Hello there, wanna know who I am. Who's this man walking into the darkness to his car? Well it's me. My name is Masato Seki. I'm 18 years old and I live in Tokyo. The city is beautiful when it's night and I know that because I do see it every night. And what do I mean by that you say, well it's complicated, my passion is cars and I'm a street racer and when it's night it is game on.
The scene switches to a olive green Porsche 964 C2 driving in the middle of the night on a closed abandoned road as it drifts through every corner squealing it's tyres at every turn as it also passes few other cars that were on the same road also performing drifts and fast driving one of those cars were a red Honda NSX who was driving side by side with the Porsche switching positions after every turn as they cross a finish line that has been made on the road. Porsche 964 C2 crosses it first Honda NSX second. Both cars come to a stop as both drivers step out of their cars. Out of the Porsche 964 steps out Masato Seki (his appearance black short hair, brown eyes, wearing a white T-shirt and black jeans). Out of the Honda NSX steps out a young teenage man appears to be 18 years old with blond hair wearing glasses, white opened jacket which reveals blue shirt underneath and gray jeans.
? : Nice race man (gives Masato a high five and a hug) honestly I never thought a porsche car could run like that. Which means I'm taking back what I said about Porsche's not belonging to street races. Well atleast yours I don't know about other Porsche's they might not be as fast as yours.
Masato : You really like overreacting don't you Jurou. I'm not as fast as you think. I mean your car is a lot faster than mine. I only won by pure luck and nothing else. Plus I don't know if I really belong in this street racing world, I mean I have loved cars since 3rd grade but I don't know if racing them is my passion. And plus all the challengers I might race in the future could be pretty tough.
Jurou : Well of course they will be tough that's why you are only practicing now you're only a rookie in this street racing business it hasn't been that long since you got your license and stepped foot on to this course so of course it will take time for you to get used to it. And plus isn't this what your dad had wanted.
Masato : He would. Before he died he said many times that I have a hidden talent in me. I have a hunger for something and one day I'm gonna let it out.
Jurou : See which means you do have a chance to compete with other racers he wouldn't have given his own car to you for nothing.
Masato smiled : Yeah maybe you're right.
Masato then goes home as he parks his car and enters his house he sees that his mom has fallen asleep on the kitchen table with a bottle of beer next to her.
Masato sighs as he goes over to her to wake her up.
Masato : Mom, wake up. Mom.
His mom slowly wakes up and opens her eyes.
Masato's mom : Oh hi darling home already. Did you have fun with your daddy's car?
Masato : Yeah, it was really fun. And I was really careful trying not to crash as always.
Masato's mom : That's very good dear.
His mom tries to get up but falls on the ground from being drunk as her head appears to be spinning.
Masato's mom : Could you help me get to my room Masato?
Masato sighs but goes over to pick her up and guide her to her bedroom.
Masato's mom : Oh my I think I drank too much this time. I hope you're not disappointed in me.
Masato : I'm not disappointed, I understand your pain mom. I mean since losing dad drinking is the only thing that eases the pain.
Masato's mom : That's good to hear my dear.
Masato finally gets his mom to her bedroom putting her in bed and is about to leave.
Masato's mom : Wait a minute dear. It is really hot here. Could you please take off my pants and underwear for me.
Masato blushes : You can't be a serious mom.
It's the next day and Masato and Jurou both meet up at school.
Jurou : Goodmorning my good friend.
Masato : Hi Jurou.
Jurou : By the way I have an idea after school.
Masato : What idea and about what?
Jurou : Remember how yesterday you said you don't know if you belong in street racing and all that sort of crap about not being fast.
Masato : Yeah, so what?
Jurou : Well I've decided that I'm going to introduce you to a fellow street racer himself to help you understand the true purpose of street racing.
Masato : Ok and mind you telling me who's this street racer you are introducing me to.
Jurou : Well obviously the king of Tokyo streets himself.
Masato : You mean Tsuneo Muramoto, one of the greatest street racers that has ever set foot on Tokyo streets.
Jurou : Yup and best of all I know where to find him. A fellow buddy of mine told me that he works as a mechanic during the day and that is where we are going today after school. So are you in.
Masato : Sure why not.
Jurou : Trust me my friend you won't regret this.
The school day went by fast and both Masato and Jurou both drove to the repair shop where Tsuneo Muramoto was working.
Masato and Jurou both stepped out of their cars.
Jurou : Well, are you ready to meet the king of Tokyo streets?
Masato : I'm more nervous than ready. I mean the guy is like a celebrity?
Jurou : Relax and just be yourself and plus I've heard he's a super nice guy.
Both of them entered the shop and were looking for Tsuneo Muramoto.
Jurou : Excuse me miss could you tell us were Mr. Muramoto is.
? : You mean my husband.
Jurou : Yeah, your husband.
? : Yup I'm Momoka Muramoto Tsuneo's wife.
Masato : Nice to meet ya.
Tsuneo : Momoka is someone here.
Momoka : Yeah, some young boy's are looking for ya.
Tsuneo : Oh yeah well then tell them to come over here.
Momoka : Sure. He's in the garage working on his car. You can go over to him.
Jurou : Lets go Masato.
Both of them walked in the garage and the first thing they saw was Masato's car. It was a 1990 white Toyota Celica GTS.
Jurou : Are we really staring at Mr. Muramoto's Celica GTS.
Tsuneo : Sure you are my friend. But please don't call me sir, just Tsuneo is fine.
Jurou was left speechless he was staring at Tsuneo Muramoto ( in his 30s(33 to be exact) appearance blond hair, wearing black opened jacket revealing white T-shirt underneath and white jeans)
Masato : By the way my name is Masato Seki and this is my pal Jurou. We have come here because Jurou told me that you could help me find my understand street racing.
Tsuneo : You're a street racer.
Masato : More like a street racer in the making. I've only just stepped my foot on the Tokyo streets and have started practicing my skills but I don't know if they are good enough to be a successful racer.
Tsuneo : Doubting your skills eh. Yeah I've been there I know how it feels. Sure I'll help. What car are you driving?
Masato and Jurou both bring Tsuneo and his wife out to show them their cars.
Tsuneo : A Porsche 964 C2 huh. This boy is the bomb RR layout, compression ratio 11.3 : 1 has 184 kW/247 hp this baby is perfect for street use.
Masato : You heard that Jurou?
Jurou : Yeah whatever, it's still just a Porsche.
Tsuneo then walked over to Jurou's car and chuckled.
Tsuneo : Wow well you drive a Honda NSX. It's great for street use but is less impressive than Masato's Porsche. If I lost to this baby it would be like I was beaten by a family van with extra horsepower. I mean sure it's a powerful car but it's a car that anyone could drive and you don't need any new skills to drive it.
Masato : I'm sorry Jurou I'm sure he didn't mean…
Jurou : It only means that I'm already great. I don't need any practice haha watch out for other racers. My NSX will beat anybody.
Masato : I'm sure he didn't mean…
Tsuneo : Oh let him dream for now. As for you, how about we take your Porsche out for a spin with me ridin shotgun so I can see what you need to improve.
Masato : Sure.
All of them went to Tokyo's abandoned road to test Masato's skills.
Masato : You're ready.
Tsuneo : Ready.
Jurou : Alright, ready, steady, GO!
And Masato and Tsuneo both drove off in Masato's Porsche.
Tsuneo : Alright you have great reaction time that's a plus.
Soon both of them came on to the first corner and Masato started drifting his Porsche through the corner.
Tsuneo : (His braking is a little bit aggressive, it's putting stress on his tires) Masato, how about you take the next corner a little bit less aggressive.
And so Masato did as he drifted through the next corner less aggressive than before.
Tsuneo : That was good. Now try drifting with your front tyre touching the curb.
Masato put his left tires on the curb and drifted like he was sliding on it.
Tsuneo : Now you got it. Continue this.
Tsueno's wife was standing at the end of the finish line with a stopwatch in her hand as Masato crossed it.
Masato : Well how was it?
Momoka : It was quite good, your time is 2.58.
Masato : Hm well that's better than I was expecting.
Tsuneo : That's great but it's still not the best. If you wanna be a great street racer your time needs to be faster than that. And I'm gonna show you that you're riding shotgun with me.
Tsuneo got into his Celica GTS Masato following along.
Tsuneo : Now watch and learn.
Jurou : Ready, steady, GO!
Tsuneo got off the line faster than Masato from before and his speed was better also.
Tsuneo : First corner you're ready.
His Celica accelerated as Tsueno turned his wheel for a perfect drift less aggressive than Masato and then quickly corrected it as it never happened.
Masato : Wow.
Tsuneo : You liked that. Wanna see something even cooler.
On the next corner Tsuneo started drifting to the right but quickly switched it to left on the next one.
Tsuneo : This one is called a Scandinavian flick.
After the next corner Tsuneo Finally crossed the line with his wife holding the stopwatch.
Momoka : That was better than Masato's time. 1.5.
Tsuneo : You see, that's how good street racers' time is supposed to look like.
Masato : Right.
Tsuneo : Don't worry you'll get plenty of practice and I will be happy to help you every way I can to improve your skills. Who knows you might become even better than me after words.
Jurou : How about you do me next?
Tsuneo : How about tomorrow ok I feel really tired now.
Jurou : Just a quick one.
Tsuneo : I said tomorrow kid.
Juoru : Ouh.
As all of them drive away a silver Lan Evo lll can be seen in the background with a guy with brown hair also in his 30s (33 to be exact) standing next to it.
? : He he he. You're the king of Tokyo streets for now Tsuneo. But soon enough there will be someone who will take that crown from you. It's me, your old rival. Hikari Tashiro.
To be continued.