"Young Miss, you've arrived."
Inside a lavishly decorated motorcycle shop, a man in a white suit spoke respectfully to a Lolita-style girl in front of him.
"Oh, the Limitvortex that the old man mentioned to me before..."
Matsubara Asuka deliberately left her sentence unfinished, waiting for the man's reaction.
“Limitvortex, is that right? I understand. Please wait a moment, Miss.”
The man smiled slightly, gestured for her to sit down, and then went inside to find the Limitvortex.
Matsubara Asuka, looking somewhat bored, picked up a bottle of beverage from the table and started drinking.
Although, as a noble Baltan, she could easily choose not to eat Earth's food...
But why not eat it?
Anyway, she was bored, and if she ignored the delicious food, she wouldn't know what to do every day.
The old man is very busy; he hasn't had a chance to spar for a long time in recent years.
Perhaps I should sneak out of Earth when the old man isn't looking and spar with other aliens?
An absurd idea popped into Matsubara Asuka's mind.
But before the thought could go any deeper, Matsubara Asuka interrupted it.
If you were to be unexpectedly killed by a powerful being while venturing into space, you'd have nowhere to turn to cry.
I must wait until I reach the old man's level before I can leave Earth and roam freely in the universe.
"Miss, would you like to take a test drive?"
Just as Matsubara Asuka was getting bored to the point of having nothing to do, the man in the white suit pushed Limitvortex towards her.
"Okay, I understand."
Matsubara Asuka stood up and touched the fuselage with a look of fascination.
No one can resist the high-speed thrill of motorcycles; if anyone can, it's the fear of death.
"Speaking of which, how long have you been slacking off? The old man has been very busy lately. With your talent, it would be a shame not to help out, wouldn't it?"
After wiping the back of the machine, Matsubara Asuka turned around and looked at the man in the white suit with curiosity.
When asked this by Matsubara Asuka, the man in the white suit twitched noticeably at the corner of his eye: "I'm not slacking off and sleeping. The motorcycle industry has a promising future."
"Does it earn as much as working for the old man?"
Matsubara Asuka glanced at it and then delivered a treacherous blow.
"Uh...no."
The man in the white suit compared the two and shook his head helplessly.
"However, if I stop working in the motorcycle business, who will maintain your motorcycles?"
Seeing that Matsubara Asuka was about to confront him again, the man in the white suit quickly spoke up to shut her up.
"That's true."
Matsubara Asuka, after weighing her options, gave up on trying to persuade the man.
Make it easy for the old man to maintain his motorcycle...
She still prefers the latter.
Anyway, the old man isn't human, so even if he's tired, it won't shorten his lifespan or make him sick.
Furthermore, if he is truly exhausted, the old man will also take a rest.
She didn't think the old man would sacrifice his health for money.
"Alright, I'll take it away!"
Matsubara Asuka shook her head, then pushed her beloved car out.
All that remained was a man with a helpless expression.
This young lady is really willful.
However, she is also very strong. In a one-on-one fight, apart from the old man, no one can defeat her.
Of course, men won't admit that it's all because they've been lazy and haven't been exercising.
After leaving the motorcycle shop, Matsubara Asuka is contemplating a crucial question that will determine the course of history.
"Your name is too difficult to pronounce, so I'll give you a nickname instead."
Matsubara Asuka lowered her head slightly and began to think.
White? Blue? Black? ...Colorful?
How tacky...
Matsubara Asuka shook her head slightly.
Names like this are usually for cats and dogs, right?
Moreover, it's the kind of name that older people would choose.
How can you name your beloved car something so corny and unsophisticated!
Young people often give their pets trendy names...
Is his name George?
Or should I call him John?
Matsubara Asuka frowned slightly.
She didn't have many positive examples in her mind.
After thinking about it for a long time, she made a decision!
"Yes! Whirlpool, that's the name we've decided on!"
It has to be said that the name is still as questionable as before, but at least it's much better than Little White, Little Blue, and Little Black.
After deciding on her name, Matsubara Asuka stretched and jumped onto her motorcycle.
At the same time, the urge to show off resurfaced.
Having such a cool motorcycle, it would be a waste not to show off some skills.
"Yes, we need to find a suitable place. In the city center, it's easy to bump into people."
Matsubara Asuka is a well-mannered alien; killing an ordinary person by running over with her bicycle is not something she enjoys doing.
After thinking for a while, Matsubara Asuka came to a perfect conclusion.
While you can't show off your skills in the city center, you can still flaunt the looks of your motorcycle. If all else fails, you can just stop speeding up.
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