A Plea for Help from Kind Local Residents

When Su Yang heard that, Watanabe paused, then turned and replied, "But Mr. Su, do you have an international driver's license?"

"No. Special circumstances call for special measures. The situation is urgent. We have to get to the city and take shelter immediately. Otherwise, once the typhoon fully makes landfall, we'll be in great danger on the highway."

Before Watanabe could respond, Su Yang pulled out his phone and called Meng Wenzhou.

The call connected after two rings. "Hey, Old Meng."

"Old Su, the tour guide says the typhoon is already very close to Shizuoka Prefecture. The rain's too heavy now. What do we do?"

"Have Yūsha set the navigation to Great Leap City. We definitely won't make it back to Tokyo tonight. Let's go to Great Leap City first and wait out this wave of the typhoon."

"But we can't see the road at all right now."

"We have no choice. We have to go. Staying here definitely won't work. Can you drive a right-hand-drive car?" Su Yang asked.

Meng Wenzhou nodded. "I can."

"Then switch with Yūsha. I'm worried she won't be able to keep up with me later. You drive, and follow me."

Meng Wenzhou swallowed. "Okay!"

"Okay, that's it. Hurry and switch seats. I'm hanging up."

After ending the call, Su Yang looked at Watanabe. "Don't just sit there. Hurry and switch seats. I'll drive."

"Oh, okay. I'll get out."

Watanabe tried to open the door and get out, but the moment she opened it, a huge gust of wind mixed with rainwater suddenly poured into the car.

She hurriedly pulled the door shut. "The wind's too strong right now."

"You don't need to get out. Just switch directly." As Su Yang spoke, he unfastened his seat belt and moved the seat back a bit, then