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

All things grow when the snow melts, and the buds of early spring bring signs of revival of life.

The buds and young leaves of the redwood branches are full of new life, and the leaves are as green as new ones.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight from the east of the horizon shines on the earth and shines on the mottled redwood forest.

A young man is fading away from his childhood step by step as he grows older.

"Hey. Ha, Cha," he was practicing the stick technique. The wooden stick was as long as his arm and he could swing it freely.

Every time he swings out, his breathing is calm and his attack is well-founded.

He stopped practicing until Alice registered and the semester started.

"Alice, what is the value of my force?"

"Fifteen o'clock, normal people are ten, martial arts masters are twenty, martial arts peak is thirty." The long stick turned back into the little girl and said.

"After that competition, it's five o'clock in the month. It's a gratifying progress." Tsukasa clenched his hands, feeling discouraged.

The stick technique for practice was tailor-made by Alice. Before it was converted, it was a powerful and unruly weapon that gathered the protective power of the sun and moon from fifty-two cards.

Although he failed in the competition, he still gained a wave of prestige points and became famous from obscurity. In the surrounding circles, there are stories of a kid who was born with supernatural powers and almost provoked Brother Big Back Touhou.

I practiced stick technique for two months and ten days, one thousand six hundred and eighty hours, which is an increase of two points. My martial arts talent and my magic talent are vastly different.

The little girl's magic sensed the person coming on the cobblestone path, and turned it into a card and got into his underwear.

"Mom is busy with everything. The car has arrived at the door of the house. Let's meet there." Yukino, who was promoted from a primary school student to a girl, came to ask him to register for school.

Without waiting for a response, she left alone without waiting for the tombstone.

Outside the door of the mansion, Big B got on the tombstone in black uniform, and in the back seat were the two sisters, high school girl Yono and junior high school student Yukino.

As soon as the accelerator clicked, there was no words in the car.

After getting to know each other for several months, he and Yang Nai got along relatively well, but they lived under the same roof as his fiancée Yukino, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes far away and sometimes close.

He also practiced martial arts every day, and was dubbed "Martial Arts Master" by Yukino. He could be a bit rude and reckless.

A girl studying and a young martial artist are nothing. Don’t expect someone with a brain full of martial arts to understand the heart of a young girl.

Zhong Jie doesn't care about the title, he just takes it as he pleases.

At the gate of Sobu High School, Yono's best friend Shizuka Hiratsuka, and two young and beautiful high school girls chatted enthusiastically about their daily life.

He got out of the car after him, not that he didn't want to be in the car. Yukino's character was too difficult to guess, and the two of them stayed in the same room for so many days.

He couldn't speak more than twenty sentences, so he might as well go back to Tomoeda Town, but Mrs. Yukinoshita held the little book in her hand, which was quite capable of coercing the emperor to order the princes.

Without that book, the account cannot be proven, the bank card cannot be issued, and the first payment cannot be received.

If you can't get there, you can't acquire the few high-quality companies you like, you can't be the boss, and your road to becoming an urban tycoon is far away.

He also had several phone calls with Tomoyo, secretly hiding in the toilet so as not to let the eldest lady know that he lived with another eldest lady.

Staying here for only a few months would not be called a blessing to the people of Qi, but would be called a prehistoric disaster. It would lead to extinction and ashes.

"Bang!" The car door rang, and Yukino got out of the car after him. She was a junior high school student in summer uniform and had long legs under a pleated skirt, which made her look breathtaking.

Several newly promoted boys from high school were bragging in an attempt to attract the attention of two beautiful girls. When they saw the luxury car, another beautiful girl from junior high school got out.

He brags more vigorously and speaks louder. Yukino frowned slightly. Spring is here, and a group of male animals that can only go into heat are in season again.

What an old-fashioned trick, Tsukasa complains, can you attract girls with a loud voice? It’s difficult to get off the order with those items.

"Tsukaichi, Yukino, here are your gifts for entering higher education." Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was in Sobu high school uniform, took out two gifts respectively.

One gift was two red ropes, a red rope band for tying the hair, and the other gift was a karate hand strap, a hand strap that can effectively protect the bruises on the hands when punching.

Xueno's eyes lit up, and she bowed happily and thanked her: "Agalido, Sister Jing." She couldn't put it down and tied her hair, and this red rope suited her heart.

Tsukasa was thinking about whether to close the hand straps. The new and white hand straps would fit the stick and make his hands feel better.

"Ah! Xiao Jingjing, are you finally unable to hold it in any longer? Are you finally going to attack Xiao Xueno's fiancé?"

Yang Na transforms into the famous detective Sherlock Holmes, looking like he has solved a big case. I can see through your little thoughts: "Give me a senior gift at the beginning of the school year, so that I can plant the good seeds of my senior sister in the lonely and hopeless heart of the junior students. After watering them, they will take root and sprout, and cultivate into a positive fruit." ."

Hiratsuka Shizuka knocked out Sherlock Holmes-Yano with a violent shudder, and dragged her into the school with a big red face.

Everyone in the tomb class was dumbfounded. This man's brain circuit was amazing. This hand strap cannot be ordinary.

"Hey, hey, you heard it?"

"Damn you brat."

"Hmm~ The great Jingjing in my heart."

Several new high school students with loud voices were heartbroken, beating their chests and feet, heartbroken, and realized what a painful realization it was.

Have you suffered a heavy blow? Have your beliefs collapsed? How can you chase a girl with a glass heart?

More than one person was shamed and ran away. Yukino walked down the steps of the tomb, twenty steps away, telling us whether we were familiar or not.

Sobu Junior High School is also easy to find. It is separated by a wall, with the school gate on the left and the right, and you walk along the avenue.

Yukino is a girl who is reserved and responsible. They are not far apart and they understand each other tacitly.

Girls with both beauty and intelligence are popular among many people, especially on campus, where youth, jealousy, and admiration explode among students.

On the junior high school campus, under the long classroom sign of Class J, Grade 1, International Education Department, there was a blond girl next to Hayama Hayato. Her sunny and handsome face attracted a wave of fans.

Judging from the distance between them, the blond girl is the closest, so she probably has the best relationship.

When Hayama Hayato saw Yukino in the classroom corridor, he greeted her brightly and praised her hair with a red rope.

Yukino's attitude was not warm, and she greeted her in a friendly manner like a stranger. She sat in the seat by the window.

Two or three little fans defended their admirer: "This attitude is worthy of Yukinoshita, who is known as the iceberg."

"My family is different. I have excellent grades and my family belongs to a prominent local family." He said in a strange tone.

"You can't be rude if you come from a good family."

As soon as I reached the steps outside the classroom, I touched my chin to try to figure out the smell. I slapped my thigh and it felt right. Yes, it was so right. This is how campus should smell.

The campus style of intrigue, pettiness, and competition for coolness.

He smiled refreshingly, he couldn't bear it the most when they spoke ill of people behind their backs. Hayama Hayato didn't stop his little fan girl from saying bad things. It was too bad.

"Hey! Hayato-san, surrounded by singing and dancing birds, a winner in life."

"Eh~" Hayama Hayato Mouse looked panicked as if seeing a cat: "Tsuka, Tsukakai-san, what a coincidence, you are also in this class."

The advantage of a big family is that placing a new student is as easy as eating and taking a dump. An old acquaintance of Tsukasa patted him on the shoulder and smiled:

"Please give me some advice, Hayato-san."

"Don't you dare, Tsukakai-san." That palm seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, Hayama Hayato's face dropped and he unconsciously became a little shorter.

The female students in the class whispered to each other, "Is this handsome guy with broken hair from our class?"

"I think so, don't grab it from me." A fat girl declared her sovereignty.

? ? ? All female students, please be human.

The movement at the classroom door disappeared as soon as the teacher came. Tsukasa followed the custom of new students entering the school and waited for the call.