The silver-white Rolls-Royce cuts through the night like a ghost.
From Yokohama to Okinawa, a distance of more than 1,400 kilometers, we drove from the evening to the afternoon of the next day.
Toru Amuro, Mu Midorikawa, and Sora Sakai took turns driving.
After the three people driving the car didn't want to touch the steering wheel anymore, the car stopped at a resort hotel.
"...I feel a little nauseous just looking at the steering wheel." Toru Amuro stared at the steering wheel with an expression of bitterness and hatred on his face.
"Me too." Midorikawa Mu's face turned green.
The driving skills of Bourbon and Laphroaig... Because they didn't meet the traffic police late at night, they ran red lights all the way and pushed the accelerator to the bottom.
Only Midorikawa is normal without driving.
"I feel like... my brain is about to come out..." Tsushima Shuji folded his hands on his abdomen and lay in the back seat with a calm look on his face, waiting for death.
His tone was trance-like, as if he was talking in his sleep.
"No, your brain is not that fragile." Toru Amuro denied Tsushima Shuji's speculation.
"I need to rest." Midorikawa Mu's face turned a bad blue.
Bourbon and Laphroaig knew they were sleeping while he was driving, but he never slept a wink.
It was impossible to sleep with one's eyes closed in the car driven by Bourbon and Laphroaig.
And it is even less likely for him to close his eyes and sleep when he is driving.
"...I need it too." The red-haired young man's face didn't look very good, which made him seem to be in a worse mood.
It was his sleeping time during the day, but he didn't get to sleep.
I couldn't sleep in the car at all, even though Midorikawa was safe without driving.
"Please drag me down, thank you very much." Shujima Tsushima was so helpless that he didn't even bother to open his eyes.
"Why don't we come here in another way? Aren't trains, planes, or boats all good? Why do we have to drive here?" Toru Amuro asked sincerely.
"Yes, why?" Midorikawa was also puzzled.
At that time, it was like I was possessed by something dirty above, and I couldn't think of anything.
"Because you lost your IQ at that time." Tsushima Shuji continued to lie peacefully, but his mouth refused to rest and continued to complain.
"You can shut up." Toru Amuro said coldly.
Although he looked weak, he still easily picked up Shuji Tsushima.
Shuji Tsushima's body was as weak as a corpse, letting him drag him forward.
"...Is this...still alive?" the hotel front desk lady asked fearfully.
The security guard at the door silently held down the baton on his waist.
"Don't worry, you're still alive." The person who was being dragged like a corpse made a low and hoarse voice.
It was pitch black and couldn't see anything.
"Okay..." The lady at the front desk silently handed over the room card.
As long as he is still alive, it would be a horror story if someone came to stay with a corpse in broad daylight.
Toru Amuro first opened the door of a room, threw Shuji Tsushima on the bed, then threw the room card aside and exited the room.
"...See you tomorrow." He said to Sakai Sora and Midorikawa Muji.
There is definitely nothing interesting to do at night. There are more activities on the beach during the day.
Let's all just stay calm and rest.
It won't matter if I go out tomorrow.
Toru Amuro entered the room, sat on the edge of the bed with his head lowered, thinking indifferently.
Straight balls are useless against Kaa.
You know, after all, the other person hates dogs so much.
So is there any other way to make the other person hate you so much?
Unexpected.
It's better to continue to be hated.
…
What is the one thing that cannot be mentioned when mentioning Okinawa?
Sun, beach, sea, beauty?
No.
It's black leather.
Tsujima Shuji stood on the beach, and everything he saw was black skin, whether it was a handsome guy or a beautiful woman, they all had black skin.
Of course, in a way, dark skin is also sexy.
It is said that both blond hair and black skin and white hair and black skin have a large audience.
Okinawans like to bask in the sun and tan themselves into a healthy complexion.
In other words, I am keen on tanning.
"This is a great place for you." Shuji Tsushima said as he looked at Toru Amuro who was blending into the crowd.
Not only did he blend in perfectly with the crowd, he was even very popular.
After all, blond hair and dark skin look hot to other people on the beach.
Shuji Tsushima noticed that many people thought Toru Amuro was hot.
The other party was surrounded by people and asked for social media accounts.
Although Sora Sakai and Mu Midorikawa are also popular, they are not as popular as Toru Amuro.
Although they are also very handsome,... the audience of pretty boys here is not that high.
They just like handsome guys with dark skin.
As for Shuji Tsushima, his hesitation is tightly wrapped, and his body shape looks thin and tall... well, he is obviously underage.
So no one came to chat with me.
Shuji Tsushima touched his mask and breathed a sigh of relief.
With his incomparably handsome appearance, if others see him, they will definitely fall in love with him.
If there is a commotion, there will be no fun.
He is really good at thinking about others.
Tsushima Shuji was so moved that he rushed into the sea with his surfboard.
By the time Tohru Amuro, Midorikawana, and Sora Sakai finally squeezed out of the encirclement, Tsushima Shuji could no longer be found.
"It's finished." Toru Amuro stroked his forehead heavily.
That guy must have committed suicide by jumping into the sea again!
"Find him quickly and fish him out." Sora Sakai frowned.
It was impossible for him to watch the other person die.
Unless the other party dies without his knowledge.
Of course, after that, he might be willing to avenge the other party.
"The sea is so big, where can I find it?" Toru Amuro sighed.
"The locator should be installed in that guy's teeth or under his skin." He said with dark eyes.
In this way, no matter where the other party is, they can find it.
"But, we can't do it." Midorikawa broke this dream without hesitation.
If you want to install a locator on Kaa, you must at least defeat the opponent so that he cannot resist.
But they... couldn't defeat Kaa.
So there is no way to install a locator.
"So you don't plan to look for him?" the red-haired young man asked, the anger in his brows and eyes ready to come out, and he couldn't suppress it.
"Of course..." No.
How could they not find each other.
You just have to find it efficiently.
But as soon as Toru Amuro started speaking, he was interrupted.
"The wave is coming -" someone whistled and someone screamed loudly.
Toru Amuro and others turned their heads, wondering if Lang could take a photo of Kaa.
Unexpectedly, they did not see the figure swept up by the waves, but they saw the young man riding the waves.
Five-meter-high waves, and a boy riding a surfboard through the waves.
But there was no tense and exciting posture at all. Instead, he was as calm as if he were skateboarding on flat ground.
Many figures trying to ride the waves were photographed in the water, looking miserable.
There was only a thin, dark figure walking on the ground from beginning to end.
After the waves disappeared, I easily returned to the shore with my skateboard in my arms.
"See, even if I don't show my face, I can attract everyone's attention." He pulled down the hood of his sweater, his voice filled with natural pride.
It’s different from people like you who rely on your face!