Haneda Airport.

On the empty tarmac, an obvious medium-sized transport plane was parked not far away.

It was here that Kamihara met with Kitano, the former manager of the sports car club.

He held his briefcase, and after seeing the oncoming group, he hurriedly straightened the bow tie on his suit and took the initiative to walk over.

"Mr. Sakura, Mr. Kamihara, and two young ladies."

Manager Kitano, who looked very much like a successful person, greeted several people one by one in a dignified manner, and he took the initiative to bend down in front of several people when he was over forty years old.

"Mr. Kitano, you're welcome." Kamihara replied, "I received all the money I called you this morning, right?" ”

"Yes, it's all received. I've got all the formalities ready. ”

"I'm in trouble."

"Mr. Kamihara is so polite." Manager Kitano sighed.

"Is the car in there?" Suzu Kamihara suddenly jumped out and asked, her eyes fixed on the very obvious plane behind him.

"Of course, now we have to wait for a few people to come and accept the sports car."

The private jet that flew here from France lowered the cargo door at the tail, and Suzu Kamihara cushioned his feet, and almost immediately, he saw the front of the Bugatti Veyron Flying Fire Meteor, which was a low, extremely handsome streamlined sports car.

"It's too high-profile for this car to go out, isn't it?" Seeing the blue sports car, Suzu Kamihara subconsciously lowered her voice and muttered.

"Didn't Ah Ling say you wanted to buy a handsome one?"

"Hey, too. But it's really handsome! What does Yuki say? ”

“... Pretty. ”

"Hey, right! It feels even more handsome than the photo I gave you. ”

Manager Kitano interjected: "Let's go in and take a closer look, if there are any details of the problem, you can change it on the spot now." The car company also sent a team of professional engineers to avoid some unexpected situations. ”

......

Kamihara subconsciously glanced at Sakura.

Buy a sports car and have it transported exclusively by private jet.

And not only the car, but also a team of maintenance engineers from France......

"Little master, don't be surprised, this is a very ordinary thing."

“......”

Several blonde and blue-eyed staff members who had already been in place inside put down the freight elevator, and while Kamihara and his party approached, Manager Kitano walked beside him and introduced:

"The Spitfire Meteor is a top-of-the-line sports car designed specifically for the track and one of the fastest supercars ever built, with a full carbon fibre body, weighing just 1,240 kg, and it is equipped with a new 8.0-litre quad-turbocharged W16 engine with a maximum output of 1,850 hp and 1,850 Nm of torque, a 0-100 km/h acceleration time of 2.17 seconds and a top speed of more than 500 km/h.

In addition, there is a large aerodynamic package, including a huge rear spoiler, side spoiler and front windshield. Only 40 units are available worldwide.

"As a track car, it has strong performance, but there are also a lot of shortcomings, the interior is simple, the door handles are also designed with pull straps, and the steering wheel is not the steering wheel of a regular sports car."

"Of course, all of the above things have been changed by the car company according to the requirements of Mr. Kamihara and the two young ladies.

"The interior has been upgraded, leather seats, and an LCD touchpad have been added, the interior space has been slightly enlarged, the chassis has been heightened, and the steering wheel has been replaced with a classic model on the market. Closer to the comfort of everyday driving. ”

Fingers touched the cold body of this Bugatti bolide, the sharp and designed blue shell, and heard the careful introduction of the manager Kitano one by one, Kamihara couldn't help but sigh that it was good to be rich.

The sports car is handsome and has good performance, not to mention, any service can be customized.

It's like a general Bugatti, there is really no LCD center console in the car, and the interior is the same as a car from decades ago.

"It's so good-looking, it's so handsome! Dude, look at this X-shaped headlight! Four exhaust pipes behind the butt! ”

Suzu Kamihara took out her mobile phone and patted left and right at the blue sports car, excited.

She also stood next to the sports car, sat in the sports car, and asked Zhixue to take two photos for herself, saying that she wanted to post them on her Twitter.

Kamihara Le estimated that it was not good for her to be a public figure to show off her wealth so much.

But if you think about it carefully, it's nothing, anyway, the old man of Tianhai has announced the identity of Miss Shenyuan Ling. It's just that many of her fans don't know yet.

"Can you sit down with three people?" Kamihara turned to Manager Kitano and asked.

“... This, it's still okay to squeeze it. ”

It's a shame to say that Shenyuan Le paid the full amount, and only then did Huo Ran remember that the sports car could only seat two people.

This is contrary to his original intention of taking everyone for a ride.

Converted to a three-seater, the amount of work must be too large, the whole car has to be changed, and Kamihara can only put forward a request to adjust the depth and width of the passenger seat to a larger one.

There are no three positions, but it's still okay to let Ah Ling sit together with Zhixue in his arms.

The license plate has been put on in advance, [Shinagawa 3xx 11-11].

The Shinagawa license plate is also exquisite, which is equivalent to the domestic Beijing A and Shanghai A.

Kamihara didn't know where Sakura got this license plate for him.

Kamihara looked left and right, and then went to the car to sit down, and confirmed that it was correct.

Kitano handed him some certificates related to the vehicle, special maintenance services, and certificates from Bugatti from France, as well as some small gifts.

Kamihara opened it and took a look, and found that the number of his car was 032.

That is, the 32nd in the world.

"Is Mr. Kamihara going to drive the car out now?"

"Of course."

*

Kamihara sat in the driver's seat of the 5 million euro sports car.

Unlike the uncomfortable seats of ordinary track cars, this customized Bugatti Bolide has a more luxurious interior, the seats are wrapped in leather, the experience is more comfortable, and the angle of tilt towards the window is more inclined to everyday driving.

Amami no Yuki hugged Suzu Kamihara who was sitting left and right in the co-pilot.

"Brother, the seat of the sports car is really short."

"Otherwise, why can you run so fast? The entire body design is designed for speed. Kamihara plugged in the key, and Bugatti's brand logo "B" appeared on the LCD screen. Immediately after a little fire, the car's four-turbo engine began to whistle.

A deep voice immediately came from behind the back seat.

"Whew... It feels so exciting! ”

She twisted her body and looked behind her.

For Suzu Kamihara, the engine behind the sports car is completely burning money.

"Suzu, it's so heavy." The snow of the sea under her ass whispered, but unfortunately Suzu Kamihara was only immersed in the sound of the sports car's engine and didn't hear her at all.

Kamihara lowered the window, and Sakura specially explained to him that the modification of this car has not yet been completed, such as the stereo in the car and other things... The team of engineers will also be in Tokyo for some time.

Kamihara sat in the car and made an OK gesture to Sakura, and after receiving a smile from Sakura, he closed the window.

He put his hands behind the wheel of the sports car.

"Suzu, Yuki, sit down."

"Is dude going to drive?"

"Yes, let's go! I'm going for a ride in Tokyo! ”

"Slow down."

"Okay!"

*

Towards evening, the sky began to turn a deep blue, and the remnants of light from the sky came through the gaps in the sky, illuminating the entire city. As dusk falls, the scenery becomes more mysterious and beautiful. The afterglow of the setting sun stains the sky red, and the lights of high-rise buildings gradually light up in the night, and the buildings are deeply reflected, standing in the middle of the city.

Crowds of people constantly shuttle through the brightly lit city avenues, bustling and bustling. The street lamps swayed in the breeze, reflecting the twinkling starlight.

"Buzz ......"

In Ginza, Minato-ku, a commercial center with luxury brands such as high-end fashion, jewelry, watches, home appliances, and cosmetics.

A sports car like a blue meteor, with the dull roar of the engine, appeared in the field of vision of countless people on the street from far and near.

The body is low and slender, the paint is sky blue, and with the "X" shaped white streamlined headlights, the buildings and streetscapes on both sides of the street are more dazzling and mysterious under the reflection of the car lights.

As the sports car passes, the sound of the wheels rolling against each other, mixed with the roar of the engine, comes into view like a brilliant sword. Pedestrians and vehicles on the side of the road seem to be attracted to it, stop or slow down, take out their mobile phones to take pictures, and stare at the car, as if the hustle and bustle of the city are reflected in its beautiful paint.

Kamihara stepped on the brakes, and the sports car stopped at an intersection.

Because it is a fashionable shopping street, there are many gorgeously dressed and beautiful women and curious men on the side of the road who keep looking at this azure sports car. It was also natural to take pictures and videos, as if they had discovered some treasure in a new world, and they kept recording the evidence they had seen in front of the car.

Others are more likely to look at the opaque windows, as if wondering who is driving this top-of-the-line supercar that looks like the most luxurious.

While these people were looking at the vehicle, Suzu Kamihara was also looking at the curious people outside in the co-pilot.

"Brother, there are a lot of people watching us."

Kamihara put one hand on the letter "B" on the steering wheel, turned his head to his sister in the passenger seat and said with a smile: "Otherwise, don't you see what kind of car we drive?" ”

"Isn't that a bit too high-profile?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to be so high-profile when you bought it? I also suggested that Sakura prepare a better license plate. ”

"It's still Shinagawa's 11-11, alas, it's so easy to remember, then everyone in Tokyo really knows that we drive this car." Suzu Kamihara's eyes were on the faces of the women who were talking to each other outside, hesitating to come up and knock on the car window to talk.

"Not necessarily," Kamihara replied, "Didn't you just take a picture and tweet it?" If someone takes a picture of our car on social media, there is a high probability that someone will say that it is Suzu Kamihara's car in the comment area. ”

Suzu Kamihara's mouth was bent into a beautiful crescent moon, and she looked very happy: "It sounds quite vanity." ”

"You see your mouth is almost pouting to the sky, I'm afraid you didn't expect someone to praise your sports car for its beauty, right?"

"Is that not the case? I'll just say it's my brother gave it to me! ”

This car is actually still written in the name of Kamihara Le, and he wants to give it to Ah Ling, but Ah Ling is embarrassed to accept it, so he asks that he can usually take her out for a ride.

However, fifty percent of the reason for this pompous sports car is that Ah Ling likes it.

So this car can be regarded as a car for two brothers and sisters.

In order to show the dad who doesn't know where to run, how stupid you were when you chose to abandon your family and children.

If he really saw it and wanted to come back.

Kamihara didn't have to do it himself, so Ah Ling took the money and was the first to smoke his bastard.

Thinking about the hard life of my brother and sister and my mother when I was a child, it is really relieving.

Dongdong ......

The sound of glass being slammed.

Kamihara lowered the window and saw a very beautiful woman with a very good temperament outside, bending down and smiling at herself.

The other party seemed to be even happier after seeing Kamihara's young face.

"Hello~ handsome guy, your car is so beautiful."

"Thank you." Kamihara replied politely, his expression unchanged.

"Your car should be expensive, right?" She bent over and smiled even more.

"It's fine." From Kamihara's point of view, the intention of her action is already very obvious.

"I don't know... Can you take me for a ride? ”

"No, yes!" This sentence was replied by Suzu Kamihara in the co-pilot, and her face was not very good-looking.

Hearing this voice, the woman suddenly realized that the co-pilot of the young boy brother around her had already sat in other women, and there were two of them.

After saying that, Suzu Kamihara pressed the raise button on the car window to isolate the woman.

No surprise, the woman kept a smile on her face and returned to her classmate with a slight disappointment.

Suzu Kamihara also noticed that Kamihara was laughing, and said to him dissatisfiedly:

"What are you laughing at?"

Kamihara still kept smiling: "It's nothing, I just think it's funny." ”

"It's not funny, it's not funny at all, okay! Brother, let me tell you, these women are those... Courtesan! Not clean! You don't really want to become that kind of unscrupulous boy just because you're rich. ”

Kamihara Le, holding the steering wheel with one hand, looked at the large number of blocked cars outside the window, and continued to smile: "No, I think it's just funny." In the past, I thought that the phrase "having a woman casually if you have money" was unrealistic, but now it seems that it is a reality that you can have a casual relationship if you have money. ”

"No, brother, have you ever thought about it? More naïve than me and Yuki?! ”

Kamihara replied, "That was a long time ago. And after being in contact with you for a long time, I naturally think that feelings can't be judged by money... But in fact, in the eyes of many people, money equals feelings. ”

"Dude, do you like this?"

Suzu Kamihara stared at the old brother's handsome side face, and said suspiciously: "You won't really become the kind of unscrupulous young master who plays with women casually in the future, right?" ”

"Ah Ling, what are you worried about? You still don't know your brother? ”

"Clear, scumbag."

"......" Kamihara Le smiled calmly, "The scum is not so scummy, and you don't know my feelings for Qijiu." ”

"The fall of man is step by step, maybe one day you will become more and more brother... Open, can't stand those women's... Seduction! ”

Kamihara Le immediately gave his sister's head a hand knife: "Where did you learn these messy things?" ”

"TV." The snow of the sea answered for the Kamihara Suzu on her lap.

"Watch some bloody love dramas every day." Kamihara rubbed Suzu Kamihara's head.

Suzu Kamihara shook his head and shook his hand away: "It's good-looking, okay." Also, you haven't answered my question yet! ”

"It's all vulgar powder. And the family style of the Tianhai family is also very positive, and it can also restrain me to a certain extent... Not at all, though. You also know the specific reason, those people will not give sincerity, nor will they help when they are in trouble, and the feelings of advancing and retreating together are things that money can't buy. ”

Dongdong...

Dongdong...

The window was knocked again.

Outside is another woman who looks particularly beautiful.

Suzu Kamihara plans to drive it herself this time and drive the other side away directly.

She pressed the button to open the window and leaned half of her body in front of Kamihara.

Because the inside of the sports car is very small, the distance is so close that Kamihara Le can't help but be squeezed to the side of her face and smell the aroma of shower gel on her body.

Luckily, it's a big slab with nothing.

He couldn't help but think so in his heart.

The windows were down.

The woman outside the car stood in front of a very shiny fashion clothing store, her smiling face and the outline of her figure outlined by the light.

Pretty, mature, big beauty.

This was Suzu Kamihara's first impression of the woman outside.

is so beautiful and temperamental, why be a courtesan?

Kamihara Suzu subconsciously thought about it for a while, and then immediately said to the woman with a straight face: "There is no rich young master to talk to you!" If you get acquainted, go quickly. ”

When Kamihara Suzu said this, she didn't want the woman to be stunned for a moment, and her smile was even worse.

Suzu Kamihara was even more puzzled: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's nothing," the woman couldn't help laughing, "I just thought it was funny, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." ”

"Coincidentally? What coincidence? Suzu Kamihara glanced back at Kamihara Le, who was squeezed sideways by his stomach, and then asked the woman outside, "You... Know him? ”

The woman blinked: "Yes, not only know him, but also know you." ”

“......？”

Then why don't I know you? A fan of someone? Female fans?

"Sister."

This voice...

Suzu Kamihara thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly remembered that this voice was a unique voice to Zhixue.

She called the man outside, sister...

So this man... Isn't it...

Aunt?

Tian Haizi tilted his head and found that there was another person inside, and said happily in surprise: "Oh, Yuki is also there, this sports car is too crowded to sit in." ”

......