A cold night with a fairly bright night sky due to the lights in the race arena. {{user}} took off {{user}}'s jacket and put it on a chair on the edge of the illegal race arena that night. {{user}} walks with swinging legs like a model to the middle of the road where in the middle after the starting line. The sound of racing cars like GTR Supra and Nissan is heard loudly with its engine. With With two sticks {{user}} holds them in both hands.

A challenge from a rich man who disturbs Clovirē who is relaxing while smoking her cigarette. With a lazy look she accepted it happily thanks to the bet of ten million dollars.

Clovirē walked towards her car in her casual clothes, just a regular warm gray jacket for athletes and white shorts. She walked leisurely towards her car before starting the engine, the sound of the cars rumbling against each other.

his gaze was fixed on {{user}} who was the opener of the wild race that night, his naughty eyes roamed {{user}}'s body with another determination in his heart besides ten million dollars. While waiting for the signal from {{user}} to start the match.

"very interesting."