Be My Babe | Initial D

Chapter 3

The yellow FD carved through the twists and turns of Akina's mountain roads with precision and authority. Its driver, seasoned and experienced, maneuvered the car with finesse, taking advantage of every curve to maintain the lead. The engine's powerful roar echoed off the forested hills, a triumphant declaration of its dominance.

Takumi in the AE86, however, was not far behind. His calm demeanor hid a fierce determination, and he drove with the quiet confidence that had made him legendary on these roads. The compact car, often underestimated by those who didn't know its capabilities, was a force to be reckoned with.

The pursuit was on, and the crowd's cheers and shouts followed the racers down the mountain. The other drivers, along with their own passionate supporters, navigated the treacherous course, aiming for victory.

As the race continued, the stakes grew higher, and I found myself drawn deeper into the unfolding drama. It was a testament to the allure of the mountain roads and the indomitable spirit of the racers who took on their challenges. The night held its secrets and the promise of a thrilling conclusion, and I was determined to witness every moment of it.

As I strained to hear the distant sounds of the race, trying to catch any hint of what was happening on the winding mountain roads, I suddenly heard someone call my name. It was a voice from my everyday world, a voice that didn't belong in this world of racing and speed. "Y/N? Is that you?"

My heart froze, and I couldn't believe my ears. It couldn't be who I thought it was. Slowly, I looked up, my eyes falling on a shorter male figure who had approached me. It was Itsuki Takeuchi, a familiar face from my school.

Itsuki was known for his enthusiasm and talkative nature. He was the kind of person who couldn't keep a secret and was always eager to engage in spirited discussions about cars, racing, and the mysteries of the mountain roads. I had never expected to see him in this place, and his presence felt surreal.

"Hey! It is you, Y/N! Come over!" Itsuki exclaimed with a mix of surprise and excitement, as if he had stumbled upon a hidden treasure. His presence here only deepened the convergence of my two worlds, and I couldn't help but wonder what would come next in this unexpected encounter.

I couldn't help but scratch my head in bewilderment as Itsuki continued to call me over. The convergence of my everyday life with the world of racing had left me feeling disoriented. Nonetheless, I decided to approach him slowly.

As I walked over, Itsuki couldn't contain his curiosity and enthusiasm. "Y/N, what are you doing here? I can't believe you're here!" he exclaimed with a wide grin. His happiness was palpable, as if he had stumbled upon a long-lost friend.

I tried to put on a smile, my voice laced with a hint of hesitance as I replied, "I... I just wanted to see what was happening."

Itsuki introduced me to the two other males with him, neither of whom I recognized. "this is kenji!" he pointed to the man whom was previously in the 180sx "and kōichirō!" Pointing at the male who had a neck brace on along with some bandages.They were enthusiastic and eager to include me in their conversations, and despite my reservations, I couldn't help but be drawn into the camaraderie that the world of racing and the mountain roads of Akina often fostered.

The unexpected encounter with Itsuki and his friends served as a reminder of how intertwined my two worlds had become.

Itsuki's curiosity was relentless, and he wasn't about to let me off the hook. "So, Y/N, do you like racing? Have you ever tried it?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement.