I don't not own the Inu Yash Series or the Initial D series.
Edit - I fixed the problem with the POVs, it should be easier now to know who is talking. when you see the character's name in italic it means it is now their POV. Sorry for the confusion.
Chapter 1
Sesshoumaru
I sat there and watched the little kiddies run the streets for a bit. It was still early so the rest of us let them race around a bit and wreck their rides. These kids were young, fresh out of the DMV with their Driver's Licenses still warm. I watched as someone slammed their EK9 into the guardrail only a few feet from me but I didn't bother to see if they were alright. 'Pitiful.' Was all I can think as he struggled to get car out off the ditch that was just behind the rail. I got off the hood of my car and got in.
"It's almost show time." I fired up my engine and drove out onto the street with my crew following me.
Ring, Ring, Ring
I reached into my pocket and pulled out my cell phone, it was my idiot brother, so I hung up on him not bothering to answer. I came up to a corner glided through it in a prefect drift as did my crew. We weren't noobs to this so this area was a cakewalk and actually quite boring. I drifted through a few more corners and come to a rest stop that was just bathrooms. This is where the street racers that was worth something waited until it was 23:00 so they could get on the streets. Everyone in Tokyo knew when 23:00 hit if you weren't someone you got off the streets to make way for the big boys. I pulled up next to a black S13 with pop up headlights.
"Nefertiti, still running those silly looking blue Enkei rims?" I said to one of the very few people I considered a friend. Nefertiti Yoshiwa was a half Black half Japanese girl that I had grew up with. She had long wavy dark brown hair, naturally tanned skin and caramel eyes. She was quite skinny but still had more hips and breast, that were REAL, than any other girl that I had ever met which Nefertiti always thanks her mother for. She was wearing an orange tank top, denim mini skirt, and over the knee boots.
"Jealous?" she said laughing at me while continuing to check her tire pressure.
"Not really." she just continued to laugh at me then got up fixing her skirt.
"So Shishi, Have you talked to Ryousuke lately?" she asked as she leaned on the door of her car. I hated the name Shishi that she called me. She had started calling me that after me and her went to the zoo when were 6 and a lion roared at me causing me to jump back.
"Woman stop calling me that stupid name."
"Never." she laughed at me. I rolled my eyes and leaned back on my car and let out a sigh.
"No I haven't, the last time I talked to him he was heading back to Akina Mountain to see if that kid would join his team."
"Oh that whole Project X thing right?"
"Project D and yeah, Ryousuke is determined to overtake all of Saitama, Gunma, Chiba, and only God knows where else before he goes pro." I said as I ran my hand through my hair.
"Hmm, it's a shame though, he is a really good racer and to see him leave our scene is kinda saddening, no?"
"I suppose so but this is want he wants, that's why he always has his face in his laptop studying and calculating cars. This is what he has been training for."
"Yeah but it is still saddening a bit and kinda funny." she said giggling to herself. I raised an eyebrow to her and she stopped giggling a bit. "My mother, she is still kinda upset he turned down her offer to join her pro team."
Nefertiti's mother, Camille Yoshiwa, was a pro drifter that had her own team. Ms. Yoshiwa was known through out the drifting world as one of the best and even rivaled the old Drift King, Keiichi Tsuchiya, and has already crushed the new Drift King, Michio Edo.
"Why did he turn down your mother? That's a pretty good offer if you ask me."
"She says because he wants to be on this team he is going to because he knows the owner pretty well and he can be in control where if he was on my mom's team he'd be almost like a third string driver until he met my mom's standards. I mean you know how my mom's standards are, he wouldn't get a chance to drive in a competition for at least a year or maybe even more." She explained as she played with her keys. I knew all too well how tough Nefertiti's mother was with her training. She accepted nothing less then perfection.
"Hmm I do know, she takes no prisoners." I said looking down at my watch. "Nefertiti, its almost 23:00, Its time to clear the roads so some real racers can drive.
"Right." she said putting up a walkie-talkie. "Hey its time! Get the roads clear!"
"Alright, we are going to start our swap of the streets." replied some guy on the other end. She turned down the walkie-talkie then looked back at me and laughed alittle. "Come on Shishi, lets go make some money."
Meanwhile a few blocks away a very upset young man floored it so he could reach his brother.
Narrator
"I'm going to kill that arrogant bastard!" he fumed as he drifted around a corner almost hitting a few people on the sidewalk.
"Inu Yasha calm down or you will kill us!" yelled a girl in the passenger seat hanging on the handle for dear life. She had long black hair and chocolate eyes. She was thin but still curvy in the right places and had on a long pink tank top, denim shorts, and white flip flops.
"Then put on your damn seat belt!" he shouted as he drifted through another corner this time clipping the guardrail.
"Inu Yasha are you insane?! How about next time you just take out the whole backseat so we can escape your crazy driving!" yelled out another woman as tighten her grip on the handle and her boyfriend's arm that was also clutched his handle.
Back at the rest stop Nefertiti was in the middle of trying to get some guy from Saitama to race her.
Sesshoumaru
"Come on! What you scared a girl might beat you?!" she said egging him on. The people around then started to ooohh at them and were trying to get him to race by calling him a pussy and ricer. "Come on, I'll up the ante to 100,000 yen! You can't tell me you don't like that standing." The crowd grew louder at her ante, I just stood there watching the whole scene play out.
"Fine! Me and you on the streets! I'll kick your skinny ass back to Shibuya where you belong." 'This guy is an idiot too bad he has to learn the hard way of racing Nefertiti.'
"Great we race…"
"Nefertiti we got a car speeding up to you guys." said some girl on the walkie-talkie. "His drifts are really jerky and he almost took out a few people at c-17."
"Hold on buddy." she said putting up he finger to the guy. "Now who is this coming? Whats the make and model?"
"Who do you think." I saw her face fall then she turned to me.
"You have a guest coming." she said in a strange cheery voice and I was pissed on the inside. I knew who she was referring to and when he got up here I wanted to shot him in face if I had a gun.
"Anyway dude, we sprint to the end and the first one there is 100,000 yen richer. You cool with that?"
"Yeah, I can't wait till I get your 100,000 yen. I wonder what I will do with it?" he said rubbing his chin to make it look like he was thinking.
"How about you take it and buy yourself a brain, I mean really who think that way? Rubbing their chin, such an idiot." she walked back to her car as a black Ferrari Enzo pulled up. " Puddin!"
I watched her run to her boyfriend, Kenichi von Kraagen. Kenichi was another one of my friends that I met in junior high school. Kenichi was the adopted son of the owners, Dedrick & Isabella von Kraagen, of the European Art and History Museums in Tokyo and Osaka. They adopted Kenichi from a Kyoto orphanage when he was 5 being that they couldn't have children of their own. Kenichi had long hair like me but black and no bangs. He was as tall as me and had black eyes. He was wearing a black graphic dress shirt, white vest, and distressed jeans.
"Hey babe, I'm so glad you got here before coming across that tard Inu Yasha. He is gone psycho and he is trying to kill people drifting to here." she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and he put his arms lazily around her waist.
"Well that's good because I'd tell you this, if he would have hit my car Sesshoumaru would have been an only child again."
"Please do, I can't stand that little asshole." I said walking up to them. He laughed in his dark voice then stopped when he heard the screeching of tires. We all turned to see my brother evo drift its way around the corner cause some people to run from the corner at how close he got to it. He came straight for where we were and was trying to spin out to stop with so kind of style but it ended up with him not stop and his almost flipping over to a stop pass Kenichi's car. 'He has lost his mind.'
"Alright you asshole where is it?!" shouted Inu Yasha as he emerged from his car.
"Where is what?"
"Don't give me that you jackass! You know what I'm talking about!" he said getting a little to close to me so I pushed him back a little.
Nefertiti
At Inu Yasha's car, the three other occupants of the car staggered out of the car. I went over to see if they were alright with Kenichi behind me.
"Are you guys alright?" I asked as I wanted over to Kagome who looked as if she wanted to throw up.
"I'm going to puke." she went dead pale and ran passed me towards to the bathrooms. Kenichi went to see the other two and I went to the bathroom to check on Kagome. I found her in the last stall, leaning over the toilet. I held back her hair as she throw up. When she was done she got up and wanted to the sink and looked in the mirror.
"Uhhh I look horrible."
"Aww you don't look too bad, it is nothing some make up and a portable flat iron can't fix." I said running to the door.
"Wait! You have a portable flat iron?"
"Of course and curlers, so tell me now do you want curls or straight?" she just stared at me and I laughed. "I'll get the flat iron." I ran back to my car and Sesshoumaru and Inu Yasha were still arguing about whatever they argue about but their arguments were usually Inu Yasha ranting and raving and Sesshoumaru just ignoring him. I got my make up and flat iron out and ran back to the bathroom. "Ok lets first work on that breath, throw up breath is not cute." I handed her some gum and set to work on her hair and face. I flat ironed her hair back into perfect place with a little curl on the ends, reapplied her make up with a colour to make her brown eye glow, and gave her a white bead necklace so she could have some kind of accessory. "What do you think?"
"I look like some kind of gal from Ranzuki magazine." She said looking at herself in the mirror.
"Thank you." I smiled at her playing with her hair a little so it could be a little fuller.
"Its very nice but do you think it is a bit much? I'm not like gals, I'm not bold at all."
"Then get bold, you are a street racer. Us girl street racers need to be bold and strong to show the guys we are not afraid of anything." I said fixing my make up real quick.
"I guess so. Yeah! Your right! You know what, do you have a pair of heels to match this outfit?" She said boldly and I turned grinning at her.
"You know I'm like a shopping mall." Now I was grinning like a Cheshire cat. I ran back to my car to see Inu Yasha fuming by his car holding his jaw and Sesshoumaru cracking his knuckles over at his car with Kenichi. I got out a pair of white wooden wedge heels out of the trunk and ran back to the bathroom but Kenichi grabbed my arm before I could get back and pulled me to him.
In the bathroom, Kagome waited for Nefertiti to come back with the shoes and stared at herself.
Kagome
'This is so bold but I like it. Maybe I should tan, just a little so I'm not so pasty. Haha Nefertiti is turning me into those super tanned up gals she hangs with in Shibuya.' Finally Nefertiti came back with a pair of white slip on wooden heel shoes. They were 4 ½ inches tall with a half inch platform.
"Of these are super cute!" I quickly throw off my flip flops and slipped on the wedges. I felt so sexy in them. "How do I look?"
"Fierce! Come on lets go knock the guys dead with your new look." She said as she rushed to put all her stuff back into a big white bag she had then grabbed my hand a pulled me to the door. As we got closer to the door my confidence dwindled to nothing.
"Wait! Give me a sec." I said as I tried to talk myself back into walking out there.
"Come on Kagome you look great don't be scared. Look, I'll be right there next to you for emotional support, ok?"
"Ok." She opened the door and we walked out, I could feel the eyes of the guy as soon as we walked out.
"Ok, Ok put your eyes back in their sockets. Its just a girl, not cake." Said Nefertiti trying to get the guys to look away but it didn't work on one and he walked right up on us.
"Hey Nefertiti, who's your friend?" he asked with such lust in his eyes I couldn't even look at him in the face.
"None of your business, Takashi, go find some other girl to corrupt." She pushed past him and we made our way back to Nefertiti's car. That's when he looked at me, again.
"Wow"
