OBS Chapter 329 Want to target you?
Chapter 329 Want to target you?
Fujiwara Takumi sat on the sofa in the living room, planning to turn on the TV, watch a relaxing variety show and relax.
At this moment, his eyes accidentally fell on the table and found a letter there. Fujiwara Takumi wondered what was going on with the letter.
He opened the letter out of curiosity and was surprised to find that it was an invitation to participate in a world-class competition.
This puzzled Fujiwara Takumi. Who sent such an important thing to his home? At the same time, he also felt that he had no private space in front of others.
Fujiwara lay on the sofa, muttering to himself: Who put this letter here? Who knew that I wanted to participate in this competition?
As soon as Uehara Mika came out, she saw Fujiwara Takumi slumped on the sofa with a sad face.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? You were so lost in thought that you didn't even notice me coming out."
Uehara Mika said jokingly.
Fujiwara Takumi was in no mood to amuse Uehara Mika, so he didn't respond to her.
Uehara Mika felt that Fujiwara Takumi was in a bad mood, and asked worriedly:
"What's going on? He was fine just now, how come he became like this in the blink of an eye? Just say something, don't make me guess."
Seeing that Uehara Mika was really anxious, Fujiwara Takumi picked up the invitation on the table and showed it to her.
As soon as Mika Uehara saw the invitation letter, her face immediately lit up and her eyes sparkled.
"Is this an invitation to the World Racing Series? World-class ones are indeed extraordinary, and the packaging is so high-end. Hojo Rin is quite quick and efficient. He delivered it right after I said I would."
"This was not given by Hojo Rin. It was on the table when we came back. I don't know who sent it, but I always feel that this matter and the invitation are both weird."
"I think we should not go. It makes me feel a little uneasy."
Hojo Rin said worriedly.
Uehara Mika realized that Fujiwara Takumi was suspicious again, so she comforted him:
"What kind of danger could there be? We are the ones who decided to participate in the competition, so what trap could there be?"
"Besides, they are sending an invitation, not dropping a bomb, and we just happen to be in need of this thing. The worst case scenario is that the invitation is fake, but Hojo Rin still has it."
Seeing that Fujiwara Takumi's expression had relaxed a little, Uehara Mika continued to persuade:
"If the invitation is real, he's a big help! Who cares who sent it? It's just an invitation. There's nothing to worry about."
Fujiwara Takumi thought about it and realized that what Uehara Mika said was correct. It was just an invitation letter, so it could be used. It was no big deal.
So Fujiwara Takumi didn't think any more and went straight to take a shower.
The next day, Fujiwara Takumi received a call from Hojo Rin.
"Hey man, do you want to hear some good news? It's a surprise for you."
"Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me now, or I'll hang up."
Every time he received a call from Hojo Rin, it was a bunch of useless chatter, and Fujiwara Takumi didn't want to listen to it.
"Brother! Your eligibility has been approved, you know? This means you can participate in the competition."
Fujiwara Takumi replied indifferently, "I know," and then hung up the phone.
Hojo Rin thought Fujiwara Takumi was so calm! Little did she know that after hanging up the phone, he had already begun to secretly rejoice.
Fujiwara Takumi sent a message to Hojo Rin, asking him to meet at the bar in the evening, asking him to hurry up and not dawdle and keep others waiting.
Hojo Rin replied: "As you command, sir, I will be there on time."
In the end, Hojo Rin was still half an hour late, and said to Fujiwara Takumi with a playful smile:
"Brother, I really didn't mean it. The traffic was too congested. I will definitely leave earlier next time."
Fujiwara Takumi kicked Hojo Rin and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
"Brother, you have been approved to participate in this competition." Hojo Rin said happily.
After hearing what Hojo Rin said, Fujiwara Takumi suddenly remembered the invitation letter he received a few days ago.
"I already have the invitation. I got it after I came home from drinking that day." As he said this, he took out the invitation.
Hojo Rin was shocked and wondered how someone could secretly send an invitation to him?
Fujiwara Takumi knew that Hojo Rin had a wide network of contacts and many friends, so he asked him to help inquire around.
Hojo Rin made a phone call and asked someone to investigate the matter. After hanging up, she asked Fujiwara Takumi to wait for a moment.
"The answer will be available soon."
The two drank for a while, and suddenly Hojo Rin received a phone call. His expression became serious, and he said to Fujiwara Takumi:
"We found out that it was Ibaraki Ichiro who did it."
"What's he talking about? How did he get my competition certificate and personally deliver it to me? We need to discuss this carefully."
Fujiwara Takumi planned to think it over carefully with Hojo Rin, after all, they discovered this together.
Things haven't been figured out yet, and he doesn't want to alarm other people. If things get out of hand, it will be troublesome.
Fujiwara Takumi scratched his head, wondering in his heart, this was too weird, it was a world-class competition.
How could the qualification certificate be delivered to your door so casually? You should go and collect it yourself. Even if someone else transferred it for you, it is not Ichiro Ibaraki's turn to run errands.
Hojo Rin thought for a moment and said:
"You are about to participate in an international competition, so you can't be careless and we have to be careful.
"Perhaps Ibaraki Ichiro happened to know where you live and brought you here?"
Fujiwara Takumi began to figure out the reason behind this.
Hojo Rin was also puzzled, as he had never had a good impression of Ibaraki Ichiro.
He knew without guessing that no matter what Ichiro Ibaraki's purpose was, he definitely had no good intentions in doing this, but they just didn't understand the reason.
"Oh! I've only heard of Ichiro Ibaraki's name, but I don't know what he looks like. Why did you send me a competition certificate?" Fujiwara Takumi looked confused.
This is the mystery that puzzles him the most. It is simply unbelievable. How could this happen?
Hojo Rin looked nervous. Just as she sorted out her thoughts, she felt that this matter was quite creepy. Ibaraki Ichiro must have used some means.
Fujiwara Takumi noticed it and wondered what had happened to Hojo Rin. Why did she suddenly become like this? It was really strange.
"What's going on? What's the problem here? Tell me what it is and we can solve it together." Fujiwara Takumi asked curiously.
He sighed in his heart. He hated this kind of guessing game the most. He really had no idea at all.
Hojo Rin knew that Fujiwara Takumi was anxious, and hurriedly explained: Ibaraki Ichiro has a bad reputation, you may not know him, but I know him well.
Hojo Rin had a lot to say, so she took a sip of water and continued:
"He is a very stingy person. He is not as generous as he appears to be. He is very jealous. He knows you are going to an international competition. He must be jealous of you. How could he be so kind as to send you a certificate..."
Fujiwara Takumi listened carefully, and somehow felt that Hojo Rin was a little too nervous. Fujiwara Takumi comforted him, "Don't worry too much. This is an international competition. What can he do? I don't believe it."