STREET RACER
the Speed of destiny eps 8
Chapter 8's
Almost! Really barely! Don't they understand what warm up is? It felt like Naruto wanted to pin their heads off one by one right then and there.
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"Me-they're it-."
"Crazy!" Sara's speech was cut by Naruto who was half-screaming. The outrageous remarks Naruto threw at the two men who almost made him heart failure. Naruto really knows challenging him the sensation when the adrenaline starts racing will be fun but the risk of motorcycle racing is more dangerous. If their race style is not changed then it does not rule out the possibility that there will be harm. Using a motor is much more risky considering the balance when traveling at high speed is easier to falter because the body directly faces wind pressure. Menma should not have acted as before, had Gaara been late to react the red young man could have fallen.
Most of the expressions of Inari and Sara's colleagues showed tense faces for a while but after time passed their expressions turned curious, not least Inari.
"From the start it looks like Menma and Gaara are quite potential." Inari told Naruto after the aura of tension vanished. His intuition as a motorcycle racer seemed to catch something. Menma's actions at the first corner were too bold for a beginner's size and how Gaara avoided Menma became his own attention. Menma's way of challenging Gaara showed a high rivalry, although in doubt but Inari believes the rivalry is both interesting to follow. Not just a beginner but more than that. Like the seeds of competition that grow because of emotions. This means that the Gaara and Menma rivalry is not the first time this has happened.
If Inari and the others seem interested then Naruto is the opposite. Worried? Not anxious or worried but more leads to annoyance. They should remember for what purpose they bother looking for information about motorcycle gangs if not want to help Suna police. Rather than spending time racing obscurely, they could wonder about the biker gangs in Suna. Not having to wait for the chairman, they can chat with Inari, Sara or the people there.
"Are you worried about them?" Naruto's daydream came to a halt when Sara's palm was moved from top to bottom right in front of Naruto's face. He turned to the long red-haired girl and turned to Inari.
"Huh, no. What were you talking about, Inari? They're potential? If interested only they. I'll take care of the world and the hereafter if they want to change professions." Naruto Cerocos somehow returns to sensi mode. Dark clouds without cause of the musabab actually came over Naruto's head. All the time waiting for the return of Menma and Gaara warm up the young man with the eyes of a safire, so a gloomy figure that is ready to explode if disturbed. The curious club members immediately went from the start location to spread out in several strategic locations to watch.
Naruto continued to bend his face even he ignored Sara's screams when he found a record of the time it took Gaara and Menma to walk down the streets used. Gaara's time record is 15 minutes 13 seconds and Menma is only 3 seconds behind him. The only son of Namikaze puppets bobbing heads, do not think the two are so eye-catching.
"Hey Inari, I'd like to ask you a question." Finally Naruto finished his annoyed event and wanted to talk again.
Without turning away from Menma and Gaara Inari replied. "Please, what do you want to ask about?"
"The members of the motorcycle gang who attacked the members of the car club. Do you know anything that might be why they did that?"
Inari. Sighing long, his eyes shifted to Naruto. "Hey before I answer, I want to ask you a question. What business do you really want to know about the biker gang?" Naturally Inari asked full of inquiry at Naruto. Come to think of it why also Naruto and his colleagues would bother investigating even want to capture. They're not cops, who are they?
The shock on the face of the young Namikaze was briefly seen and replaced by a timid face. "Ehe.that's because we're being chased by time. In the car race there is an event but because of the actions of the motorcycle gang, the Suna police force was forced to delay.."
"Ja-so you're part of the car racing club." Inari so no longer focus on Gaara and Menma who are starting. He became more interested in chatting with Naruto. He never had a friendly relationship with the members of the car racing club because in Suna these two communities are opposite each other. During this time in Suna more thick will competition motor racing than car racing.
Naruto laughed awkwardly. "If I don't join wherever he he he he , but if Gaara and Menma both are members of the club."
"It's just fine then. So my feelings are right if Gaara and Menma's rivalry isn't just play."
"Huh, their base. Let's just say they're kids, understand they never see a motor." Naruto's innuendo makes Inari laugh.
The direction of the conversation is felt more interesting to be listened to by Inari. The situation is running because the colossal gangs are acting but meet some people from different racing communities but one goal becomes an interesting spice in this conflict. Then he will be happy to share information with them, this is done to try to fix the negative stigma that has been attached. They both come from the racing world, if the car racing club can get the trust of the police then they can also get the same trust.
"Does that mean you're trying to catch a violent biker gang?" Inari asked as well as asking questions as a conclusion of the outline of why the three of them wanted to know.
"Yes, is your club willing to work with us?"
Naruto's question kept Inari quiet. Not because he didn't want to, but he didn't have the authority to do that. It's the one who has the right to decide, he's just a member here. If you can answer from the bottom of the heart he certainly wants but what the chairman and his colleagues want to work with the people of the car club considering that these two clubs rarely want intersect with each other. More so in Suna the car and motorcycle clubs even seem anti each other. Sharing the info may still be possible in the safe zone but working with the car club means immediately declaring war. At this time their club has been subtly hostile, especially later if cooperation with the car club.
Gaara and Menma's match had already started, as usual cheers echoed in the spot as soon as the two bikes sped off the starting line. Naruto and Inari became two people who seemed to not enjoy the atmosphere. They are struggling with their own minds. Long enough to be silent until their attention was distracted by the newcomers entering the area.
Not long after the Gaara and Menma games began came a black car branded with the Konoha number plate. Behind him then came a motorcycle identical to the Inari club. Naruto gawked to find who had come, the Uchiha brothers. The world is really as narrow as moringa leaves!
Itachi and Sasuke were also no less surprised, when they got off the car they met with Naruto at this place. Sasuke's eyebrows are confused, in his brain full of question mark thoughts seeing his noisy yellow best friend in the nest of motor club children.
"Dobe, what are you doing here?"
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Gaara vs Menma
Brummmm! Mm-hmm!
The wild roar of the sound of two motors clashing managed to break the silence of the Suna ring-line night. Both are traveling at speeds that can be said to be high enough for the size of a motorcycle. Pitted to be the front two look to catch up with each other even though each other tries to go as safely as possible. The sensation of speed colliding with a motorcycle is much different when using a car. If both are used to playing the steering wheel of a car combined with a gas game, the key to motor speed fighting changes in the technique of playing the clutch and gas in the hands and teeth in the legs. Wind pressure when speeding fast becomes another obstacle that must be faced.
"Kuso!" Bumpat Menma in the heart when again strung he almost slipped while trying to crucify Gaara in front. Controlling the iron horse from the Inari club made him tired. Menma alleged that the motor he drove using a two-cylinder engine configuration, the power produced felt big but very wild for those who are accustomed to using a single-cylinder motor configuration. The rear wheels were difficult to control when the gas opened suddenly, as a result of which he repeatedly almost slipped and reduced his speed.
What about Gaara? It turns out that the nature of patience is very helpful to maximize the performance of the motorbike he drives. Unlike Menma who almost always slips she can even control it easily. Principle of origin survived and did not want strange he was able to find the key to conquer the iron horse with a capacity of 250 cc which is also known to look like a mini superbike. The key is timing your gas control.
Brummmm!
Some people shouted boisterously when the two bikes came out of the corner then chased each other on a straight trajectory. Even though just watching the White Eagle members were so entertained to see the motorbike in the rear position managed to approach the motor in front. Just a passing glance but the euphoria that was spread was so pronounced. Although the speed has not rivaled the seniors but the attractions displayed by two foreign youths are quite entertaining. Like a new member who has an ambitious tooth test to senior. The great ambition was greatly demonstrated by Menma who was behind Gaara. Trained but still persistent to cut the distance.
Mm-hmm! Brummmm!
Two motors driven by Gaara and Menma distance is getting closer. Gaara was still leading in front, a glimpse of his iris saw the reflection of the approaching motor light and certainly Menma. The straight path should be used by Sabaku men to increase speed and then move away, yes it should be. But it seems that he did not do it because the view on the streets really scared him. Glancing at the spidometer that almost broke the 110 km/h mark was enough to make him horrified. He didn't know why but the swish in his heart couldn't lie as his heart thumped as the thick of the road was pierced by the speed of his motorbike. All the objects on the left-right like moving faster than him when driving forward a car. Fear mixed with horror at a glance overshadows the mind when thinking of losing motor control. If the accident his body will be directly affected.
Horrifically. But finding Menma almost parallel, the reflex of her hand turned the gas deeper to get away. Maybe he was afraid but naturally he did not want to lose to Menma. His ego to be the best is still lit up no matter what.
Uzumaki's man was grieving slowly as Gaara increased his speed. He always lost in maintaining the speed to cornering, learning from the mistakes he tried to be patient like a young man in red. There is nothing special about the way they turn, no longer trying to tilt the position like a professional motorcycle rider to reduce the speed drastically. Like the warm up, the two-dunya are both almost slipped because of the shock of the rear tire rotation that is too wild. Fortunately, they can still control, if the two slip up their reputation before Naruto. Surely they will be given an extraordinary lecture from the Namikaze.
Entering the corner again now Menma began to find a feeling of how to control the motor at least to compensate for the speed of Gaara the result was quite enough to cut the distance. The atmosphere became increasingly tense for Gaara and Menma because they had entered three corners both almost always in tandem. If the car race usually Menma dare to arbitrarily cut the road then in the motorcycle race he is so concerned about safety. Their technique is mediocre or arguably just know for Menma and can only ride a motorcycle for Gaara. Reflect problems are also they are not as good when mastering the car.
Differ. Inner satisfaction will race is still felt less when there are limits here and there that have not been passed.
Shit!
They have not been able to find a way to enjoy this race.
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The Uchiha brothers and Naruto were stunned for a moment when they found each other in an unexpected place. Itachi and Sasuke thought there was only a wonder about why there could be such a paranoid young man.
"Why are you two here?" Naruto turned the question over to her.
"Is this your friend you're telling me about?" Asked the blond young man then answered a short nod by Inari. At first glance the person beside Inari smiled warmly and then introduced himself.
"Include me Temujin, White Eagle's chairman. I'm sorry I went to see my friend and it seems you know each other too." The leader's right hand was outstretched to Naruto, and the Namikaze replied happily. Naruto frowned inexplicably when he saw Itachi's unusual expression, even more so while staring at Temujin.
"Namikaze Naruto, nice to meet you Temujin-san." Naruto answered the man in front of him.
"It's a coincidence, it turns out that Inari's friends and my friends know each other. Hmmmm...Is this the point Naruto-san also wants to find out more about the riotous motorcycle gang?" Ask Temujin. Naruto nodded briefly. At first glance the long blonde unravelling fellow Itachi smiled strangely at Naruto. Quickly Itachi gave Temujin a sweet death glare.
"Temujin, don't try to think of involving Naruto." Itachi said quickly before the White Eagle chief toyed with his sister's best friend. Temujin, Itachi's colleague during High School. Although Temujin in Konoha was only one year old, Itachi was said to be friendly with him and very familiar with the characteristics of the White Eagle leader.
"Yes.yeah.yeah. After a long time of not meeting you this is still the same, do not like to play around a little." Temujin said boredly to Itachi. The look of Uchiha Itachi is still the same figure, a serious and haunted impression is difficult to escape from the image in his brain. His memory still clearly prints the memory of a cold and charismatic Itachi Uchiha, a haughty figure who was hard to drop but kept the warmth for those who knew him close.
"I don't have much time Temujin's best if you speed up your game or-." These words from Itachi honestly made Naruto's kudu feathers bristle. Never once did he hear a cold, sharp tone let alone threaten to come out of the mouth of the firstborn Uchiha. What exactly happened between them?
"Or what's Itachi? Don't threaten me, Uchiha." Temujin won't lose. Naruto who was still confused threw a look asked to be explained by Sasuke. Must have happened something before they came, there was no way the two of them would have been insistent if nothing happened.
"Hey Teme Itachi-nii why?" Naruto asked in a low whisper.
"Obviously, his devil aura is waking up." Sasuke replied without looking at how Naruto reacted. Itachi's younger brother was really enjoying Itachi's demonic side that was emerging. He himself rarely could see Itachi who was known to him as a magical bin transformed into a human version of the demon. Once in a while he wanted to duel Itachi in any case under serious circumstances. Sasuke never learned of Itachi's temperament at school during High School. It would be interesting if every day faced with people like his father who became his brother.
Cprc.cklek..
Naruto glared stiffly when somehow in the hands of an Uchiha Itachi had been holding a revolver with a muzzle pointed at Temujin's head. Yes, a firearm with a golden handle section decorated with classic carvings. If you pay attention to more detail, the symbol of the Uchiha fan is printed as the identity of the owner. All Uchiha male offspring will have it if he is 21 years old. Not just for prestige but it has become a tradition.
So Itachi had been carrying the weapon everywhere! Sasuke girang not kepalang apparently feeling is not wrong, it turns out his brother is not as innocent as it looks. Not just a young man who used to be told Mikoto to cook, nor a kind brother wanted to be his sister's technician. Worth it! Itachi often hit his mother's pot for no reason. As Mikoto's mother must know very well the black and white nature of her child.
"You…." Iris Temujin's eyes glared in disbelief. He should be able to control Itachi a little bit, not the other way around. Itachi asked him to be infiltrated into the scope of the elite gangs in Suna. Inwardly he agreed but he also wanted to give Itachi a little game. It was just a small game and he was 100 per cent sure Uchiha would pass. Just a simple payment in exchange for him risking his motorcycle club. Temujin did not expect Itachi to really take his bets seriously. The sweat on Temujin slowly dropped as Uchiha's eyes grew sharp.
Waw..
The gun goes right to his head. Temujin strongly believed that if it was challenged, Itachi would dare to pull the trigger.
It's really terrible to be dealing with a family member with that fan emblem. No kidding, immediately ask to be accessed to the main target. So far no one has enough guts to harass the power of the gangs, even the police Suna has trouble cleaning. Uchiha Itachi what are you planning?
"We don't have much time. I've been kind enough to obey your wishes, I thought you already knew me Temujin-san. Do you like to let this drag on?" Itachi still pointed the muzzle of his gun at Temujin. Inari, Sara and other colleagues have been tense beyond measure to find their chairman threatened. Want to defend but Temujin signals hand gestures for them not to interfere.
"You better hurry up and say, who should Itachi-nii fight? You, that young man or that woman? Itachi-nii will not break his promise." Show Sasuke one-on-one. He took the initiative to mediate before the situation got out of hand.
"All right, you're gonna fight me. Now." Now." Answer Temujin quickly before his High School colleagues do more.
Itachi smiled bitterly at the answer. He dropped his threatening firearm.
"Good, that's what I'm waiting for." Itachi put his gun back under his warm shirt. Aware he became the center of attention the cruel face of the raven again softened. His warm smile was carved back as if nothing had happened between him and Temujin. Now Naruto realizes something, so many famous people in the world of racing they have almost one thing in common. His brain is not in order so it is difficult to distinguish which is the original nature and which is the nature of the mask. Starting from Kakashi, Pein, Menma and now Itachi.
Who're they? I don't know.
Return to the duel of the panda man and the abstract Menma.
How are the duo competing? Who winner?
The winner was Menma with such a thin distance. Gaara did look annoyed but the Sabaku man was not so heartened because he thought the match was just for fun. It is up to Menma to claim it as a victory. Gaara doesn't care.
"Huh, why are you here? Don't you guys follow us!" The sentence slid smoothly from Menma's lips as it returned to its original place to restore the motor. Naruto's cousin's eyes looked at the Uchiha brothers from top to bottom with a cynical look and more cynical when he met Sasuke.
"Currently, don't accuse. Why follow a noisy trio like you. We have our own mission to know."
Surely there are offended at the cap of the noisy trio. The one who did not accept it was Gaara. Hey, he just arrived and also has not commented on why labeled the trio noisy.
"Don't equate me with them!" Gaara's protest against Sasuke.
Naruto pressed his forehead deeper. Already in college but his behavior is still like a high school boy. Look, he doesn't have to go along and comment the three have started their own tongue war. When will they stop the hobby of following the noisy Naruto? Naruto is much more mature in his attitude. If we follow the war, it will never end. Long embarrassed to have friends whose hobbies are noisier anywhere and do not know the place.
Naruto finally chose to approach Inari and Sara who seemed to have a serious conversation with other members. The topic of their conversation was definitely the duel Itachi and Temujin were going to do in a moment. Just coming, Inari and Sara had already dragged Naruto to a somewhat quiet place but not far from the crowd. From their serious attitude it seemed like there was something important that the two of them wanted to talk about.
"Naruto, is that really that guy named Uchiha Itachi?" Sara asked seriously while pointing at Itachi who was near Temujin. Sara's pretty face was curious when she looked at Itachi.
"He's Itachi, why?" Naruto asked back.
Sara and Inari then glanced at each other then nodded. Whether that's what the code is, Naruto doesn't know what it means.
"It's not wrong, it means he's the one the chairman's been talking about all along. Uchiha Itachi was a friend of the chairman High School, who also helped pioneer the establishment of the White Eagle." It is not surprising that Naruto heard that Itachi had a connection with this club. He might not be too surprised to know Itachi was going to motorcycle racing but Itachi co-founded the White Eagle in disbelief. So it felt natural that Itachi dared to challenge Temujin.
"That's serious. Itachi - nii pioneer White Eagle. Su-su-lit is trusted."
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Yoke!
Soda foam from a canned drink just came out and just before spilling the drink immediately it has entered the mouth of someone. Feels fresh as it passes through a dry throat in the midst of a hot mind making plans. It was not until one minute that almost all of the soda drinks were almost gone. Not caring or just pleasantries to offer the man unraveling orange was enjoying his own canned soda that he bought.
"Ops I forgot.sorry it's over." He said without sin like a child.
"There is no need for pleasantries otherwise the intention of giving should not pretend to forget I'm beside you." The man in police status already knew very well the nature of his partner. Justifying the position of the dark blue hat on his head, the iris of the police again observed the atmosphere.
Beside the street near the cafe around the Suna University area, Pein parked his car. Pein and Hidan are now taking a break after trying to navigate downtown Suna which is often a place for young people. At first glance no one would have thought if a handsome man with a sturdy hat in casual clothes was a police officer in disguise. Putting off his service clothes, he looked like a common young man of Pein's age.
"Hey."
"Hmmm.." Answer Pein.
"Are you not worried? Isn't it too conspicuous to send him?" Hidan asked, the look on his face revealed anxiety.
"Huh, absolutely not. I've been looking for details and he's the only one who's fit to do this. Like a fisherman, if you want to catch fish then give bait what the taste of the fish." Pein then squeezed the soda can easily as if it were a plastic bottle. Bringing up a small thump when thrown into the trash, the Akatsuki chief then smirked victoriously.
"Let's just relax, brother, we're going through two-three islands at once."
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