A manic grin appeared on Haruko’s face as she sped through the streets on her Vespa. This of course did not bode well for Naota, who was riding right behind her.
“Slow down, Haruko!”
“What’s the matter, Naota? Scared?” teased Haruko as she sped up.
“What the hell is wrong with you?!” demanded Naota as he held on for dear life.
The pink-haired woman could only laugh like the demon Naota thought she was. She was just having so much fun trying to get Naota to live a little for once. What better way than to speed down the highway at top speed?
“You’re such a prude, Naota! How do you even have friends when you’re always so serious?!”
“That’s because I don’t do crazy things like this!”
Haruko’s grin widened as she felt Naota’s grip becoming tighter. Getting under the boy’s skin was one of the best hobbies she had taken up when she arrived on Ea