Ome Quartet of Snow Country

Chapter 289 Helmet

After staying in the classroom for a while, listening to the coach tirelessly emphasize the precautions for getting on the train, Naruse followed a few students downstairs and came to the equipment room next to the field.

Here, protective equipment such as elbow pads, knee pads, riding breastplates, and helmets are all available, and students in the training center can use them for free.

Naruse turned around, chose a bit, and put them on his body one by one.

"Wow...the smell of sweat is so heavy."

One of the female students frowned while holding the breastplate, "It smells like an uncle... don't you wash these things?"

Several other students picked out the protective gear and made similar complaints.

"Can I not wear it?"

"Have you forgotten what the coach said just now?"

I don't know how long these protective gear have been used, except for the strong smell, they basically have a little wear and tear.

If you don't like the protective gear provided by the teacher, you can also prepare it yourself, although except for the helmet, other protective gears are basically not used at ordinary times.

Putting on the elbow pads and knee pads, and buckling the heavy steel breastplate, Naruse picked out a No. 9 waistcoat and put it on, and finally went to pick out the helmet.

"..."

Picking up a blue helmet casually, the smell of sweat inside made him a little unbearable.

Naruse chose for a while, and finally found a new helmet with no smell, when he heard the female student behind him screaming in a low voice.

"No... I'm going to buy my own helmet today."

So does he, Naruse said inwardly.

Putting on a helmet and fully armed, he went outside. Several coaches stood together, and one of them waved at Naruse, signaling him to go over.

"Come to me on the 9th."

All the exercises on the car are taught one-on-one, and one coach is in charge of one student.

Following the coach, he walked to the field where a row of motorcycles were parked, and suddenly Naruse saw someone waving at him outside the guard net.

"..."

It was Hikari Takikawa.

She hasn't gone back yet.

"My girlfriend is so cute." The coach also saw her.

"No, she's not my girlfriend." Naruse said, waving at her too.

The practice motorcycle provided by the instructor is Honda's CB400. After all, it has a large displacement and is much larger than Hikaru Takikawa's Super Cub.

At the coach's signal, he chose one of them and pushed it aside.

"It's heavy."

"Fortunately."

"It's okay to push, but you won't feel so when you fall down."

On the road next to it, several students were practicing figure-eight turns on motorcycles.

Naruse took a few extra glances, and the coach said, "That's what you'll have to practice in the future, but today, let's get to know motorcycles first."

"Ok."

Naruse responded, and then looked down at the heavy steel armor on his chest.

Until just now, he didn't know that there was no riding part in today's car practice.

If you don't ride, what's the point of wearing such a heavy suit...

The so-called "get to know the motorcycle" is actually to understand all the functions of the motorcycle and related points of attention.

As for these contents, he had already learned about them through the teaching materials and the explanations of Takikawa Hikaru a few days ago.

But even so, such courses are essential.

Naruse stood aside, patiently listening to the coach's explanation.

"Here is the engine..."

Introducing the past one by one will not make people feel boring.

Occasionally, he still has the opportunity to do it himself, such as under the guidance of the coach, to help the fallen motorcycle and feel the weight of the body.

Takikawa Hikari never went back, just sat outside, and stood up to watch him for a while from time to time.

"My girlfriend is still outside."

"She's not my girlfriend..."

After listening to the instructor give a complete introduction to the structure and functions of the motorcycle, today's class is over.

If you want to practice in the car, you will get tomorrow.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Saying goodbye to the coach and returning to the equipment room, the time is almost six o'clock.

Taking off the elbow pads, knee pads, and helmet, and then unfastening the heavy steel armor on his chest, Naruse patted twice, with a bang.

"The portion is really heavy..."

After removing all the protective gear, he left the equipment room through the exit on the other side. Hikari Takikawa was already waiting outside.

"It's over."

"Ah."

"how do you feel?"

"I don't want to use the protective gear from the training center anymore."

Hikaru Takikawa laughed, "I felt the same way when I was practicing."

"Where did you buy the helmet of light?"

"There's a motorcycle helmet shop nearby. Does Haruhi want to buy his own helmet?"

"Well, the helmet provided by the instructor is too smelly. It's hard to guarantee that I can find that tasteless one next time I practice."

She smiled again, "Go shopping now?"

Naruse glanced at the time, just picked out a motorcycle helmet, it shouldn't take long.

"Well, let's go to them after buying it."

Today is Friday, and they are having dinner tonight.

"OK~"

Leaving the training center, Hikari Takikawa rode his motorcycle from the parking lot, took Naruse with him, and pulled over after a short ride.

She pointed to the shop on the side of the road, "It's here. There is also a helmet shop in the city, but it's not as complete as here."

"Let's take a look first."

The two walked into the helmet shop and turned around.

"Why didn't the light go back?"

"Ok?"

"I said just now."

"I have nothing to do when I go back, so I stayed. Anyway, I have to pick up Chunhai."

Naruse picked up a red helmet casually, "When you came here, something seemed wrong."

Hikaru Takikawa smiled, but it soon faded away.

"I thought of something..."

"Miss Yue?" Naruse remembered that it was after he mentioned Takikawa Tsuki that she suddenly fell silent.

"Um……"

She took the helmet in his hand, looked at it twice, and continued: "Chunhai didn't mention it, I didn't realize that I had forgotten Yue."

"After all, Sister Yue is not by Guang's side now..."

"Miss Song is not by Chunhai's side either. When Chunhai was thinking about the summer vacation, didn't he think about going to Tokyo to accompany her?"

"..."

Of course he thought about it, and even thought about asking Ms. Sato about Matsu Chiaki's itinerary in July and August to see if he could arrange a plan to travel with her.

"However, I completely forgot about the month."

Hikaru Takikawa put the helmet on his head, and tapped it lightly twice, "What I'm thinking about here is traveling around Japan on a motorcycle."

Naruse looked at her, and also knocked twice through the helmet.

"It means that Light's brain capacity is too small."

"It's too much..."

She laughed, then sighed, "I don't think it's good."

"It's not that I completely forgot about Sister Yue. When I mentioned it, didn't I immediately remember it?"

"Well……"

She held her head in her hands, frowned, and hummed.

"Why, did the head start to grow suddenly?"

"Nah!"

She thought for a while with a sad face, but there was still no result.

"That's not what I want to say..."

"That's not what I want to buy." Naruse took off the helmet on her head and hung it back on the shelf.

"Memory is selective. Short-term forgetting or permanent forgetting are normal things. The difference is whether you don't care about that thing at all, or are you just temporarily attracted by other things force."

Takikawa looked at him.

"I remembered... What I want to say is that I don't want to forget everyone for a minute."

"We won't forget the light either."

"Even if we separate later, won't you forget it?"

"will not."

Naruse picked up another helmet, looked back and forth, "How about this one?"

"It's red again... Does Chunhai like red?"

"Well, the red color is also more conspicuous. If there is an accident, people will be able to spot my head immediately."

"Here we go again...saying this kind of thing again."

What she wants to say is not just not wanting to be forgotten.

But more...

What else?

She couldn't figure it out either.

Takikawa took a deep breath.

"This is too ugly."

"I hope you can be a little gentler when you deny my aesthetics... Isn't this helmet pretty?"

"Where does it look good, change it, change it!"

　It's the last day, ask for a monthly pass.

　　There are more changes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)