Unbeknownst to Keiryu Doma, he had gradually become more respected—and more feared...
As for Sogo Doma's reputation, though, it was even harder to put into words—cowardly, bullying others with his connections, tattling behind people's backs...
Sogo Doma: "..."
In truth, the only reason he disliked driving was that he had despaired over this city's congested traffic. Wouldn't it be better to leave something like road rage to the professionals? Showing off a sports car in front of him—wasn't that just forcing his hand?
Fortunately, Sogo Doma possessed an extraordinarily strong mental fortitude—actually, he just had too many debts to worry about any more—and never took those awful labels to heart. Still, whenever he saw the clogged traffic, he would always smile in relief before completely sealing away his driving skills.
All that said, it was really to prove one thing—
When Sogo Doma said jumping down from a building was safer than driving, he absolutely meant it. In fact, the main reason he had sealed away his driving skill was his road rage. It had happened when Sogo Doma first got on the road to obtain his driver's license—unfortunately, he ran into a massive traffic jam.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Sogo Doma only felt as though his life was being wasted on something meaningless: #^_^
"Coach, don't you investigate the route before arranging the test?"
"Traffic jams are also a part of driving a vehicle..."
"Coach, as long as I can get the car back, that's fine, right? No matter what method I use?" Sogo Doma said, gripping the steering wheel tightly as he fought back the urge to take out a rocket launcher and blast a path open.
"Young man, in this situation, the only thing you can do is wait. When driving, you need patience..."
Sogo Doma: