The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 89 The Boy in My Heart (2)

In the red and blue tunnel, Kuroda Nobunaga blindly moved forward along the depths of the tunnel. He couldn't remember where this place was, but it always felt familiar, like the Jiuma Tunnel, but the Jiuma Tunnel was not so long at all. He could only keep walking forward, without a purpose, giving up thinking, and in a trance. In the darkness at the end of the tunnel, a small red dot flickered there. I don't know how long I walked, the red light became clearer and clearer, until he got completely close, and Kuroda Nobunaga realized that it was actually the light brought by a lit cigarette.

The cigarette was standing upright on the ground, and when Kuroda Nobunaga watched the cigarette burn out, he raised his head woodenly and saw the person in front of him and the very familiar motorcycle parked beside him.

"Are you here?" Qian Xiaoyi leaned against the wall and greeted Kuroda Nobunaga.

"You are..." Kuroda Nobunaga was a little dazed. He looked at Qian Xiaoyi and seemed to be a little more awake. He asked blankly: "Why did you appear in my dream?"

"Dream? It's not wrong to say it's a dream." Qian Xiaoyi patted the motorcycle and asked, "Since you are dreaming, do you want to try to ride it?"

Because it was a dream, Kuroda Nobunaga soon stopped worrying about it. He looked at his vehicle, the Angry Tiger Maru, with a nostalgic look on his face. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but eventually pulled it back and said, "No, I have made up my mind to say goodbye to these things once and for all."

At this time, Kuroda Nobunaga was decadent and lonely, without any passion. He looked a little old and said, "My path is not this one. When I was young, because I had countless dreams for the future, my friends and I would rush towards the foggy road without hesitation. It seemed that we would not be afraid of anything we saw. But now it is different. I can see the end of my real path at a glance. I am no longer qualified to go crazy like a young man, so forget it."

"This guy is completely dead, mentally." Ken commented quietly to Inuyama Heita, "He has completely accepted his fate."

Inuyama Heita also shook his head and said, "If Brother O wants Mr. Kuroda to come over and compete with him on a bike, it looks like that's impossible..."

However, Qian Xiaoyi was not surprised after hearing what Kuroda Nobunaga said, but nodded as a matter of course: "Really? That's a pity, but this also means that you have no opinion on what this motorcycle will become, right?"

"What?" Kuroda turned his head in confusion and looked forward.

Qian Xiaoyi was already riding on the Nuhuwan, shaking the key in his hand, inserting it into the keyhole and turning it. The car started immediately, the engine sounded, and then Qian Xiaoyi turned the accelerator. The huge roar sounded like a tiger's roar throughout the tunnel.

Hearing this voice, Kuroda Nobunaga was stunned.

Inuyama Heita and Ken covered their ears at the same time. Ken gritted his teeth and said, "It's this noise that keeps me awake every night! Really, why do bikers modify their cars so exaggeratedly? It's so noisy!"

"I haven't ridden this kind of large-displacement motorcycle for a long time. Thinking back to the past..." Qian Xiaoyi showed a nostalgic look.

Ajian and Inuyama Heita pricked up their ears curiously: Could it be that Qian Xiaoyi was also a member of a biker gang before?
"When I was ten years old, my friends and I often stole adults' motorcycles and ran around in the mountains," Qian Xiaoyi said with nostalgia.

"That's the result!" Inuyama Heita couldn't help but ask, "Did you just secretly ride a motorcycle when you were a kid?"

"I thought you were an expert on motorcycles!" Ajian also complained.

"No, no, no, I can ride a motorcycle." Qian Xiaoyi said, "Look, didn't we ride the motorcycle very well before?"

Inuyama Heita didn't want to talk anymore. That kind of 50CC small motorcycle could be ridden even by a junior high school student.

Ah Jian said, "Are you going to race against the second-generation general manager of Yakiniku with this attitude?" Kuroda Nobunaga heard Qian Xiaoyi's words and asked in surprise, "What? That thing is not even in the same world compared to Nuhumaru! Not to mention Yang Yi! Nuhumaru will be destroyed by you!"

"They are all motorcycles, so there shouldn't be any difference in riding them, right? I guess. As for the Angry Tiger Pill..." Qian Xiaoyi asked, "Don't you care about it anymore? Why don't you come up and show me a demonstration?"

Kuroda Nobunaga backed off. He shook his head and said, "Well, whatever you say."

It's just a dream anyway, Kuroda Nobunaga thought.

Qian Xiaoyi nodded and sat firmly in the car: "Then I will start~"

Buzz! This time, as Qian Xiaoyi turned the accelerator, the motorcycle roared and rushed out directly. The speed was so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage. Before everyone could react, the motorcycle went out of control and crashed into the wall of the tunnel. At the moment of the collision, a golden light bloomed between the motorcycle and the wall, and the car and the people were ejected far away at the same time.

Nuhuwan fell to the ground and spun a few times before stopping, while Qian Xiaoyi also rolled on the ground and was thrown out in a mess.

"My car!" Kuroda Nobunaga subconsciously shouted out a heart-wrenching roar: "What the hell are you doing!"

"Brother Yi!" Ajian and Inuyama Heita also ran over.

Qian Xiaoyi stood up, dusted himself off, and waved his hands: "It's okay, the power of this car is too strong, I didn't control it well."

Kuroda Nobunaga helped Nuhuomaru up and was surprised to find that the car was not damaged at all after such a big collision, so he breathed a sigh of relief. After taking a closer look at the car, he frowned and said, "Are you an idiot? You got the gear wrong. You are a complete novice. It would be strange if you didn't hit the wall."

Qian Xiaoyi snorted coldly: "Who knew that your bikers' motorcycles would be modified so excessively! Why, do you feel sorry for them now?"

Kuroda parked the car and walked aside angrily: "Do whatever you want."

He didn't want to watch the novice riding a bike again. Even if he was going to give up his previous experience, he still felt uncomfortable seeing a layman treating him like that. So he tried hard to wake up from this nightmare, but it was no use. He was still here.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him. Kuroda couldn't help but look back and saw that his motorcycle had crashed again!
Rage welled up in his heart, and Kuroda yelled, "Are you an idiot? I told you not to shift gears like that. This motorcycle doesn't have that kind of gear!"

"Then tell me how to shift gears!" Qian Xiaoyi roared back.

"You idiot!" Kuroda walked over angrily, came to Nuhuomaru, and commanded: "You must do this first, then shift gears and release the clutch..."

Ajian and Inuyama Heita looked at each other: the provocation worked.

(End of this chapter)