I Am Reaching The Pinnacle Of My Life In The Magic Card World

What is it like to park a car in front of an apartment? The tenants of the apartment can’t tell you what it is like, both inside and outside. It’s quite eye-catching.

Luxury cars were a rarity in 2001, and there were only six or seven of them on the public road in Tomoeda Town, where the stairs were so long.

The Daidoji family owns half of it, and the other luxury cars are rarely seen.

The big bingo parked in the front yard of this group is nothing compared to the little star visiting here.

"Colleagues, I've made my mark, I've found a big brother." The tenants, ordinary office workers, looked obsessed. The boss of the company often showed off a beautiful imported car with the national L standard.

His car, which costs tens of millions of yen, is worth nothing. He is proud to say to everyone he meets, "Hey, brother, have you seen Brother Da Bin?" Others say no, and office workers pat their chests. "Grandpa has seen it. Not only has he seen it, Also touched.

One of the tenants was a tall and thick girl named Xiao Tiantian. Xiao Tiantian’s legs were as thick as her waist. This girl made a phone call and said in a sweet and coquettish voice: “Dear, Xiao Tiantian” Tian also wants a small car."

"Xiao Tiantian, which car do you want?" A rich middle-aged voice spoke on the other end of the phone. .

"I also want a small car with a B-car logo."

"Oh, Shete, beep~" the rich middle-aged man finished cursing and hung up the phone directly.

"Hmph, men are all big pigs." The little sweet girl with a waist waist stopped pretending, and her rough voice was completely different from before and after.

"Hey!" Tsukasa shivered all over and his scalp went numb. This society is full of routines. You never know what kind of girl the lolita voice on your phone comes from.

It may also be an uncle with a changed voice. Mobile phone love is risky, so be careful.

When he looked at this car logo, he couldn't help but think of a joke in his previous life. He added a pair of small wings to the enemy's car logo. It was also a big brother.

Having seen enough, it was time to go back to the rental house. As soon as I arrived outside, the door was straight and wide open.

There are four pairs of shoes in the entrance hall, two pairs are small and two pairs are slightly large, depending on the style of women's shoes.

With a straight line, he could clearly see the inside and outside of the house. Due to the angle of the bedroom on the side, he could vaguely hear the voice of Sister Maki. No, there were several voices. Who could be visiting the humble house.

He was full of doubts. He took off his shoes at the entrance and entered the house barefoot. He probably didn't know anyone in Tomoeda Town.

When I walked to the side of the bedroom and saw these people, I felt convinced that what was supposed to come would eventually come.

Even if he doesn't come, he will go, sooner or later, earlier or later.

When the rightful owner arrived, his four pairs of eyes glanced at the tomb steps, looking over them from head to toe.

He is plump and plump, has a Chinese-character face with upright features, and black eyes full of energy. If he is thinner, his impression score will be lowered. Overall, he is not outstanding and not bad.

His appearance alone, at first glance, passed the level of Mrs. Yukinoshita's Appearance Association.

When Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at people, she looked at their faces first. She was good-looking, and her cold and noble expression softened a little.

Onii-chan, this kid is living a good life without relying on Yuki's abundant social and financial resources.

There were people on all sides of the table. Maki Matsumoto took the initiative to withdraw from her seat. She was leaving the bedroom and patted his shoulder solemnly.

Zhong Jie's ears rang, their trip is not a bad thing for you. Put on your shoes and leave when you leave the entrance.

He didn't care whether it was bad or not, so he took the empty seat next to the table and next to the aisle.

Taking over Maki's sister's work, making tea and drinking tea, without getting flustered or panicking, without shaking hands or shrinking back.

Face it calmly, Yukinoshita, mother and daughter. The expressions of the three of them are all different, and Mrs. Yukinoshita drinks tea with dignity.

When tasting tea, there is no emotion, anger, sorrow or joy. Her Qi-nourishing Kung Fu is at the lowest master level.

The youngest girl, with long black straight ponytail, smooth and round fair side face, and sculpted pink face, has been reading since he entered the room.

He didn't move his eyes. The bigger oval face looked like a high school girl, looking at him over and over again boldly.

Those playful eyes, like the way a gorilla looks at a zoo, made Zhong Jie feel uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable is uncomfortable. The task of boiling water and pouring tea was done without leakage. The water level was poured to seventy percent full and it was poured in place.

Not one cup, but three cups, no more, no less, exactly the same. This accuracy really surprised Mrs. Yukinoshita.

The sunlight slanted westward through the large window of the bedroom, and golden beams of light fell into the room, dispelling the chill of the previous spring night.

The adopted son of his uncle, Xiaoyuki is the fiancé of a marriage contract, the eldest son of Yukinoshita who is not related by blood, the first person in line for his uncle's property, and the heir to one-half of Yukinoshita's property.

Yang Na tilted his head and held his right cheek with his hand, full of interest. It's better to meet once than to hear each other. He is completely different from the timidity he was four years ago. He has a stubborn temper, which is exactly the same as Yukino.

Can living a strong life alone for three years really change a person? My mother doesn’t seem to be disgusted by it.

Xiao Yukino, love, waste everything, don't you look at your fiancé, the book is really so beautiful, Yangno leaned forward and snatched Yukino's book.

Just as the ponytailed Yukino was about to take it back, Mrs. Yukinoshita coughed lightly, and the two sisters remained silent, sitting upright and not daring to make any more noise.

They are very afraid of noble young women. They look at the tombstone, and the tombstone is also looking at them, from the smallest details and small body movements.

The older girl is noisy, the younger one is quiet, and the older one is majestic. Such a family should be rare in Sakura Country.

After coughing lightly, Mrs. Yukinoshita put down her teacup and finally spoke: "You understand what I mean, Tsukasa."

Do you understand, do you understand, or don't understand, what's the difference? Countless thoughts went through his mind, and he stepped back into the locker. A letter appeared in the empty grid.

A letter from my adoptive father, a letter to my sister, achieved its mission after three years.

This is Onii-chan's handwriting. Mrs. Yukinoshita recalls the happy times in her childhood. When she made mistakes, her brother was always the first to stand in front of her.

After opening the envelope, no one knows the contents of the envelope. Even Tsukasa will not use magic to peek into other people's privacy.

Mrs. Yukinoshita read the contents of the envelope to the end, and a tear fell from the corner of her still young eyes.

The two sisters were surprised that the mother actually shed tears. In their eyes, the mother was strong and unconventional, and no one would see the mother's weak side in tears.

The two sisters turned to look at Tsukasa. He was drinking tea indifferently, and his mind was busy wondering what his adoptive father would write in his letter.

He met another commercial president, Dadōji Madomi, a modern woman and a classical woman, two women from two eras, which gave people completely different impressions.

Mrs. Yukinoshita wiped the unnecessary tears with her kimono sleeve and said, "Have you read that piece of red paper?"

"Yes!" Tsukasa nodded.

"Three years, it's time to go back to where you belong."

"Um."

"Take it well and take what should be taken with you. This place may not come back in the future."

Mrs. Yukinoshita is such a strong woman. After saying this, she did not allow him to refuse and went straight out of the entrance hall. Dabin was waiting for him in the car.

The little girl Yukino glanced at the steps of the tomb and hurriedly followed.

Lying on the tatami on the steps of the tomb, he looked up at the chandelier blankly. After a while, he wrote a letter, and a cardboard box appeared in the storage ring.

I packed a large cardboard box, carried it out of the rental house, and handed the envelope to Maki Matsumoto.

He said that Tomoyo came to see him, so he handed the envelope to her.

Put the cardboard box in the trunk of the big binge, take one last look at Shuangling Apartment, open the right rear seat door, and sit in Yukino's place.

The female driver in a suit stepped on the accelerator and drove further and further away until she disappeared over the horizon.