At 6 p.m., the Tomei Expressway is the main road traffic artery in Japan that connects Tokyo, Nagoya and Osaka, and is always under the heaviest traffic pressure in the country.

Today happens to be Friday, and many families are going out en masse to the hot springs in Atami, Hakone, Izu, and other places for vacation, because of the heavy traffic on the road. However, as the standard equipment of Japanese people, helicopters overlook a radius of tens of kilometers, and almost all of them can be found are domestic cars with the smallest displacement, and the ownership rate of Mercedes-Benz BMW is less than one thousandth.

In this way, when a top-of-the-line luxury car suddenly mixes into the traffic, it will inevitably attract the attention of all motorists.

A white Bentley two-door coupe with a Shizuoka license plate is speeding down the highway with superb horsepower and a lot of smoothness. The windows of the sedan did not obstruct the refraction of light, and every passing driver could see clearly, and the owner of this luxury car was a young girl, a young lady who could see it at a glance.

"Wow...... It's so cool, this girl is beautiful! ”

Mito Aoyama heard the voice in the car next to her and glanced over. It was a young man driving a coquettish red Mercedes-Benz SUV, and Midong immediately smiled contemptuously and overtook decisively.

Mountains are not mountains, clouds are not clouds, today's Aoyama Meidong Xing does not change its name, does not change its surname, and changes its body, but is the daughter of a famous family in Shizuoka Prefecture, and Miyamoto Moko is also.

And she was driving forward at the moment, according to the eldest lady's own explanation to the family, that is, she finally ended her trip with her classmates and was rushing home.

She wore the clothes that Miyamoto Moko had taken off, and she wore a pink woolen trench coat over a long skirt inside, and the style and size were expected to fit perfectly. Moreover, the quality of brand-name clothing is very expensive, whether it is the materials and workmanship, or the style design itself, at a glance, you can see that it is from the famous brand.

After overtaking the big red Mercedes-Benz, Midong looked at her current image by using the side window glass as a mirror.

She certainly didn't imitate Moko Miyamoto hastily. Although it took time to put on a complicated bun and hang down her long hair, she did not deliberately make three or seven bangs, but tied them all up refreshingly.

"Eh, you're still following?"

After speeding, Midong looked in the rearview mirror again, and suddenly realized that the coquettish Mercedes-Benz SUV was biting her ass, and in broad daylight it was turning on the fog lights double flashing + high beam + low beam + daytime running lights, so as to attract her attention.

"Okay, it's rare for someone to burst hormones, so I simply gave up my life to accompany the gentleman and spend some more gasoline. Anyway, the rich girl has a big business, and since she even bought a luxury car as a gift, it is not bad for that gas money. ”

In the two-door sports car alone, Midong looked at the rearview mirror with a wicked smile, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and SPORT mode was activated!

"Hey, look, look, the beauty is crazy!"

The young man in the Mercedes-Benz behind was stunned, the luxury coupe is divided into sports car grades, how can it be compared with an SUV. I only heard a loud roar and piercing, the elegant girl drove a British luxury car, and the maximum speed suddenly increased by more than 30%, and in the blink of an eye, all the surrounding cars were thrown away!

The car was speeding at an absolute speeding standard, and the beautiful woman in the car was laughing even more, and as soon as the excitement came up, she even rolled down the window.

For a while, the turbulent wind blew directly out of the car, and Midong's originally dignified hairstyle was suddenly blown away. But what is this, running wildly at a high speed of 100 miles, where is this cool that ordinary people can experience!?

She easily overtook four expensive cars and continued to drive along the road. In front of you is Fuji City, and it won't take long to reach your destination after passing through the city. With a buzzing sound, the speed of the motor almost resisted the peak, and the speed of the car did not drop but overtook it, and it soared to more than 200 kilometers!

It's not a German highway, it's one of the most trafficked roads in Japan, so if you listen to the cars honking around, it's dangerous!

So after Meidong was a little cool, she decisively reduced her speed, and the truly beautiful life had just begun, how could she be careless at this time?

It is precisely because of this momentary acceleration that the downtown area of Fuji City is just around the corner. At this moment, the highway passes through a long line of rice paddies on both sides, and there are many shrines and temples at the end of the fields on the west side. A little further on, the expressway runs close to the Shinkansen, and now it's almost there.

Midong knew in her heart that it would be about a 20-minute drive from Shizuoka City. It is a city with a population of less than one million, a choke point connecting the two core metropolitan areas of Honshu Island, and a country where export trade is extremely prosperous and manufacturing is extremely prosperous.

The birthplace of Moko Miyamoto is located in the Miyamoto family, such a small city that is suspected to be a behemoth.

The excitement had passed a little, and Midong breathed a long sigh of relief and glanced at her watch.

Except for those who have not yet reached their destination on a road trip, now is the time for families to have dinner, and the Miyamoto family in Shizuoka City is no exception. As early as three o'clock in the afternoon, an email came from the iPhone belonging to Miyamoto Moko, which was the mother's tireless expression of concern for her daughter.

"Mother, Shizuko Miyamoto."

She repeated the name: "Miyamoto Moko's mother, my mother, the second daughter of the head of the family, Miyamoto Ryuzo, and the second daughter of the second generation member." Shizuko の the third husband of Irizuka, Tomoya Miyamoto, the father of Moko Miyamoto, my father ......"

She sighed: "There is a huge Miyamoto mansion, but there are only a few people who are resident. Men are busy with work, the third generation is still in school, and adults who do not have their own families do not have the truth to live in a big house. If you live like this for too long......"

The Bentley sedan travels through Fuji City, a twenty-minute drive north, where the snow-capped Mount Fuji sits.

The Tomei Expressway runs through the city, and all motorists can see the famous mountains of the land of cherry blossoms, but even if you stand on the top of Tokyo's skyscrapers on a clear day, you can also see the lovely mountains like ice cream cones.

"Uh...... Why do I think that? ”

The car was very fast, and it didn't take long to cross half of the Fuji. When the Fuji red apple also flashed through her mind, Mito realized that she had clearly not eaten dinner yet.

"Okay, I deserve it, who told me to go home after dinner to avoid running into more people. Hehe, sure enough, I don't have to wronged myself, before I get home, let's finish dinner first. ”

Saying that, laughing, Mito accelerated to the end of the throttle and ran quickly in the direction of Shizuoka City.