“You, what do you want to do?” Hiratsuka Shizuka panicked.
Why does this brat seem like he's going to her house?
“Of course I'm going to stay at Shizuka-sensei's place.” Higashiya Masaru said casually, “I'm an illegal immigrant here and don't have a place to stay. I can only bother you, Shizuka.”
“Don't even think about it!” Hiratsuka Shizuka roared. She wouldn't let a wolf into her house.
“Shizuka-sensei, wouldn't you want me to kiss you until your legs go weak in broad daylight?” Higashiya Masaru smiled faintly.
“!?”
Hiratsuka Shizuka looked terrified, gritting her teeth and saying, “Bastard!”
“Thanks for the compliment.” Higashiya Masaru’s smile didn’t change. “Ask again, where did you park your car, Shizuka?”
“...In the parking lot ahead.” Hiratsuka Shizuka hesitated for a moment before speaking.
This young man is a scoundrel.
She was really worried that she would be kissed forcefully by Higashiya Masaru in broad daylight, revealing a shameful appearance.
“That's right.”
Higashiya Masaru supported the limp Hiratsuka Shizuka and walked into the parking lot, finding the corresponding vehicle.
It was a silver McLaren.
The car body lines were smooth, full of aerodynamic beauty.
“Heh...”
Hiratsuka Shizuka leaned against the pillar of the parking lot, sneering aside.
Telling Higashiya Masaru where the car was, was just a stopgap measure.
She didn't think a sixteen-year-old boy knew how to drive.
Beep!
Unexpectedly, Higashiya Masaru skillfully unlocked the car with the key, opened the door, and naturally sat in the driver's seat.
Inserting the key, shifting gears, releasing the handbrake...
In the blink of an eye.
Higashiya Masaru started the supercar worth over two million dollars.
Hum! Hum!
The sound of the engine roared powerfully.
“!?”
Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes widened.
Impossible!
Why is this kid so skilled?
Does he drive sports cars often?
“What's your name?” Hiratsuka Shizuka couldn't help but ask.
She carefully looked at Higashiya Masaru, suspecting that he was a young master from some family.
Otherwise, it's impossible for a sixteen-year-old to be so skilled with a supercar.
But after watching for a while.
Hiratsuka Shizuka didn’t see any hint of a young master’s aura.
On the contrary...
She felt a detached indifference in Higashiya Masaru’s flat gaze.
‘How is that possible!’
Hiratsuka Shizuka shook her head quickly, thinking she must have been mistaken.
“My name is Higashiya Masaru.” Higashiya Masaru pointed to the passenger seat with a smile and said, “Get in, Shizuka.”
“...”
Hiratsuka Shizuka remained silent for a while, slowly getting into the passenger seat. Her legs were still a little weak.
The kiss just now was too exciting.
This iron maiden was directly defeated, becoming a pawn of Higashiya Masaru.
‘But I won’t give up easily!’ Hiratsuka Shizuka fastened her seatbelt and thought to herself.
This little bastard dared to take advantage of her, she definitely couldn’t let him go.
Just wait!
Once she recovers, she'll beat this little bastard like a punching bag!
Hiratsuka Shizuka secretly clenched her fists.
Hum！！
Seeing that Hiratsuka Shizuka was seated, Higashiya Masaru stepped on the gas pedal, and the engine let out a low growl.
The McLaren, like a silver arrow, shot out with a whoosh, racing like lightning into the sea of traffic on the street.
Fast!
Extremely fast!
Higashiya Masaru controlled the steering wheel, his foot almost completely on the gas pedal.
The McLaren, like a shooting star, flew quickly through the heavy traffic, running on the city’s main road with a speed limit of 40, with an unstoppable momentum.
Whoosh!
Countless people only felt a strong wind, a silver flash flying by.
Besides that, nothing could be seen.
“You’re crazy, driving so fast!”
“Damn it, you almost hit me!”
“Who the hell is this madman?”
“You dare drive to 120 in this kind of traffic?”
Countless shouts of anger sounded.
But they were all left far behind by the McLaren.
“...”
Hiratsuka Shizuka grabbed the door handle above, her expression gradually stiffening with the increase in speed.
She was numb.
She only dared to drive at 120 on the deserted expressway iron bridge in the early morning.
And she had to be completely focused!
Because at this speed, the human eye can no longer see clearly what's in front, everything becomes a flash of light and shadow.
But what about Higashiya Masaru?
“Woohoo, cool!”
His eyes were filled with excitement.
The Set template enhanced him in all aspects.
Forget 120 mph, even if he hit 220, he could still see what was ahead, his dynamic vision was ridiculously strong!
Half an hour later.
The McLaren stopped in front of a high-end apartment building.
The trip that would normally take over an hour was cut in half by Higashiya Masaru.
“Whew...”
Hiratsuka Shizuka sat in the passenger seat, her face pale, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.
She almost thought she was going to die on the way!
She hadn't spoken the whole time, just for fear of disturbing Higashiya Masaru, and then they would both die in a car crash.
Fortunately, they arrived safely.
“Whew...”
Hiratsuka Shizuka took a deep breath, unfastened her seatbelt, and looked at Higashiya Masaru with a dangerous glint in her eyes.
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