St. Juliana's Hospital.

Dean's Office.

When Jinguji Ikong dragged his tired body open the door, he found Kato Ryuji sitting in an office chair with a gloomy face, and said coldly to her, "You're finally back." ”

"Are you alright?"

Jinguji Ikong closed the door, his voice cold, but he couldn't hide his concern.

"I'm not good, I'm not good!"

Ryuji Kato said angrily, "I was bullied by that bastard, but you only suspended that bastard? Is this the result of your hard work all night? Hmph!

Jinguji Ikora's face turned red at first, then turned pale, and he said sadly: "Kato Ryuuji, don't go too far, why should I be cheap?

Do you think this is a trivial matter? If it weren't for my request, you would have been able to get out so easily? Being able to suspend that Officer Li is already the best result, what else do you want me to do?"

"Humph!"

Kato Ryuji was stunned, of course he understood the current situation, but he was not happy that Owen was unharmed, which could not eliminate the resentment in his heart.

"Slut, don't you crawl over to me!"

Jinguji Ikong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Kato Ryuuji stretching out his magical surgical hand comparable to that of a great doctor, pointing at himself, he couldn't help but tremble, his pretty face was red and blue, and he was in a stalemate, and finally really knelt down......

The phone in the dean's office rang again and again, but no one answered, and after a long wait of an hour and a half, the caller was obviously in a hurry, and after another minute, the phone was finally connected, and Jinguji Ikong simply explained a few words, and hung up the phone.

"Ryuuji, you must not go out of the basket again during this time, otherwise it will really not be solved. ”

Jinguji Ikong curled up on the sofa, with love in his eyes that could not be dissolved, reminded with concern: "Even if, even if you really can't let go of your hatred for Officer Li, you have to wait for the limelight to pass, and then I will help you find a way......"

"Hmph!

Ryuji Kato patted Jinguji Izora's head like a pet, and a hint of murder flashed in his eyes: "I can wait, but I want him to die then!"

“...... I know. ”

Jinguji Ikong closed his eyes, was silent for a while, and answered in a low voice.

"One more thing!"

Kato Ryuji's eyes narrowed: "You transferred Nanase Kyoko to me as an experimental assistant." ”

"No way!"

Jinguji Ikong opened his eyes and refused unhappily: "You already have an experimental assistant, if you really can't do it, I can also be your experimental assistant......"

"You?"

Ryuji Kato sneered: "What I need is a brand new experiment, which is also what Watanabe-sama meant, do you dare to refuse?"

Jinguji Ikong trembled, his heart was full of grievances, grief and indignation, and he couldn't wait to rebuke Kato loudly, but he was dissipated by all kinds of strange feelings that emerged from his body, and in the end he was just silent.

"Hehe, that's good. ”

Knowing that Jinguji had acquiesced, Kato Ryuji smiled with satisfaction.

in a restaurant.

"Officer Li, this is my boyfriend, Naoya Fukada, Naoya, this is the Officer Li I told you. ”

Kyoko Nanase smiled and introduced the two.

"Hello Officer Li, I'm Naoya Fukada, thank you for taking care of Kyoko, Naoya can't thank you enough. ”

Naoya Fukada bowed solemnly and thanked him.

"You're welcome. ”

Owen looked at the other party, and saw that it was a beautiful and sunny boy, and said with a slight bow: "Naoya, you and Kyoko-chan call me Owen." ”

"Yes, we'll be good friends in the future, so let's call them by name. ”

Nanase Kyoko said excitedly.

"Alright then, Owen, thank you again for everything you've done for Kyoko. ”

Naoya Fukada said with a scared face: "Kyoko told me that you are right, the racing career is indeed very important to me, but Kyoko is more important to me! If I had to choose between the two, I would only choose Kyoko!"

"Naoya~"

Nanase Kyoko looked at Naoya Fukada with watery eyes.

"Ahem. ”

The corners of Owen's mouth twitched, and he was really caught off guard by eating this dog food: "This is all Kyoko-chan's sincere feelings for Naoya that moved me, otherwise Kyoko-chan is so beautiful and cute, I will definitely pursue it." ”

"Hee-hee. ”

Nanase Kyoko grinned, "Lee, no, Owen, you're going to make fun of me, but if you're looking for a girlfriend, I've got a good candidate." ”

"Oh?"

Owen smiled disapprenosingly: "It's okay for Kyoko-chan to be a matchmaker for me, but if you are not so beautiful and cute, I don't want to." ”

"Keiko is much more beautiful and cute than Kyoko. ”

Nanase nudged Fukada Naoya: "Isn't it, Naoya?"

"Kyoko, are you talking about Kitagawa Keiko?"

Naoya Fukada hesitated, "Of course she's beautiful, but she looks like she's still in high school......"

"Yes, she's in her third year of high school, but she's an adult. ”

Nanase explained: "She likes racing the most, so she didn't get very good grades, and she kept repeating grades, and she hasn't graduated yet, but she's a good girl, and Owen you'll definitely like it when you see it." ”

"Oh, I'd like to see you if there's a chance. ”

Owen casually echoed and looked at Naoya Fukada: "Naoya, I heard that you are a racing driver, can you teach me?" I was hit by the perpetrator when I was on official duty before, and now I want to know more about racing, and it is best to teach me a little racing skills and experience." ”

"Is that so, yes? ”

Fukada Naoya was slightly stunned, and then readily agreed, proposing: "It just so happens that I'm going to go to practice later, so let's go and see together, it's not difficult to say that racing is such a thing, and it's not so easy to say that it's simple, and you have to try it yourself to understand the skills." ”

"Then please. ”

Driving range.

Owen sat in the passenger seat, watching Naoya Fukada's operation, listening to the other party's explanation, although some small details made up for Owen's shortcomings, but for the understanding of racing, Nao Fukada was far inferior to Owen.

After a few laps, Owen smiled and proposed, "After listening to what Naoya said, I'm really open, can you let me try?"

"Absolutely. ”

Naoya and Owen switched seats and reminded some more details.

Owen smiled one by one, stepped on the clutch with his left foot, quickly hung up 2nd gear, stepped on the brake on the toe of his right foot, and slammed the heel of his right foot on the accelerator.

Buzz!

As the throttle revved to 4,000 rpm, the tires spun at high speed, but they remained in place, making a humming and roaring sound.

"Burn the tire ...... in place"

Naoya Fukada looked at Owen in surprise, this coquettish classic racing starting mode, it is difficult for a non-racer to do this at once.

And looking at Owen's stability, he is definitely an old driver......