
Location: Classroom
Ace: Basketball, football, hockey… Mm…
Deuce: Ace, what are you mumbling about?
Ace: I’m just wondering which club should I join.
When you include the interest groups too, there are so many choices.
Deuce: So you still haven’t decided.
Registration deadline is tomorrow you know?
Ace: You’re telling me that, but have you decided on a club?
Deuce: Of course. I finished my registration.
Ace: Hmm. I see.
Unlike a certain muscle-idiot, I’m also looking at cultural clubs, so it takes longer for me to decide.
Deuce: Wh-! I-I went for light music club trials too!
Ace: Isn’t it because Cater-senpai invited you?
Deuce: Guh…
Ace: Bullseye huh?
So, what club did you end up joining?
Deuce: I plan to join track and field.
Ace: Heeh, that’s a bit unexpected. Why did you choose track and field?
Deuce: Because there’s no…
Ace: Eh?
Deuce: Because there’s no magical wheel club…
Ace: Of course there’s no such thing like a club that lets you run off with a magic vehicle!
Don’t tell me, you were planning to ride magical wheel everyday after school on the ridge?
Deuce: Ugh… That’s what I was planning but…
After finding out there’s no club for it, I registered to set up an interest group for it, but it was rejected by the headmaster
Ace: You even thought of setting up an interest group for it. You’re really fired up over this.
Deuce: It’s magical wheel! If you’re a man surely you would long to do it!
Didn’t you buy magical wheel magazines when young, spending time looking at the units?
Ace: I did not. What you long to do depends on each person.
I might have thought some of the big ones are cool before, but I never wanted to ride one
Deuce: Wh… You’ve never even touched a handle? Not even once?!
Ace: Why are you closing in on me!
What, is magical wheel really that good?
Deuce: Unlike a car, there’s nothing blocking your view, so you can see the scenery clearly
Even on bad days, riding your magical wheel on the ridge would make you forget all the bad things
Ace: How much do you like this? Your eyes are sparkling like a kid’s
Deuce: Ah, n-no… coughs!
But, talking about it makes me want to go on a ride… The last time I went was before I enrolled to this school
Ace, when you have a chance you should try it out too
Turning on a sharp corner, pushing down on the accelerator is the best.
Reaching full speed and ripping through the limits, your line of sight become narrower and you’d start to lose your breath
At a time like that, it feels like you’ve become the wind. I like that sensation.
Ace: Wait no, but you’re relying on a machine, aren’t you exaggerating this?
Deuce: What did you say?
The driver’s magic becomes the fuel
Becoming one with your partner ride,
That is magical wheel!
Ace: But even if you say it runs on magic, it still mostly powered using the engine
Deuce: Well that is the case.
Magical wheel is a vehicle.
It’s a vehicle that is powered entirely by you… Ah.
…Perhaps I shouldn’t have been picky regarding the vehicle to begin with
Ace: What, what are you talking about?
Deuce: I’m talking about reaching the limits and becoming the wind. I’m thinking that it’s fine to do it with just your own body.
Sprint, marathon, long jump… Track and field have all sorts of challenges to overcome using one’s own strength
Me choosing the track and field club isn’t a coincidence, it’s an inevitability
Yosh! Okay, I’m going to become the wind on my own strength.
Ace: Oh no… You’re getting fired up about something weird
Deuce: When I win a competition, maybe I should get you to say “as expected of Deuce-sama”
Ace: No way. Not even if my head gets chopped off.
I settled your club issues, so you should be the one who’s saying “thank you, Ace-sama” instead
Deuce: No one’s gonna say that!
