Sometimes Matsutani Akira wonder, what's really happened after people die? Everyone is curious but they are too scared to find out. Death is an unnerving topic, after all.
But what does it means when you die and somehow isekaied into anime about car...
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Matsushita Chiaki POV
"Sorry if I scare you guys. I just...can't wait to facing this tournament."
Akira-kun apologized after Hiiragi-san literally smacked his head with her paper fan. What makes him so excited-no, more importantly, how the heck he can make that expression?! Everytime he let out his twisted expression, it's looks like he was getting possessed!
"For a moment, I thought you were getting possessed, Akira-kun." Confessed me. "Why make you that excited, anyway?"
"Oh, just excited to win this tourney and facing Jack Atlas." I had a feeling it was more than that. "A prospect of dueling him is intriguing, you know?"
Speaking of the tournament, there's 32 participants that ready to fight for this tournament. The names were rolled on the same day and today's duel were decided.
Kurosaki Shun vs Andre
Serena vs Tony Simmons
Tsukikage vs Grady Pitt
Matsutani Akira vs Ushio Tetsu
Sadly, I don't get to duel. Welp, there's always tomorrow or a day after tomorrow.
"But can you do it though?" Yugo-kun tut-tutted with a challenging smirk. "If you meet me at the match, you are done for, Matsutani."
"We'll see about that, banana head." Akira-kun sneered at him.
"B-banana head?!" Yugo-kun exclaimed.
"Why yes. Look at your bangs, dude. It looks like a banana." I mean, he's not wrong. "I swear you boys with same face has a weird hair. You are banana, Yuya are tomato, Yuto are eggplant, and your Fusion counterpart are cabbage."
That said boys were flushed, "Well, sorry if our hairstyle is weird for you!"
Akira-kun smirked in amusement, "Good you three had self-awareness. Anyway, I'll go to stadium to prepare myself. See ya later, folks and salad." With that, Akira-kun began walking to the stadium.
I couldn't help but follow him. I don't know what I am doing. It's like my body moved on their own. After a few seconds, he stop walking as he turned to me and asks, "Is there something you need, Chiaki-san?"
"U-Uh...yes." I stammered. I see his briliance blue eyes looking at me with both curiousity and confusion. My mind suddenly turned blank, as I unconsciously-
Chu.
He's shocked, I also shocked. He's red, I'm also red.
"That...was a good luck charm. Uh, good luck, Akira-kun!" I immediately run back to the Lancers, leaving Akira-kun stood like a monolith.
