I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"One word... hard to describe?"

After savoring these four words carefully, Mai Yuliu, who is a top student, frowned slightly, showing a disgusted expression.

"This idiot, you obviously helped him tamper with the written test results... You can't even get a perfect score in an exam like this without thinking?"

"You can get full marks without brains... In various senses, for you and a certain idiot, maybe the exam is really just such a thing. 』

"Wait, it's actually not what you think. It was originally judged to be qualified, but when Uncle Ben suddenly willfully..."

After glancing at Mai Hanyu resentfully, Atsukai and Luto complained to her listlessly.

"Uncle Shiben? Could it be that 'that matter' was discovered by him?"

"Cough cough."

Just as the siblings were chanting a certain name, the owner of that name quietly appeared at the corner with his hands behind his back.

"Uncle Shiben...you come to attend the meeting in person..."

Looking at the old man who was staring at the two of them sternly like a prying ghost, Wu Yu asked with a sly face: "It seems that it is the bait that was put down, and there is a reaction?"

"Hey, it's just a few small fishes playing around underwater..."

Touching his beard, Tokimoto Ichiro smiled triumphantly, and played a riddle with her that he couldn't understand: "You have to watch carefully, before the big fish bites the bait, you can't let the small fish bite away. "

Immediately, he looked at Hou Hai Lu Dou angrily: "I knew that you were behind that kid's grades!"

"What are you talking about? It's obviously the elder sister who insisted... In short, although I originally planned to..."

Stared at by Mai Hanyu at the side, Atsukai and Lutou trembled like a cat whose body was passed by an electric current, and said the astonishing words word by word: "But, I really, absolutely, and never tampered with Araki-kun. written test scores."

"What?!"

"Originally, I prepared a 25-point answer sheet and planned to replace Araki-kun's."

"However, after checking, I found that his answer sheet's score was actually higher than mine... If you don't believe me, you can look at the original answer sheet. His bad handwriting is impossible for ordinary people to forge!"

Hou Hai Lu Dou spread his hands and gave an answer that was completely beyond the expectations of the two of them.

"Also, with his interview results, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people, a mere 25 points is not enough to get up and lubricate and then squeeze into the abyss called the practice test."

"So to say……"

Hearing this answer, Mai Hanyu, a self-proclaimed mad genius scientist, couldn't help opening her mouth slightly.

"Hey hey..."

Immediately, a twisted smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she had discovered some new experimental subject.

"Could it be, this kid... hiss..."

Tokimoto Ichiro next to him stared slightly, and accidentally tore off a bunch of beard.

"... just relying on that terrible intuition, you got a perfect score?!"

...

Two days later, Binku County, Kobe City.

"Hey, newcomer, the goods are all packed, ready to go!"

Under the night, in the brightly lit parking lot, a middle-aged man with a strong figure and a headscarf slammed the tailgate of a large refrigerated truck shut with a bang.

"...every second of delay, the delicate and tender gravy is being lost."

His strong Kansai accent gives people a warm and rough seal.

A blond young man with a towel around his neck, an unshaved beard, a denim sleeveless jacket, and a hexagram carved on his temples is lying on the roof of this ten-meter-long truck with a cigarette in his mouth, looking up at the The bright moon in the night sky.

With his attire, he looks like the uncle below, a strong and weather-beaten worker.

"Wurse, Uncle Watanabe."

Hearing the call from below, he raised his head and drank the kidney function drink in his hand, climbed down the roof neatly, and got into the cab through the window.

"Boom..."

After a while, the large refrigerated truck, which was loaded with goods and weighed, drove steadily out of the warehouse parking lot.

"...It's about 200 kilometers away from the Aichi County service area where the handover is changed, and it takes two and a half hours to drive. You have to concentrate!"

In the passenger seat, an uncle named "Watanabe" seriously guided the young man who was driving.

"Don't worry, just leave it to me. You can take a good rest along the way, and you can watch a movie or something..."

Manipulating the steering wheel with ease, the blond man focused on the road ahead.

"That can't be done, boy, remember, this 9.6-meter-long refrigerated truck with four front wheels and eight rear wheels, and a load limit of 18 tons is not the kind of docile truck you usually ride on a small motorcycle..."

"The scooter I usually ride is not as docile as you think..."

Shaking his head, Uncle Watanabe showed a serious expression.

"Besides, before finishing this first test drive and officially recommending you to join the company, I must fulfill the obligation of guidance and investigation, and establish good professional habits for you!"

"By the way, this car is equipped with a positioning device. Don't exceed the speed limit, otherwise the company will deduct my money!" 』

"You can rest assured, Uncle Watanabe. Although I won't have the chance to touch this kind of car after I got the "Large Special Vehicle Exemption"..."

The blond youth didn't show any impatience in the face of this rough-looking, seemingly long-winded, but sincere uncle.

He took out a cigarette from the storage box and refilled it, and passed another one to Uncle Watanabe beside him, showing a confident smile: "But as long as it belongs to the category of 'driving', my basic skills are very solid." , to ensure that the 'babes' in the back box will not lose any gravy!"

"It's better to be like that. After all, the total value of the 'A5 28-day-aged Kobe Wagyu Beef' in the cargo box is worth hundreds of millions of yen, and it has been booked by those Michelin restaurants a few months in advance. , will be brought to the table of the rich."

Greedily sucking on the cigarette, Uncle Watanabe rolled down the car window and shook the ash, showing an aggrieved expression: "Do you know, the company's supply price for this batch of beef is 20,000 yen per kilogram, just a piece It's worth our salary for this trip... I can't imagine that those rich people only need a few bites to eat the money we earned after a hard day..."

Most of the truck drivers belong to the transportation company, and the wages of those who transport at night like them are less than 20,000 yen for such a trip.

Immediately, he looked approvingly at the silent young man who was seriously driving beside him: "At first, I was not at ease when I saw you wearing a blindfold, but when I saw that you are very talented in driving, it reminded me of you. When I was young, I failed the banking examination for a year and was introduced to the bank by accident!"

"...As a result, I worked for half my life before I knew it. It's nice to be young!"

When he saw this young man just now, Kei Watanabe was shocked by the one-eyed patch on his face.

Later, he found out that it was only because of the "corneal mutation" that he couldn't see the light for a long time, and the other party showed a powerful driving skill that could flexibly drift a large truck, so he was relieved.

"I heard that you didn't pass the exemption test, so come here to work part-time for a while, right? With such a good driving skill, you might as well just switch to the long-distance transportation industry."

"Although it's a bit boring, there are many hidden benefits along the way. 』

Speaking of this, Uncle Watanabe showed a "men understand" expression on his face, but unfortunately the young man opposite was too focused on driving and didn't notice it at all.

"Yes, maybe it's because I'm not suitable for that profession at all, so I can't pass the exam... In the recent period, I, Araki Sousuke, will forget about the examination of breaking the exemption and concentrate on long-distance transportation In terms of business, I need Uncle Watanabe to take care of you!"

In the driver's seat, this blond young man with a cigarette in his mouth and a hint of melancholy between his brows was exempted from failing the examination and had a broken capital chain. He was temporarily introduced by Uncle Yanjiang, an acquaintance at the 71 Convenience Store, and came directly to Kobe for a trial by high-speed train. Sousuke Araki, a long-distance truck driver who earns extra money.