The winding mountain road, from the summit to the base, didn't take too much time for the Phantom Mazda and the Phantom Motorbike.
And since Konohara Sister's driving skills were indeed extraordinary after advancing, she took the initiative to rush down the cliff several times, and by almost flying off, she finally pulled ahead of the motorbike rider, reaching the designated finish line first.
"Hayami, pretty impressive, right?"
Konohara stopped the car and excitedly turned to her companions.
The remaining four, Oishi was tightly clutching his own bloody head, the expression on the cranium in his arms was one of relief.
He's back, they all are.
The sister who once was strikingly graceful the moment she touched the steering wheel had returned.
