! I’ve never seen blonde hair as shiny as this.

In front of that beautiful hair was a face so flawless that even I, who had no particular interest in women’s looks, had to think so.

She was meditating with her eyes closed, making it all the more mysterious.

The plain training gear that surrounded her body added to her beauty.

What… what are you thinking about? I couldn’t quiet my mind to concentrate on sitting meditation.

Besides that, there was something else I was worried about. I felt like I’d seen her somewhere… “Heh heh heh… I just can’t concentrate!”

Suddenly she spoke to me and then slowly opened her eyes.

And I finally remembered…

“Jen… Jen… Elrad?”

Out of my mouth came the name of an actress who is quite well known in Hollywood.

“Heh! Right answer! But it would be perfect if I could keep my voice down.”

Jen moved her face closer to me who was still in a state of shock.

“Me! I don’t appreciate motorsports!”

As if to capture my face, Jen gently put her hand on my ear and then stared at me without even moving.

“Even more so for the flamboyant racer, yo!”

“┅But why are you heading here?” Finally, I could open my mouth to ask a question.

“Why? Heh~ For Jen… Elrad, nothing is impossible!” As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she immediately stood up.

“You’ve got a great eye, I love it.” With that, he left.

I stood frozen for a while as I regained my senses from the dream-like encounter. Then, realizing that there was a note clipped to my ear.

The note presumably contained Jen’s contact address and a kiss mark.

“This… can’t be called a chance encounter!”

I’m putting her at the top of the list in honor of Big Star.

In the days of constantly meeting women, the preliminary round of the Italian GP is approaching.

To prepare to face the day, I went to the track.

“Yo~ Shin, still trying!”

Masahiko, who was in a relaxed mood, forced me into the middle of the carport.

“How’s it going? How’s it going?”

“The field is never quite familiar enough to change the angle of approach to the turn…”

“Idiot, I’m talking about the women! From what I’ve heard, you don’t seem to be able to do any of them! You need to be more aggressive with your entry angle!”

I walked out of the carport after a well-timed perfunctory Masahiko.

Indeed, as he said, there had been no progress at all with women since that time, but now was not the time to think about it.

We must shorten the traveling time… The only thing we can focus on in our heads is this.

F12 the pressure of the preliminary race… the engine is not adapting well… or is this the limit?

After returning to see the starting line in front of you, then looking at the condition of the other cars going out of the pit stops, it only increases the anxiety even more.

“Why, what about the state of the engines?”

Ben, who had appeared at some point, was already standing in my strolling.

Unease prevented me from answering.

But Benji still hasn’t left my body manga, where before she only said the bare minimum and then went back into the repair station.

The pressure of speechlessness grew heavier in my mind, did Benji demand anything of me? Did it just answer?

If the answer is “Normal!” Would she have understood if she’d answered with something appropriate? No, if you add an angry tone to it, she’ll back off.

It became a stalemate, and both Benji and I were equally silent.

The wind blowing across the runway caressed my cheeks… and then proceeded to drift through Benji’s short hair.

“Ah! Danger!”

It was a split second, trying to make a sound, and Benji was already lunging at me.

Kiki…

Suddenly shocked, I rolled awkwardly across the floor in a quandary.

When I came back to my senses, I felt my toes hard against the tires, and then my body was soft to the touch… Motoko was lying on top of me holding me. “Ah~” Her breathy sniffles reached my ears, while my face flushed red after coming into contact with the warmth and softness of her skin.

She probably noticed our current position as well! For a moment, cheeks as red and flustered as tomatoes.

“Because… because… it was dangerous just now. I suddenly saw the car coming, so…”

The car stopped where I was standing, and I was probably thinking about something else! So I didn’t notice that the car in the garage next door couldn’t stop because of a brake problem or something.

“Yes… I’m sorry! It was very sudden, so I had to…”

“Where… thank you… thank you!” Came out of my mouth honestly.

“Where… is your body okay?”

“It’s okay, thanks to Benji, it’s just a little hard to breathe.”

“Huh? Aww! Sorry!” Benji scrambled away from me.

“It’s okay… it feels so good!”

“Feeling good? Ah… Shin Gonosuke, it’s about time you…”

“Whoa! Benji, finally calling my name!”

“Ah… just now…”

Finally, we both laughed together.

This would have been weird if the other staff members had seen it!

That night, I was in my hotel room, agonizing with a microphone in one hand.

In order to get out of the doldrums of the tournament, we must have what Masahiko calls “lubrication”! But… who should we invite? That was my conclusion.

Thinking back to the faces of the women on the waiting list, although they each had their own charms, a distinct impression came to mind of the warm, soft skin that was directly felt by the body during the day.

Having made up my mind, I dialed a phone number. It was humiliating, but it was the first time I had ever tried this kind of inviting experience. No, come to think of it, it’s still the first time for even this act of ordinary dating!

Because the old me used to think about nothing but eating, or sleeping, when I got to this point in my life.

On second thought, maybe I’m the worst man ever!

DUOYA DUOYA DUOYA… KA!

“Hello, I’m Yamaha.”

Thump! My heart started beating.

“Ah! I’m Shin Gonosuke…”

“Huh? Ah… Is there something wrong?”

“This… this, actually…”

Come on! Don’t back down! Nobunosuke Katakinojima!

“This Sunday is the last Sunday before the preliminary round, right?… Are you free on that day?”

“Yes, after evening. But so what?”

In Benji’s case, euphemisms were not an option… Perhaps because of this, I couldn’t bear the tension, and then I faced it with the air of a man who would die as if he were dead.

“Can you go on a date with me?”

“Huh… Dating, you mean dating?”

“Right! It’s that kind of date!”

If I were you, I’d ask what “that kind of date” is…

“But… but… people who work in the same place do… do… that…”

Benji kept repeating “that, that” in a low voice. If this continued, Rails would have to hang up the phone.

“Does Benji get nervous?”

“Yes… a little…”

“Me too, because it’s my first time inviting a girl like this too!” I told her honestly.

“Is it true? I’m so happy… it’s this Sunday!”

“Huh? That’s OK then! Then I’ll be waiting for you in the foyer of the hotel at four o’clock on Sunday afternoon!”

“Okay… goodbye then.”

There was no epilogue or anything, and Benji’s conversation with me ended.

Only just putting the microphone down, I gasped and loosened my shoulders.

“It’s so slow! What the hell?”

Today was date day with Benji.

The attendants at the door have looked at me who was waiting an hour before the appointment.

Just as I returned the smile and tried to hide the dilemma, I reached the limit of my patience.

“I’m sorry… because it’s hard to bring the work to an end.”

The breathless Motoko: Always wearing her usual jumpsuit, even I, who don’t care about fashion trends, was surprised by her date outfit, but as long as it looks good, it’s fine.

“Shin Gonosuke what’s so funny about you looking at me with a smirk?”

“It’s fine! So what to do now? Check out Treby Springs!”

“This… I’m sorry I’m late… but there’s a place I want to go…”

Seeing Benji’s expectant eyes, would there be a man who could bear to turn her down?

“Okay~ Well, let’s do what Ben asked today!”

I held the book in my hand as if nothing had happened. As if nothing had happened… Needless to say, it took quite a lot of courage for me.

“Here we are… what is this place?”

The place Benji guided me to was a department store somewhere in the city.

“Benji, what’s going on… ah… wait for me!”

Motoko didn’t notice me, and unlike her usual self, kept wandering around the department store. Maybe it was mindless, but even her eyes had changed.

The department visited was a tool store. Her eyes glowed with a twinkle as she saw the assortment of tools neatly laid out around the room.

“Ah, this is good too. That’s good too… Huh, even this kind of thing!”

I thought to myself, “Is this what a so-called date looks like?

It was only afterward that I learned I was wrong about that perception. And dating has another meaning of catering to women’s preferences.

Dinner was served at a restaurant where you can buy the world’s oldest coffee, the famous “charcoal coffee” recommended by Mr. Masahiko.

“That… I’m sorry! I was enamored with the tool.” Benji shrank back and apologized for the department store.

“Don’t worry about it, because you’re dedicated to your job as a mechanic, Benji! For the driver who puts his life in your hands, he wants a mechanic who treats the engine well!”

“Ah… you said kind~ this…” Benji had a look on his face as if it was hard to say.

“This… what?”

“Maybe it’s a little strange, but I think I know the engine’s emotions pretty well.”

“Emotions… what does that say?”

“The engine is alive! It’s in a different state every day. If you change the diameter of the tires or DOWN-FORCE, it will…”

Benji, who usually spoke very little, was now spouting off like running water about the engine.

“┅So the engine is quite sensitive. But the leader is…” anger surfaced on Benji’s expression.

“It says there’s no time, halfway through the adjustment and then it’s closed, the rest has to be done by the skill of the rider which is not allowed!” Benji’s fist struck the tabletop while the cutlery on it made a noise.

“Yes… I’m sorry… too much!” Benji returned to his original honest self, and then muttered to himself, “How strange, isn’t it? This kind of girl!”

“It can’t be! Absolutely not!” This time it was my turn to slap the table.

It wasn’t my intention, but looking at the look on Benji’s face as he was keen on the job as a mechanic, I had no choice but to let my commitment to racing put me on the front line with her, and maybe that was my own intention, but it seemed like my feelings for Benji weren’t as deep as they should have been right now.

“Shingonosuke… thank you.” Motoko said in an almost inaudible voice.

“Come on in.”

“Excuse me.”

Not wanting to break up like that, I invited Benji to my room after dinner.

Though more or less shy, she still agreed, and now it was just the two of us in the room.

“┅┅”

For Benji, who was very nervous about the situation of chasing seeds, I wanted to say something that would harmonize the atmosphere, but I was just as nervous.

“¡Ó Can I ask? What’s it like to be a racecar driver?”

“Huh? What does that mean?”

It was so sudden that I didn’t even have a voice. It was humiliating!

“That… I’ve heard that to become a first-class mechanic, you have to know everything about racing drivers… and it seems very difficult to handle an engine with such horsepower.”

“Yes… First of all, because there’s a G word at the beginning, if you don’t work out consistently, you’ll struggle during the competition!”

“Is that what it’s like? I’ve heard that it’s easier than it used to be because computerized control has taken a fairly large percentage lately.”

“It’s difficult.”

I was just trying to make the conversation between Benji and I lively, but I didn’t realize it would turn into this atmosphere-less topic.

I was about to give up because I thought, “There’s nothing I can do…”

“Can I ask?” When Motoko finished speaking, she suddenly snapped and touched the nape of my neck before I could answer, “Ah~ It’s hard and thick! It’s the first time I’ve touched a man, but it’s really different!”

It wasn’t intentional, but Benji’s words stirred my horny nature, and I thought of the restricted images, and said to myself, “It’s not the neck, but there are other hard, thick parts of a man!”

“What’s wrong?” Benji looked at my face with an innocent look on his face and his fragrant breath blew on my cheek, which became the fuse.

“I love you, Benji!”

Snap Answer!

Taking off my gentleman’s mask, I clutched the book.

“Ah… wait… please… please… let go of me!”

“I can’t help it anymore!”

My lust-drenched eyes peered at the curves of her body hidden beneath the tights… my nose smelled her sweet and sour scent… my tongue licked at the shiny sweat on her neck… and then my fingers reached for the zipper of the tights… “No!”

Suddenly, the crisis management skills I’d developed in the field came into play.

Thump!

Something thrillingly grazed my dodging head.

I couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down my spine once I realized that was the movable wrench Ben was holding in his hand.

“Benji… where did you get this?”

I’m confused about the answer to this question.

“This is… this is outrageous! Such indecency… I… I have to go!” With a reproachful voice, Motoko ran out of the room.

What she said, coupled with the tears that surfaced in her eyes, gave me quite a deep impact.

“Whoa! I’m the man!” The shout was accompanied by a fist crashing into the wall.

The regret and disgust of my rude behavior caused the restaurant to file a huge compensation claim against me later.

“I’m sorry! It’s all my fault!”

I also felt unhelpful, but the next day at the repair station, I kowtowed to Benji and apologized in front of many people.

It was a matter of course that Benji left the scene without a word, and I myself did not think it would be forgiven in that way.

Masahiko, who immediately stood up to my body mana and was expressionless, uttered the sentiment with a single word: “I forgot to teach you the last step.”

Can’t do anything about women, but a match can’t can’t!

Being chased down with no way out, I no longer had the so-called pressure of the preliminary rounds.

With that mindset, I took on the race.

It didn’t matter if there was a lover on the track or not, I managed to get the fastest lap of the race in order to secure the center position in the first place on the second track.

Because of this, it is rightfully out of the doldrums.

The night before the F1 2GP showdown, I couldn’t sleep.

Finally with the realization of punching away the dead center, I picked up the microphone.

“┅Hello, I’m Yamaha.”

“… It’s me.”

I knew that Benji huffed and gulped, and before the call was cut off, I continued, “Do you want to come to my room now?”

No sound could be heard on the other side of the microphone, only Benji’s slight breath subtly ringing in his ears.

“As long as you can come, I think we can run a good race in tomorrow’s duel.”

“That’s… that’s… too mean!”

“I know, I know… but even so I still…”

A long period of silence… and then the call was cut off with a click.

I even rolled my person right into bed and looked up at the ceiling.

I also kowtowed; I also expressed my current feelings;… and then was visibly rejected. Unlike Reiko’s case, I had made up my mind and was finally abandoned! That’s it for tonight… My eyelids naturally closed, and the Sandman invited me into my dreams.

Thump, thump!

I heard a knock on the door. Was I dreaming? Even so, I had to answer the door… I opened the door between dream and reality… On the other side of the door, there was a good reason for me to wake up from my dream and return to reality…

“Ben… Benji?”

Instead of her usual one-piece outfit, Motoko was wearing a striking yellow one-piece dress. Perhaps because she wasn’t used to this kind of outfit, Motoko walked into the room with a bit of awkward footsteps.

“I… want to resign this job from the team after this game.”

“Huh~ Why?” I only had such a stupid reaction to Motoko’s sudden confession.

“┅Because of Mr. Shingonosuke.”

“So, is it because I did that?”

“It’s not that!” Benji said angrily for some reason.

“There are two riders on the team, but if you have a special feeling for any one of them… you’re not qualified to be a staff member!”

“It’s okay, there’s no rule that says a staff member can’t fall in love with a racer! And there’s nothing in my contract that says you can’t fall in love with a staff member!” Benji’s trembling hands went behind my back: “At that time… when you said ‘I love you’, my heart was pounding and I was so happy, but…”

I pressed my own lips to stop Benji from saying any more, and then… even the slow-witted me should have understood by now.

“So… so, I…”

Unlike last time, I am now holding Ben tenderly.

“Ah…”

Although the deliberate dress-up of the dresses made me happy, I couldn’t really talk about it right now though. I slowly lowered Motoko onto the bed, then slowly and carefully took off the dress. With the feeling of being overwhelmed, Benji only had a slight reddish coloration on his skin.

The naked body left a little more childlike than the women I’d held before, but her posture of closing her eyes and waiting quietly for the next move made the tool between my thighs rise upward.

To take the edge off, I kissed the nape of Benji’s neck lightly, then began to carefully caress it with my tongue.

“ah… ah… don’t…”

The palm of her hand covered her petite breast, holding the nipple between her index and middle fingers, and gently circulating it in circles around the clock while quietly watching her reaction.

“Ah… I’m sorry… my breasts are too small… uh, ah…”

With continued upper body caresses, I crawled my fingers up to my waistline and secret place, stirring Benji’s arousal.

“Hoo… ah, ah… it feels so strange… so strange, so…”

“Not surprisingly, the sensitivity seems to be good, Benji~”

“Because in the past, when I did this kind of thing, it was when I masturbated alone… ah!” When noticing that it came out of her own mouth, Motoko showed a shy look.

“What does it look like when you say you do it yourself?”

I caressed Benji’s lovely petals with my middle finger, teasing them into pink bumps.

“Aaaaahhhh… don’t, so…”

The love juices overflowed a little, drenching her fingers, and then rasping the petals outside the bud.

“No, that’s… if I do that, I…”

My movements didn’t stop there, gently picking at Ben’s exposed gem.

“Ahhhh!” Motoko’s body reacted, gusting as if gently feeling an orgasm.

“That’s right, don’t hold back, get real and feel it!”

“Ah, ah… but I…”

Though drowning in waves of pleasure, Benji still clutched at the last line of defense that was shame.

But my body was honest… The buds in my legs were as soft as blossoming flowers, and they began to contract, as if they were begging for something…

“To penetrate…”

I held the dick standing between my legs like a test tube and then slowly inserted it into her secret part.

“Uh-huh… uh-huh… uh-huh!”

Benji gripped the corners of the sheet as if he wanted to tear it apart, and aside from her beautiful body, she was narrow inside, but still slowly guided my dick to the top indeed.

“Like this… like this, mmmmmmmmmmmmm…”

The whole thing was inserted into Motoko, and as soon as I confirmed it I began to slowly swing my waist.

“Yikes! Uh-huh! Ahh! Naru!” Motoko kept whimpering in time with the swinging of her waist.

“How’s it going, Technician Benji… how’s the condition of my crank?”

“Ahhh! It’s so good… so good!”

Benji finally threw off all his inhibitions and spoke his inner feelings, a little awkwardly, but began to match my movements and jerk his hips.

“Ahhhhh! Good! So cozy! So exciting!”

Benji’s narrow vagina contracted even more, accelerating me to my limit.

“Motoko, I’ve…”

“Wow. I also… ah ah! … Shin Gonosuke, love you… love you so much, love you so much!”

P. P. P. P. P…

Motoko hugged me tightly, then white fluid flowed from her womb.

Then dawn broke and it was time for the Yiddish GP showdown.

“┅┅Come on, this year’s F12 is finally going to start in Monga, Italy. Mr. Imago, who is commentating, what do you think about the race?”

“Yeah! In addition to the high speed tracks here in Monga that are divided by horsepower, the weight of the engine also has a considerable effect on lap times.”

“Rated poorly among drivers on the STOP & GO track because of emergency braking & being forced to keep accelerating.”

“It’s worth noting that first-time contestant Nobunosuke Katakinojima made it to 8th place in the preliminary round, so it’s quite something to look forward to!”

…I guess there is such a live broadcast going on… My mood became incredible.

Because the opening of F1 2 last year was seen live on TV.

Absently, he glances over to the stands, where avid Ferrari fans, “Deversi”, are already cheering.

“Really, it’s almost as if you could say that ‘Diversionary Fever’ equals ‘Typhoid Fever’!” Masahiko said to me with an expressionless face.

“Hey, their target is already here!”

In front of Masahiko’s direction, Ferrari’s Mihayenu Siumaki, who is known as the king of F12, drove calmly and mechanically correctly, which is rare. For me, as a newcomer, I had greeted him at the free trial a few days ago, but he didn’t consider the driver from the eastern island as a rival, I guess! The conversation ended with the usual courtesies.

Shoemaker’s attitude is well deserved I guess! The result of the match is all that matters!

“Eh, for me, it’s not as good as a cute girl than so many typhoid patients, and you think so too, Shin, don’t you?”

Though it was a bored tone, with the atmosphere around him, Masahiko remained the same, while I felt nervous.

“Wanted to meet with her again – Benji – before we started.”

Standing in front of me, who had such a thought, was “Mr. Hawaii”, a famous racing reporter, Kazuto Hawaian, a man who never loses his Hawaiian attire, no matter whether it is real or not, and no matter what season it is.

“Huh~ It’s a little early, but how was your day?”

“Today slightly…”

“Running 8th in the preliminary race should be an attempt to win!”

“Of course…”

“Huh? Isn’t it your dream to be on the podium?”

“If you want an interview, wait until after the match…”

“Waaaahhhh, is that a statement of superiority? Upside down yo! Say something to the Japanese fans though!”

“I’ll… I’ll go for it!”

It’s really sad that I answer so reflexively, isn’t it?

“That’s all, Mr. Futaku, please!”

As a result, there was no time to meet with Benji.

When I got into the car, I met her eyes and she seemed to encourage me: “Please go for it”, that was my only hope.

All the cars are parked at the starting line.

Ten seconds left…

The sound of the exhaust pipe reached the hands gripping the steering wheel.

The moment the 5 red lights disappeared, I started the F1 2 challenge!

Then the lateral G-force of the first corner, pulling tightly on the ribs, that feeling is still pretty awesome now.

That’s right. This is my life!

Overcast and slightly wet roads.

I remembered the words of the leader, Reiko.

“Today’s match was difficult, yo! Although I was relieved to see your calm demeanor… it’s still up to you!”

The figure of Benji came to mind as he passed through the first turn of a corner made of two different curves.

Introducing my book in a jumpsuit, trembling…

Passionate eyes speak of the engine’s book…

The battle of the benches in dresses and courage to stand in front of my room began.

Carefully controlled horsepower Mercedes.

For this reason, do not make a forced sprint. If you’re in a line with other cars, get out of the way and enter the service station quickly…

The most important thing is not to damage the engine that Ben adjusted for me.

So the result…

I was 6th and went to the alternate.

“It’s great to get a place in your first race! Hard work.”

Ignoring Reiko’s condolences and the congratulatory voices of the other staff members, I ran straight towards Benji.

“Benji~ Got the name Lo! It’s all because of you!”

I expected Benji to greet me with a smile, but her expression looked a little unhappy.

“This… book?”

“I know you’re cautious, but the engine’s output should be more than that, and it’s one hundred percent credible…”

“Are… are you angry?”

“Not being able to utilize the highest horsepower… the engine is sad!”

These are genuinely strict words from Benji, and they pack a punch.

With my head bowed in discouragement, I was like a schoolboy scolded by his teacher.

“… So, today’s praise is just this…”

“Huh?”

Along with the long-awaited smile of Benji, at the same time her lips pressed against her cheek.

“┅・・Though the competition is the same, it can get harder and harder for women.”

I brushed my fingers over my cheeks to acknowledge the touch of Benji’s lips while reallowing me to think about everything.

Rd2 ‘RECORDLINE’ ~Monaco GP~

Monaco’s capital city, Monte Carlo, is the host of Battle 2 on a street circuit formed by closing off the city’s general roads, and drivers who have competed here many times are awarded the “Monaco Master”. You can imagine the difficulty of the race.

Putting that aside for a moment, it’s been bothering me.

In the lobby of the local hotel, during the time I was waiting for the people on the line to go ahead and get their room keys, a bunch of questions were still going through my mind.

“Ahh~ Shingonosuke-san!”

Running towards me was the cause of my troubles – Benji.

“I’ve been looking for you! But it’s nice to find it all at once.”

From that point on, Benji, unlike before, would speak softly to me. Because of that, it’s what bothers me.

When I think of falling in love with my Benji, I think of what Masahiko calls ‘the sailorization of the racer’, which means constantly aiming for the next woman.

“What’s wrong? Why don’t you look refreshed?”

“Is that what it looks like? Maybe a little tired!”

“That’s right! Ah~ I have very effective ointments, yo! And other cool patches too!”

Is it okay to betray Benji, who was so genuinely interested in you, and to break her heart?

Let her die right here! So said my conscience to itself.

“It’s okay, a night’s sleep will soon do the trick.”

“Yes? Then please take care of yourself! Otherwise I’ll…”

Benji stared at me with a flushed face, and that kind of stare was pretty hard for me right now.

“Ah! I forgot to come close! Manager Ryoko handed me the key to the room, and it’s yours, Mr. Shingonosuke.”

“Thanks, I’m going to get some rest then.”

It wasn’t an excuse said to get out of the scene, I was really planning to go back to my room and sleep, a move that couldn’t be helped if it was said to be an evasive behavior to send the problem away.

Anyway, getting my room key, I quickly left the hall.

“Does it feel strange to say I’m back…?”

I opened the door to my own yea no one was waiting room.

“¿… Huh?”

“¡¡Ah?”

Reiko was inside the room, and as if she was changing, wearing only her underwear.

And it was a moment to see the sight.

“Yaaaaaahhhh! What… what are you trying to do!”

As soon as she started to shriek, I turned backward.

“Wait… wait… I’m just using the key I got…”

“Don’t want to hear you explain!”

“No, it was the manager, Ryoko, who gave the key to my room to the technician, Motoko… I don’t know what this is about. In any case, this hotel is all self-locking, so I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t have the key…”

“┅So it was Ryoko’s mistake to give you the key?”

“That’s it! As expected of Reiko, her brain is so quick!”

“I can see why… but why do you seem to be planning to lock the room?”

“Huh?” I subconsciously put my hand to the door lock: “It’s… it’s just a habit! I don’t… I don’t want anyone to see Reiko in her underwear.”

“Then you should get out first. Hurry up!”

“Excuse me!”

Standing in front of the room where Reiko had closed the door, I thought back to what I had just seen in a split second.

Although the underwear was designed in the style of a mature woman, it was unexpectedly pure white on top and bottom. The problem was the part that was hidden underneath… the almost white and transparent skin, and the moderately voluptuous, unshapely and perfectly balanced body… The thought of holding that body in my arms once made me regret that night.

So the conscience, which was feeling hard because of the book, went nowhere.

Benji is Benji, just love her with all your heart. Keep running with Reiko as my goal. That’s me!

Standing with my legs open in the middle of the hotel hallway, I made the decision to do so.

Having made up my mind, I moved as quickly as I did on the playing field.

First of all, I had to do what Masahiko taught me about “giving gifts to women,” so I went shopping in a hurry.

Stuffed dolls, watches, perfumes, wine, purses… Based on Mr. Masahiko’s selection, I searched back and forth in the stores on the street in order to find women’s favorite gifts.

Since I don’t have any particular interest other than cars, I won’t spend the money I would just buy it all over again.

I lacked the concept of sizing even when buying rings and clothes.

“Help me pick out a few things appropriately!” Said so to the clerk.

It’s almost as if they don’t know the first thing about it.

Then proceeded with my shopping spree.

“Um, is the ‘condo’ good? If it’s a Monaco 4LDK house, it’s great!”

Then I finally calmed down when I gradually upgraded to a “private jet”.

It’ll be hard to get a gift like this…

Anyway, after asking them to send some gifts back to the hotel first, I also walked back in the direction of the hotel.

Suddenly before me, the unanticipated storm descended.

“Yikes~, I can’t believe I’m bumping into this kind of place~ It’s fate, isn’t it!”

She’s the enigma that lives and breathes by my side, Sena.

“You… you are Honda Sena! Even in Monaco, you can’t escape…”

“Of course! I’ve become inseparable from you, like a moving valve…”

It’s true that if this doesn’t work, you’ll immediately give up because you can’t operate the throttle… It’s not right!

“Sena… Are you shopping or doing something here? If so then I…”

“That’s awesome that you guessed it. The two of us really do share the same mind! Must have been a couple in a previous life! It must be like this! That means…”

“No, no, it doesn’t matter what happened in the last life… what did you buy?”

“Well… sometimes it’s cold on the track, isn’t it? That’s why I wanted a blouse… Ah, isn’t this one cute?”

Sena seemed to have her eye on the undershirt that was set up in the kitchen window, but that price wasn’t something a girl of that age could easily pay.

“What to do? The allowance has been spent!”

What kind of pocket money? No, if you’re traveling all over the world with me like this, your family must have a lot of money! Who is Sena…?

“That… Sena, what exactly are you…”

“Well~~ I’d better buy it!”

Sena ran inside the store.

“Uh… Never mind! Take advantage of this gap…”

I rushed back to the hotel again.

“┅You mean Reiko’s birthday is September 19th! Help me, Masahiko!”

Back at the hotel, I called Masahiko for information: “Shin, maybe I’m being nosy, but it’s unlikely that the team leader is a good match for me! Based on your experience with that type…”

“Eh, let’s talk about that! Anyway…”

“So, that one you said you were going to ask Jen about. What about Elrad’s birthday?”

“Ah… this… actually I’m a fan of hers, so…”

“Ah~ To use such child-like behavior! Oshin, you’re still early! O ungrateful student, fight well! See you later Ro!”

With Masahiko’s help, she finally learns the birthdays of Motoko, Yoshi, Jen, and Reiko.

The closest was June 20, Jen’s birthday, so what to do?

D…

The phone that had just hung up rang again.

“Hello, I’m Katakinojima.”

“Hey! How long are you going to be on the phone? Damn it! I can’t get through!” !

The person who called me was Yoshi Fujita.

“Yoshi? What’s wrong? You…”

“Nothing… but Shin, on this Sunday at four o’clock in the afternoon, come to the entrance of the hotel, yo!”

“¡®What’s going on here?”

“What do you mean what’s going on here! What the heck, are you saying you’re going to turn down my invitation? I can’t believe it!”

“A date? Is… is it what they call ‘anti-hitching’ nowadays?”

“Idiot~ No, I’m not! No matter what, come on Sunday! Are you listening?”

I guess it was Jia’s sudden invitation that made me feel “lucky”… “It’s nothing, it’s just so sudden… What can I do for you?”

“Because I told my friend, ‘I’ve progressed to the point where I’m dating Nobunosuke Katakinojima’… Oh no, I didn’t say anything…”

I did hear “these words”, that is, it was a matter of pride to go out with me.

“Then it’s a deal, yo! Bye!” She cut the phone off.

The thought of ending the invitation without tasting the pressure of inviting Benji again was lucky! However, there was a vague feeling of something bad in my heart.

I remembered Masahiko’s words ‘don’t let women take the lead’.

“Ah~ You’re here already! I’m so sorry!”

For the time of the date she invited, Xiao Jia seems to be late as a matter of course, and there is no sincerity at all in her words of apology.

Although my heart was dissatisfied, but seeing Xiao Jia’s gorgeous posture fully dressed in black evening gown, I had already forgiven her, really deserved to be a race car girl, her dress dress is also the same, even after the fact, I feel regretful about this date and I still don’t know.

“Come on, let’s enjoy the atmosphere at Grand Casino Monaco first!”

“Wait, wait a minute! I haven’t been there…”

Yoshi completely ignored my comment and had snapped out of the room.

That speed is the same as arriving at GRAND.CASINO.

“Good~~Today we must get back all that we lost last time!”

“That, Ja…”

“Wow~~ Wrong guess! I’ll win this time!”

“Today is the first date for both of us…”

“So pissed off! Screwed up again. Now what the hell!”

“So it takes two to make a memory…”

“It’s still early, it’s still early, we have to win next time!”

Roulette, poker, cards, slot machines, and once he loses, he changes places, Xiao Jia can be considered a typical gambler in terms of gambling.

As it was, in the end, even my own body was gambled into it, and I finally got Xiao Jia out of the casino by using dinner at a fancy restaurant as an excuse.

Mr. Masahiko gives five stars and super high class hotel ‘ERMITAGE’.

“That kind of style is enough to boast about to your friends.”

Seeing Jia’s smile made it worthwhile to rise to the occasion… But then again, I’m not a nice person either.

“Is… is that so?”

“No… wrong, because that’s status to me!”

“I am indifferent.”

“Don’t say that, you have to pay the bill properly to do that.” I’m getting calmer.

“Ah~ Can I order a bottle of wine?”

“Sorry, I don’t drink during GP.”

“Ah! I see, so one wine glass will do.”

Damn it, this brat’s capricious attitude… It’s useless to expect anything like that now.

I tried my best to suppress my anger and said as if nothing had happened, “But Ja… do you want to come to my room after dinner?”

“Really? Go if you don’t mind!”

Facing Xiao Jia, who naively agreed, I said to myself in my mind, “After all these circles, I definitely want to achieve my goal!”

“Come on in.”

“Then I won’t think twice about interrupting.”

I was surprised to hear the word “consider” in Jia’s language, but I locked the door to my room.

Then I stopped hesitating.

Snap!

I suddenly pounced on Jia from behind.

“Wh, what?”

I wanted to dominate even if Jia turned and resisted, and she wasn’t going to look like someone with a wrench, was she!

“Huh! What a rush! Shin, want to make love to me so badly?”

“No, no, it’s just…”

Xiao Jia was perhaps used to playing, and I felt hesitant instead in the face of her being unexpectedly so calm.

I can’t lose! Right, this is the time to say something sweet… “It’s all because your attractive body is bad, it’s driving me wild!”

Xiao Jia made a poofing sound: “Hahaha… you really don’t know how to talk!”

I’m not good with words after all!

“I don’t have a very sweet mouth! Heh heh heh…”

“Huh? This is…” Jia’s hand reached back and grabbed something between my thighs, gently stimulating it: “It’s quite big… sit still!”

The subtle vibrations produced by Kouga’s hands kept me honestly compliant.

Jia skillfully removed my panties, from my lower half, which was sitting on the bed.

“Woah woah, yours is bigger than expected!”

My dick was gradually getting brave under Jia’s skillful finger tweaking.

The deep pleasure eliminated my worries, and the time to make a calm judgment had become 0.

“Well? Feeling good?”

I only nodded.

“Then make it more exciting… hmm!”

Xiao Jia’s lustrous lips took my dick.

Xiao Jia’s warm tongue immediately wrapped around it, and even the breath that escaped from my nostrils because my mouth couldn’t breathe became an aid in injecting desire into my dick.

“mmm, mmm… ah… pfft… zip…”

“Naru! Naru…”

Hearing me gasp with the pleasure, Jia raised her eyes to look at me.

There was a certain smugness that flowed from that gaze, and it also threw itself into desire. Yes, exactly like a witch singing a spell.

Then I reached the peak of my orgasm.

“It’s… not working…”

Jia skillfully used her tongue to avoid the erotic object I shot out and squirted it directly down her throat.

After a while, she swallowed her throat, “Hoo… thanks for the treat.” After wiping away the erotic liquid left in the corners of her mouth, Jia smiled as if she was victorious.

“I’m a good cocksucker, aren’t I! If you like it, I’ll help you again next blow! Bye!”

Even after Jia left the room, I still couldn’t get up from the bed.

Because the feeling of emptiness after the pleasure, and finally the feeling of failure against Jia, came together to hit me.

“This can’t go on!”

The next day, I began my onslaught on Xiao Jia.

Despite that, I’m still a beginner at relationships, not to mention having to keep Ben from finding out. So at best, I just see each other often and talk.

More than that, Yoshi was a real master at this kind of gimmick.

I was pressed by Jia to be photographed with other racing girls, or to get autographs of famous racers….

Just when my efforts would bear fruit, they intervened in others and failed.

“┅┅There have been some rumors lately that you have a special interest in this racing girl, is that right?” The reporter, Mayumi, smelled the gossip and chased after me.

“No comment…”

“Oh, don’t be like that! So, um… let’s just say that ‘expected newcomer Nobunosuke Kanojima didn’t deny the existence of a lover, but just smiled, and that his first competition went well, so his private life must be quite fulfilling too…'”

“Don’t just write anything! Who has a smile on their lips! Who is it!”

“Because there’s no flap of fear, there’s no information but speculation, isn’t there? If you don’t like this… then answer me!”

That’s another win for Mayumi, I guess!

“Naru… I see! So… now I don’t have a lover! Is this okay?”

“Um… ‘He says he doesn’t have a specific love interest at the moment; which means that the rumor of targeting an unspecified woman every day seems even less of a lie…'”

“So – so – say, don’t get me wrong!”

It’s better to get rid of her quickly… what to do… ah, yes!

From my own luggage, I pulled out the stuffed doll that took up the most space of any of the gifts I’d bought a few days before.

“It’s a bit sudden… but please take it if you like it.”

Send it to Mayumi.

“Ah~~ Isn’t this ‘Winnie the Pooh’? Can I take it?”

“Eh, let’s call it a meet-and-greet gift!”

Anyway, the one that was originally brought to Jia, but was returned with a “How old do you think I am?” I returned it.

“Thanks! Ah~ Did you already know that my birthday is coming up?”

What a stroke of luck, and the accidental stuffed doll seems to cater to Mayumi’s preferences so that she can finally get out of her pestering.

“Well… ‘He tried to bribe our reporter with gifts, there’s really something behind it…'”

As if it didn’t go so well.

As a result, there’s been no progress at all with Jia since that time.

The day of the preliminary round came.

I don’t want to make this the reason, but I…

So much hate~~!

The skidding car went into the guardrail at the first turn!

Abstentions before the end of time.

This fact weighed heavily on me still in my seat.

Turning my back on the interspersed spectators yelling and cursing as I got out of the car, I walked to the side of the track while taking off my gloves then hitting my helmet on the ground.

I downshifted to 1st gear where I put in 2nd gear, REAL-WHELL locked up and the car slipped… It was totally my fault.

The stationary engine belched white smoke like it was scolding me.

After being checked out at the hospital, I immediately went back to the track where the preliminary race had ended, and I didn’t have the face to show up at the pit stop where I needed to reset the car. Nothing to do but look at the race track.

I’m useless! It’s not that a woman has taken away my mood, but I feel that I’m so useless for using this as a reason to fail!

Suddenly Xiao Jia appeared in front of me.

Encouragement, comfort, or ridicule, I want nothing now.

But Kouga didn’t say anything… but with a certain sad look in her eyes.

“Please don’t go…”

“Huh? …”

“Don’t take part in tomorrow’s race again!” Kouga hugged me tightly, like a child, and Kouga just kept crying in my arms.

Still dressed in her racing girl outfit, the fleshy mass of Jia’s breasts pressed against my body.

After a while, I asked Jia, who had stopped crying, “What’s wrong? You don’t look like Yoshi at all!”

“Seeing… the competition was horrible… that kind of accident, I never want to see it again!”

“Because of my accident during the day?”

“No… um… although that one too, but not exactly…”

I put my hand on Jia’s face, who seemed to be about to cry again, and then kissed her on the mouth… “…!”

It’s the kind of move that I think is a natural move.

The last place Jia and I reached was the bed, fully undressed and naked, we caressed each other between our thighs…

“Uh… ooh, uh… chirping, chirping…”

The brilliant skill of Kouga’s tongue was the same as last time, but the frantic way it sucked was as intense as if it was trying to suck back the tears that were flowing down her face.

And it seemed that the secret place in front of my eyes no longer needed to be caressed, oozing tears with a sticky consistency. I deliberately avoided sensitive areas so as to make her anxious, and my fingers crawled over the edges of the pubic hairs tightened by love juices.

“Aaah… no, come a little closer…”

“What come a little closer?”

“Higher… and inside too…” Jia wiggled her waist as if she was trying to accommodate her fingers, which were always looking for something to do. It was not only cute, it was also very lewd.

“Please… stick your fingers in… and tease the stamen too!”

In response to Jia’s request, I inserted 2 fingers into her vagina and rotated them in one breath, and then licked and flicked her erect stamen from lust with my tongue.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm! Good, good ah! More, more!”

Jia, in return, grabbed my dick once again.

In order to avoid ejaculating like this, I chose to let the part between my thighs venture into Xiao Jia’s hole. Lifting Xiao Jia’s ass up high, as if taking a risk and being a bit rough at the same time, I attacked her secret part.

“Tweet Tweet Tweet!” The moment she bonded with Kouga as one, she let out a beast-like roar.

I also swing my hips without delay and let out a “Pop! Pah!” The repetitive motion of the sound also produced a “zip, zip” sound of lust.

“How… Did you hear that, Jai? The sound of your excitement there…”

“Uh-huh! I heard you… so loud, so… ah!”

I put my hand around and squeezed Jia’s breast tightly.

“It hurts! … but it feels so strange, it feels… it feels so good!”

Jia’s level of pleasure was like a novel, and the contractions of her vagina were even more violent.

“I can’t anymore, I’m about to climax… Please, let me look at your face at that time…”

I was close to climaxing as well, and in order to hold back the moment, I lowered my body so that Jia could straddle me.

“Aaahhh… uh, can I move? Can I move too?”

At the same time I heard it, Jia had already been swinging herself in an arc on the axis of the stamen.

Reveling in the sound of Xiao Jia’s breasts swaying like waves and panting sounds that went straight through the sky.

“Ah! Come, come! Mmm… together… please, I want to have an orgasm with you… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…”

The moment she climaxed, she collapsed and kissed me with her hot lips. Her sweet saliva mixed with mine, and I finished ejaculating inside her…

After the intense sex, it took a while until it completely subsided.

Then Jia lay down in my arm and began to talk about the past when her racer lover was killed in an accident on the edge of the valley.

“If you have such a sad past, why do you want to be a racing girl in this environment?”

“Because I don’t want to lose to the past…”

“It was deliberate… to forget it…”

“Right! I hate it when I see a car and it reminds me of that. That’s why I’m doing this job… I wanted to be able to race and get a domestic Class B license, but…” Kouga sighed deeply, “I couldn’t do it after all. When I see an accident like today, I still think of my loved ones… ah!”

“Is this about me?”

“Right! Even though I am, I’m not the one who can sleep with anyone!”

Kouga said with a bit of a smile, but the side of her face had no spirit at all.

I couldn’t help but say, “Don’t worry, I won’t die!”

“Huh? But…”

“Trust me! The proof is tomorrow’s duel, and I’ll be standing on the podium for you to see! Jia, for you!”

“Â Â Â Â Â Â Well, I know. Trust you…”

Perhaps not wanting me to see the tears floating in the frames of my eyes, Jia gently stroked my hair and mumbled to herself.

Day of the Monaco GP duel –

I stayed in the parlor until the beginning.

Here’s a street map of Monaco, the course has narrow road widths and lots of subtle swings and undulations, plus it’s quite difficult to get into the top three for the cars that start at the end.

Lap times that varied with fuel and engine weight, tire fatigue, the only unusual track distance…

I keep trying to remember over and over again.

“That’s the only way to fight.”

Facing the wall, I was alone and talking to myself.

“┅Today, it’s going to be a NO-STOP.”

Sitting inside the car, I used the radio to pass the word to the leader, Reiko.

“Wait, what are you saying all of a sudden, you…”

In response to Reiko’s angry voice, I told her, “Please tell the repair station team that it’s been a long day,” and then I turned my attention to the cars lined up side by side in front of me.

“It’s going to be a pain in the ass to overtake these cars!”

What appeared in my eyes, alone and talking to myself, were red lights that went out one after the other.

In the smoke rolled up from the tires, I began to bet on danger.

“Okay, there’s another one…”

Forty laps into the 78-lap race, I was in first place as the front-runner was in the pits, and the four “COOL” signs were beautifully lined up, or perhaps the boards for me had given up the ghost and hadn’t shown up yet.

The famous ROSS-HAIRPIN, also brakes are overused in order not to burden the tires.

“The engine is also full of gasoline… probably faster…”

After calculating the number of laps left and the amount of fuel left in your head, you can’t even run the extra curves.

My stomach hurts so much, the whimpering sensation hits my body and I almost vomit in my water bottle in turn. But I’m not going to die yet. Nothing like this is going to happen! Even though Kouga was a woman I had hooked up with out of my own willfulness… I never wanted to see her tears again. Therefore, I had to be patient.

The waving yellow flag came into view, and after confirming the abandoned car, he said to himself, “Another…”

And the result was…

Bathed in the light and wind of the Côte d’Azur, I stood on the podium. A lower podium, in fact.

Before the end of the race, the right turn after the straight downhill called MTRABEAU was utilized to pass the car in front of him and finally slipped into 3rd place.

And the cost was taking away my physical and mental strength that was good at NO-STOP combat.

The consciousness is weakening…

Hear an interview Q&A with the winner of the contest, Shoemaker.

“The car and I competed fully today, which was the main reason for the win, I think! By the way, there was another participant in today’s race…”

“Compete” means “to compete”.

I thought about it, and then I lost consciousness…

Opening his eyes, Jia’s face was next to him.

“Awake? That’s great, is everything okay?”

“Ahhhh~ But it makes you see situations you shouldn’t.”

“Eh, you’re so handsome on the podium… and… thank you.” It was rare for Kouga to put words of thanks on her lips.

Although he couldn’t help but feel the urge to hug her, unfortunately his body wouldn’t listen.

“Then… of course the next time will be the winner, Shin!”

“Ah…”

I can’t believe her… At times like this, Xiao Jia is Xiao Jia.

Rd3 ‘SHIFTUP’ ~French GP ~

Stage 3 is hosted by CIRCUIT, THE, MANECOOL, France.

“Hard work!”

It doesn’t surprise me anymore, but it’s surprising that Sena followed me to this place as well. Why does this petite body have such energy! As usual, she’s healthy and bright.

I was a little wary at first, but now that I see Sena’s smile I feel like the exhaustion from the last Monaco GP has returned, it’s incredible.

“That~ I think I’ll form an enthusiast club this time!”

“Is it mine?”

“That’s for sure~ And it’s okay if it’s after the car season, but I’d like you to help publish an exclusive interview in return.”

“Exclusive interviews are waived, but interviews to can help, has the name of the fan club been decided?”

Sena “Huh!” Ground a smile.

“Finally talking and asking me! ‘Charge! Honey. one, two, done!'”

“Huh? I know about the ‘punch’, what’s the ‘honey’ after that?”

“That’s the ultimate goal of the fan club! That means… with the aim of me marrying you, 1, 2, completion! Oh, I’m so sorry!”

“Are the members of this club…”

“Of course, it can only be limited to me!”

Hmm~ Sure enough, not with her around.

“Then, let’s talk about the details another time! I’ll go first!”

“Hey, hey, you don’t mean the detailed thing is picking a wedding day or something, do you?”

Yet a similar feeling struck me as I was about to be busy chasing after it.

That’s… That’s right! I also felt it during the trial run in Japan, who was gazing into my eyes!

Though I immediately look back, but of course there’s no Noname there. Nope, my sight that is superior to catching moving objects catches a certain target.

“This time it wasn’t a feeling, and sure enough there was a woman in a cheongsam by the platform.”

Just ahead of me, running in the direction the women had disappeared, a large swarm of interviewers appeared, blocking my way.

“Damn it, why did you suddenly…”

As a result, the whereabouts of the woman in the cheongsam were eventually lost.

“Wow~ You’re a groupie too?”

The one who said that to me was Mayumi.

“What does that mean, huh?”

“Gee, don’t you know? That Jeanne-Elard is here. Look, look, look!”

In the direction of Mayumi’s finger, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed female figure appeared as if she was being protected by a group of strong men like bodyguards. The one who was exposed to the flashing lights and answering the reporter’s questions with a bright smile was indeed that Jane.

“I heard it’s a movie directed by and starring Silvis Strom, set in the racing industry, and it’s being prepped today.”

“Hey! So I can say a few words too?”

Mayumi shook her hand in front of my face.

“Impossible, impossible. Wouldn’t want the Japanese to play the rivalry, the target at hand is the number one racer, Shoemaker, isn’t it?”

As Mayumi said, Jane and her party, who were surrounded by a group of reporters, just passed by me.

However, the fact that Jen had smiled unobtrusively at that time showed that the meeting in Italy was not a coincidence. I felt that way.

“I… really…”

My heart was surprised at what Mayumi said.

“It’s unattainable after all! Don’t have too high expectations, yo!”

What’s that supposed to mean?

But I’m still considering a precautionary line of defense against Mayumi in case of an emergency.

“A Hollywood actress with a race car driver’s fling is arguably the best news for you!”

“Yes… but it’s too untrue for the news.”

“Then I have authenticity with you!”

“Huh?”

Under the sight of me gazing at Mayumi, her face gradually reddened.

“You’re saying… saying something stupid. It’s only a waste… a waste of time!” Mayumi said as she stood up and left.

“This way it’ll probably prevent Mayumi from asking unnecessary questions about Jen.”

I settled down and decided on my next target – which was Jen.

When I returned to my hotel room, I was faced with the note paper that Jane had given me in Italy with her contact address, and I was lost in thought.

She hadn’t been in touch with Jen since then, and while being pestered by other girls had been a contributing factor, it was really more or less due to fear of her Hollywood starlet title. But when I saw that smile on the runway today, I didn’t want to think about it anymore.

“Well, show her the mettle of a Japanese man!”

Slightly unconvinced, I called Jen.

“Hello!” Jane’s first sound, and that alone seemed to dissolve the souls of Japanese men.

“Hello, that…”

“Ah, could it be that you’re a GP racer’s…”

“Right! I’m Nobunosuke Katakinojima!” I was nervous like a soldier.

“Is it so hard to get me a date?”

“That’s awesome! Worthy of a Hollywood actress.”

“Heh heh heh! It doesn’t matter, does it! But what would you do if I said I already had a date?”

“A date first? Is it… a boyfriend or something?”

“Ja… it’s DADI! She’s sleeping quietly beside me right now!”

Ahhh! What? This is no time to take a hit.

“DADI… but it’s so heartless! That DADI, who put you aside to go to bed first, if I had been there I would have tried hard all night to keep you from sleeping… ah, what am I talking about!?”

“Hahahaha… I thought racing was all about unpredictable men, but you’re different… DADI means my cat!”

“What do you mean you’re nervous… I’ve been told that a lot…”

Jen sounded a little serious: “You seem to like me?”

“It’s hard to explain in a single sentence…” The hot blood flowing through my body was spreading all over my body: “That…”

Since I didn’t know what to say myself, it must have been a mess for Jen, who was listening to me. But…

“Really, you’re a funny guy!”

“Is… is it?”

“Dating ok yo! What do you mean by ‘hot blooded’? I want to see!”

Great! Here’s to being different and funny!

After telling Jen the time and place of the date, I praised myself so much in my mind.

The heart had been looking forward to it, and the date with Jen was around the corner.

Jen appeared at the waiting place in an outfit that suited her, probably because she was concerned about the stares around her, and appeared like something out of a movie screen, quite beautiful.

“I said it at the beginning, but I’m bringing my whole heart today, yo!” Jen shook my hand and said something I didn’t really understand.

“Huh? Aaah… So take it a little easy, let’s go to Versailles today…”

“Sorry, this kind of sightseeing draws attention, come on, hurry up!” Jen pulled me hard and ran outside the hotel.

“Ah~ Wait, please don’t pull like that, I’m not DADI the cat!”

But as far as the results are concerned, Jen made the right move.

Jen took me to a small hill with no one on it. Looking around, I saw for the first time white cows grazing leisurely. The Manecool track is nearly 4 hours by train from the capital, Paris, so it’s the only place as close as this.

Jane probably loved this kind of place! Her status as a superstar didn’t dampen her inquisitive eye as she leisurely admired the juxtaposition of low vineyards that characterize France.

And I hadn’t had this kind of quiet time in a long time, so my whole body was relaxed, so to speak, as was Jen’s.

“Shin…”

“Ah…”

“Ah, sorry. Can I call you ‘Shin’?”

“That’s okay, because ‘Shingonosuke’ is a hard name to pronounce for Japanese people too.”

I replied instantly. Jen couldn’t be happier to call me by my nickname.

“What does… what does Shin think about the work he’s doing?”

“Does that mean racing? If it’s racing, I’d love the job!”

“Hohoho, a simple answer, how enviable!”

“Isn’t Jane the same? This job as an actress…”

Jen moved away from me and stared off into the distance.

“It’s a very happy job! A star’s job allows you to experience life in various ways: as a sultry poisonous woman or a chaste noblewoman…”

“Hey, that’s something I can’t imagine!”

“I was the one who chose the path of a female movie star. That’s right, at the age of 4 asked my mom, to let me take dance classes.”

Jane was probably used to stepping at a brisk pace by that time.

“The memory of that time is still quite clear?”

“Well, it’s very clear, like today’s breakfast menu. But…”

A shadow came over Jane’s face.

“Back then I clearly distinguished between being an actress being my dream and privacy being the reality. Today however that line is no longer distinguishable. The people around me, no, even I myself see myself as an actress Jane, Elrad.”

That’s one of the reasons Jen would love motorsports, I guess.

Just like the colorful world of movies, the world of motorsports, which gathers the eyes of all people, is the space that puts people in the real world of racing, not the vision of the unreal world, right?

“Isn’t that what movies are like? I think racing is pretty far from reality, too! Imagine yourself as part of the car, for example.”

“Well, motorsports feels more like “technology versus technology” than any other “man versus man” sport.

But ultimately it’s the people who pursue technology!”

“That’s right… the standard answer.”

“But I also have boundaries like you just described. It usually comes to me ‘ah’ out of the blue.”

Jen stared at me with a “?” expression as she stared at me.

“Because I’m also traveling around the world, that’s why I take the train outside of Japan, I guess! That’s when it’s like, ‘Ah~ the lateral G-force is stronger than Japan! There must be an incline in the road because it’s flat here.'”

“Hah… It’s true that only a racer would think of such a thing.”

“At that time, I would think: I am a rider after all, no matter what people say, no matter what people think, I just love this job.”

“Shin…” after whispering my name, Jen pressed her lips to mine.

After faintly sensing the scent of the perfume, Jen immediately released it from her lips. For a moment, I felt like the wind was blowing.

Dinner was also at the restaurant that Jen took me to.

“It doesn’t fit MICHELIN’s glasses, but the flavor is quality assured.”

The fact that the restaurant Jen had chosen wasn’t in a particularly prominent place was one of the reasons! The thought of cherishing the time the two of us spent together was a delight.

And surprisingly enough Jen’s appetite was voracious, how could that slim cut body eat all that? That question quickly turned to concern for the flesh hidden under the clothes.

This concern led me to invite her to the hotel room.

“Good! It’s important to check if Shin has any large cats or the like in his room.”

Jane agreed to my invitation after saying words containing deep meaning.

After bringing Jen into the room, I took out the pre-purchased card: “Jen, happy birthday! This bottle of wine is a gift from me.”

“Huh… This is a 97 year old BAROLO, isn’t it? What a pleasure!”

“Great to make you feel good. I don’t know much about wine.”

“Thanks really. Then let’s drink together when car season is over!”

The gift was such a success and I’m so thankful to the gentleman in the store who helped me pick it out at that time.

Then I had a relaxed family conversation with Jen.

By “relaxed”, I mean that I was in a room with just Jen and I, and my mood was gradually rising.

My “Mr. Rationality”, who kept repeating, “You can’t be too hasty, you can’t be too hasty”, immediately encouraged me, “Good chance, now is the time, let’s go”, and drove away Mr. Worries. “Mr. Worry.

“Jen! I adore you!”

It can be said that immediately following the third candid behind Benji and Yoshi, I flew at Jen. But Jen, the legendary actress who doesn’t use a body double in action scenes, escaped from me.

“Now, are you saying you adore me?”

Being calmly questioned like this, I became overwhelmed.

“Yes… so…”

“I love you too!”

“Huh? So…”

Hearing what Jen said, I put my hand out again.

“Exactly. It’s a direct and simple feeling. And it’s not as if I’m a movie starlet, but a woman in general… But that’s not all that’s good enough. You seem to be missing something to set my heart on fire.”

‘What…?’ Such ambiguous words bothered me.

“Although I say that, when I came to this room… it’s my fault for making you expect something.”

So Jen began to take off the clothes she was wearing one by one to the floor.

In front of a stunned me, she turned out to be wearing only her underwear.

“…do what you want!”

My throat rumbled, and with one more hand forward, I could embrace the very attractive flesh that the men of this world long for, and want.

But just when I wanted to touch her, I couldn’t take a step closer to her. Maybe it was the pressure of her being a famous actress or…

It was only a short silence, but it was infinitely annoying to me.

“What a shame… lovely racer.”

After quickly getting dressed, Jen walked out of the room.

“That’s fine, then goodbye…”

I kept saying it to myself under the caustic weight of a deep sense of humiliation.

The results of the French GP preliminary race put me in a good position of 5th place.

And I wasn’t happy about the outcome, because the whole thing with Jen was getting me down.

And the day of the showdown has finally arrived.

“Wow… trying hard?… Shin!”

Just before the duel: Masahiko, who never cares, arrives.

Wasn’t Masahiko under pressure?

“Big news! Seems like that Jane, Elrad is back at today’s duel and is going around encouraging riders and maybe coming to my place too, yo!”

Jane’s here? Masahiko’s information disrupted my thoughts.

“If Jen had said to me, ‘Please go for it,’ it would have been worth dying for!”

Just behind the clamoring Masahiko, Jen appeared.

“Ah, it would really hurt to die!”

Masahiko was completely shaken by the fact that he had always been a legend himself.

I was also shaken for other reasons, I didn’t want to see Jen’s face but there was no way out, my eyes caught sight of the object he was holding in his arms.

“┅The cat, did it?”

“Yes, it’s DADI, brought it here because it said it wanted to see the runway.”

Is this the cat DADI that Jen was talking about breeding last time?

“As expected of a cat bred by a big star, it just has class.”

Masahiko put a high hat on Jane.

I couldn’t find the right words to say to Jane, so I tried to stroke the cat’s chin, but… meowed!

Fingers narrowly escaped DADI’s claws.

“Hahaha, Shin, so not popular yo! Cats can read people too, yo!”

Masahiko laughed at me. Damn~ this stupid cat!

“I’m sorry, DADI is rather capricious. It really hurt my head last time when it suddenly jumped out too. Well, but a little scolding afterward, and she’ll be good in no time.”

Jen’s words were a way of using DADI to bring out the ugliness in me about the other night! It’s possible. No, it must be!

The words of Jane, as opposed to Masahiko, who was standing up for himself, brought back the word “humiliation” to my mind.

Those two words.

“The F12GP 3rd duel will finally begin.”

“Here in France, the MANECOOL track has a long straight runway, but it is unexpectedly difficult to overtake. The part of the sharp turn requires even more wind resistance, that is, how to reduce air resistance to ensure DOWNFORCE.”

“How about the Japanese player who boldly adopted NOSTOP tactics last time and was quite anticipated?”

“I got fifth place in the preliminary round, so I’m quite hopeful that I’ll be on the podium, aren’t I?” Although this kind of report was going on, my thoughts weren’t on it.

Before I reached the starting line, first-overall Shoemaker appeared in front of me and I decided on a target.

The annual battle for the title, coupled with the need to move up a level in the coming year, is why this is said to be the last year for fast driver Xiomache to compete in F1 2.

His hallowed style was as important to me as Jen’s. If I couldn’t be as good as him, no, if I couldn’t outshine him, I couldn’t capture Jen’s heart.

There are no wins or podiums for me today, only overtaking Shoemaker.

The race started in clear, dry weather.

On the sixth lap I passed E.ABOUND and got behind Xiomache.

Then I saw Shoemaker’s Mercedes in full force for the first time.

The tactics of racing, the skill of setting up a bike, the skill of braking – none of these should ever be speculative, and a solid foundation is required. But there is no one else who is so correct, and who can last so long.

He was the only person on the track that De Fosse called “Kaiser”. It’s not about “suffering” from the race, it’s about “enjoying” the race.

Even the entry repair station was flawless.

I thought of the figure of Shoemaker, who was running as hard as he could at the speed limit on the repair station track.

In order to gather information about the condition of the car and the time difference during the race, other racers do the same, but once you consider the time difference it took me to get into the pits, you can see how Shoemaker did such a thorough job.

It would be easy to define this as a special talent paid by God to Shoemaker.

But I can’t just bite my finger and be jealous of him.

One must learn from him what is worth learning and then surpass him.

The final lap 71, the long BACKSTRAIGHTEND right-hander ‘ADEREDHAIRPIN’. This is the final passing point.

I found an unlikely point in time.

The engine was about to go up because of the intense air resistance.

“Deflector ~ please!”

I prayed to the air deflector.

Hard work to control because of the spinning in the corners.

But Shoemaker is still in front of my eyes.

“Never give up, there’s still the final bend ‘RISE’. Yes, that’s it.”

And then…

My first challenge to Shoemaker’s War ended in second place.

Of course standing on the podium next to Shoemaker’s I was faceless.

Because if I may paraphrase what Xiomache said at the last Monaco GP, “I didn’t win today even though I made the most of the car.”

After the awards, Shoemaker spoke to me: “It always seemed like your race in Monaco was just a fluke!”

He spoke to me for the first time.

“Anyway, you’re the man who has excited me again for a long time! Let me greet you all over again!”

So I tightened my grip on Shoemaker’s hand as it reached out in front of me.

The winner had been decided and it was evening when I got back to the hotel.

“HELLO, for making me wait here for so long!”

“Jen, why did you…”

Jane appeared in the hall.

There was no DADI in her arms now, so maybe it was a little lonely that way! Jen wrapped her hand around my wrist despite the stares around her.

“I’ll be here now because the game turned out well today didn’t it?”

Gazing at me with a puzzled look on her face, Jen continued, “Because I know that what I’m looking for has already begun to germinate inside Shin…”

I gazed earnestly at Jen as well… that’s confidence, isn’t it?

“What… is it that you love about me?”

That’s what Jane asked me last time.

“Hmm… ‘hot blooded’ – heh heh heh, it’s really hard to put into words!”

Jen pressed her face close to my chest like she was pampered. I put my hands around her waist as well.

Then we got into the elevator side by side…

“Let me do it at first… well, because I want to do it this way…” Jen knelt down and unzipped my pants.

“Wow, it’s so big… Shin’s got that thing on special!”

Unbuttoning her dress as if to tear it apart, Jen took off her bra. Her breasts popped out like they were actually making a jiggling sound.

“How about sandwiching it with this and calling it a ‘hot dog’?”

Before I could realize what that meant, Jen was already sitting on the bed, clamping her ample breasts tightly around my dick.

“It’s already so hot, the heat is just right!”

Jen started grinding while gazing at my dick with a sultry stare. And that dick gradually changed in size as it was stimulated by the plump, marshmallow-like breasts.

“I hate… so… I want to taste it!”

Jen’s tongue, literally like a delicacy, began to lick and flick the front of that dick.

“Chirp, z… hmm! No, it’s become like this, I’ll eat all of it.”

Jen skillfully used her breasts and then filled her mouth with my dick.

“It’s so delicious… ah, mmm, mmm… oooh! I can’t eat any more~” The friction became more intense, and the area around Jen’s mouth was already wet and sticky with saliva.

I’m sure I’d die if the fandom was spread all over the world and found out about this sight!

Then I followed suit automatically.

“Huh? It’s so hard, the hot dog smells burnt.”

I pinched Jen’s highly erect nipple: “Gotta get this off.” I pinched the nipple with my fingers.

“Yeah! It’s not burning… because I’m sensitive too… ah-mmm!”

“No rubbing, huh? How about this then?” I pulled my hard, erect nipples up and rubbed them against each other.

“Oh, no! Your breasts are very sensitive, this will… ah!”

Jen met a mild orgasm and I ejaculated for the first time on her beautiful face.

“… ah… ah… it’s not allowed… but why did you receive my orgasm directly with your mouth.”

Jen adjusted her breath while saying something that made me feel happy, “But Shin’s is really big! I’ve heard that Japanese people have hard ones, but Noboru’s is huge too!”

“Hey! You sound like you’ve tasted quite a bit of that before, besides the Japanese!”

“Nasty! Don’t laugh at me… because I haven’t had sex lately.”

“So how have you been getting by lately?”

I asked deliberately, and Jen answered with a blush on her face.

“I… don’t want to hide it from you… I masturbate with this.”

What Jen took out of her purse was the dildo.

My high desire, like a matter of course, uttered the following words.

“I want to see how Jen masturbates…”

“… I thought you’d say that. I don’t know how I fell in love with someone like you.”

Despite what her mouth said, Jen still took off all her clothes and then lay on her back, her secret spot between her spread thighs already dripping with nectar.

“Jen’s place is flooded…”

“It’s all because of you that I’m like this… can we start?”

The dildo made a “chirping” sound as it was inserted into Jen’s vagina. Before the sound of water stopped, there were gasps coming out of Jen’s mouth, and she kept peering at me… I can’t even describe it!

“It’s like once it starts, the dildo can’t stop.”

“Because it’s the first time I’ve ever looked like this in front of others… and it’s the first time I’ve been seen in such a lustful position by my beloved… ah ah ah… I feel it… look, look at me again…”

Seeing actress Jen. Elrad’s such a luscious masturbation show, I couldn’t hold back any longer and I grabbed Jen’s hand and pulled out the dildo.

“Wait, what are you doing?”

I roughly lifted Jen’s ass, which was upset by the aborted action, up and teased her between her thighs, confirming the position of the petals before plunging in with a single breath.

“Ahhhhhhhh!”

The dick I invaded into Jen’s petals pushed deeper into her womb as if to suck her nectar dry.

“Ah… it’s so big! This is really better than a dildo, yes!”

That’s not all, I pushed my hips into Jen’s with a fierce thrust, and she swung her hips defiantly.

“Ah! Yeah! Ah! Hoo… Comeon!ease!

Come! Come! Please!”

Because of the overexcitement, my head went blank and I heard what Jen said in English.

“Ahhhhhhhh!”

As if to match Jen’s orgasmic cries, which revealed her true nature, I ejaculated into Jen’s uterine wall, and then the two of us became one… and then we made love to each other until we ran out of energy! Until we ran out of energy!

The sky began to whiten as the great battle finally came to an end.

“Shin… There’s something I’d like to say to you. My real name is ‘Christy Yvonne’. Yayoi Nakayama Nakayama’… originally of Japanese descent…”

“Hey, so that’s… that’s why you’re so adept at sitting in meditation.”

“It’s for the sake of the business image because the agent meant so even the coworkers don’t know.”

“It doesn’t matter to me, Jane is still Jane.”

“So… I want to disclose that I’m Japanese.”

“Why?” I, who inquired in an unconcerned mood, felt a moment of consternation upon hearing the answer.

“If the husband is Japanese, there’s no need to hide it anymore.”

“Wait, wait, Jane’s husband is…”

“First, I’ll buy a house in Monaco… The United States is far away, but the letter is also traveling around the world. And then…”

All sorts of plans for her future married life floated through Jen’s head.

It’s not good… This may never stop again.