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

After conquering the Thunder Cards, Tomoeda Town became peaceful and peaceful. There was a time interval between the appearance of the Clow Cards. One card corresponds to a test, one is making noise to rest a group, and the other is making trouble, only for the two candidates of the Clow Card. of trials.

In the second class of the fourth year, Tsukasa, who was appointed as the study committee member by Yoshiyuki Terada with the second best grade in the class, was silently collecting extracurricular homework from his classmates without saying a word.

He, the second best in the world, is always only two or three points behind the first place. Don't underestimate two or three points. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is only two or three points. In his eyes, one point is a natural hazard, which is really difficult to overcome.

I won’t tell you who the first place is, but everyone knows it, Tomoyo Daidoji, a perfect lolita in terms of life, personality, study, and beauty.

The day for Li Xiaolang's transfer to another school was at the end of May, and the final exam was approaching. Tsukasa calculated more than 30,000 yen for the rent at the end of May. Enough was enough. The next difficulty was the Tomoeda Elementary School registration fee for the next semester. Even if the school The registration office exempted and exempted all kinds of tuition and miscellaneous fees, and discounted them by half. This was also a high tuition fee that he could not afford.

His dream of picking up empty bottles after school every day to make a little money didn't work. One day when there was a bumper harvest, he carried two sacks of empty bottles to the nearest waste recycling station in the town. Guess what, Sakura Country's waste unified factory recycled them, and the recycling station It’s just a place to put it, no one will recycle it,,,

The dream was shattered on the spot. Who knows how I felt.

"Alas!" Tsukasa sighed. He was sleepwalking, and his homework came to Tomoyo. Tomoyo handed the completed homework to Tsukasa, and noticed the lingering sadness between his thick eyebrows.

The calligraphy of Daodao Temple is really beautiful, the bells and whistles are beautiful, and everyone is a lady. The handwriting on the name is very pleasing to the eye.

"Yukishita-kun, please come with us at noon." Tomoyo invited Tsukasa to dine with him. Hearing this, they all went to Tsukasa where Kinomoto Sakura was lined up vertically. They thought to themselves: "Can I refuse?" However, the body and brain are at a critical moment. It's always uncoordinated, hey, hey, hey, hey, suddenly he saw Tomoyo sharpening a pencil with a sharp knife, the blade of the knife was reflecting light in broad daylight.

The edges of the barrel pencil were sharpened into square, round, rhombus, or rhombus shapes. The rhombus shape was still being sharpened, and the sharpening was about the size of a quicksilver pin.

After finishing cutting, Tomoyo put down the knife and looked at his masterpiece. He seemed quite satisfied. He wrote two words on a blank piece of paper, one for a hole and the other for a pit. Tsukasa decisively gave in. This was going to be a piercing. There should not be a few bloody holes in the body.

He must be the culprit for Daodao Temple to be like this. After all, he has slipped away so many times and rejected so many times.

"Okay, okay, okay." He had to give in, and he agreed.

Dao Shizhishi's fair face said faintly: "Are you sure you don't want to run?"

"No, no, I won't run away." Zhong Jie nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He must not run away anymore. Didn't you see the dense holes on the white paper?

Tomoyo caressed his face, his face was as rosy as a spring breeze, and he looked at him elegantly and nonchalantly, taking a breath of cold air, it was like a white paper full of holes, the implication was, waiting for you, Yukinoshita-kun.

After this battle, the eldest lady’s sinister attributes are also perfect.

Sakura Kinomoto received her study assignments very smoothly. The handwriting is also beautiful, just like Xiaoya Biyu. "Yukishita-kun, don't you like to be with us?" Sakura asked curiously after handing in her assignments.

Tsukasa immediately shook his head and rattled, and whispered: "How is this possible? I'm just used to it."

It was Li Xiaolang's turn and he picked it up smoothly. In the face of a formidable enemy, he only targets his competitor, Sakura Kinomoto, but against the five scumbags, Taoist priest Li is still normal-hearted. He is just a cute little person with a cold face and a warm heart.

Sakura really didn't even dare to look back, she was such an honest and good baby.

Take a lunch break and enjoy your time with lunch.

Thanks to Tomoyo, Tsukasa successfully joins the protagonist group and becomes one of them.

Under a cherry blossom tree where five or six people can rest, a few green buds sprouted from the branches near the end of the semester, and a few petite and cute magpies on the branches watched the small group of people.

The campus lunch culture of Sakura Country is to enhance friendly and mutual interactions among campus friends. A few friends sit together and chat about some gossip, listen to someone bragging, and then watch someone get beaten in the middle of bragging. of someone.

A different flavor

Bento culture uses the traditional method of kneeling in the Sakura country. A cushion is spread on the lawn, with the thighs half-kneeling and the buttocks touching the heels. This is a traditional method, and it is easy to become bow-legged over time.

Later, I realized that many people did not dare to sit in this posture often. Between long legs and bow legs, smart ladies will make the right choice.

Tsukasa and Tomoyo sat side by side, not together. It was his first time experiencing bento culture, and the cushion under his butt was Tomoyo's spare piece.

In the bento, other people prepare it carefully, including white rice, octopus balls, sushi balls, golden tempura, egg rolls, salmon, tuna, shrimp, seafood delicacies for the rich, and shabby ones, like Tsuka Kaiichi Green vegetables and a big bowl of rice.

"Yukoshita-san, do you get these lunch boxes every day?" Yanagisawa Naoko said in a rather surprised tone as her fingers touched the frame of the mirror.

"Well, it's not bad." Tsukasa said in a accustomed manner. He picked up the white rice with his chopsticks and it tasted delicious. Directly opposite him was a girl with short hair and glasses, her name seemed to be Naoko. She was a dreamer, a supernatural writer, and a very high-end hobby.

"Hey, Yukinoshita-san, do you want to try my food?" Naoko Yanagisawa kindly pushed the bento containing the food to the center of the group, so that not only Tsukasa, but others could also taste it.

Tsukasa couldn't help but swallowed. He smelled the aroma of vegetables, and because they were not familiar with each other, they couldn't eat randomly. He suppressed the urge to eat meat and refused with righteous words: "I have enough vegetables. I'm used to it." Well, you won’t be used to eating food that’s too expensive.”

"Hey, okay, I take it back." Yanagisawa Naoko blushed. It was the first time she shared a bento and she was rejected. She was so embarrassed.

After rejecting the kindness of a female classmate, he apologized awkwardly: "Damn it, Marseille, and thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Yanagisawa Naoko quickly waved her hand to show that she understood.

The two exchanged pleasantries, leaving the rest of the friends confused.

Sakura quietly approached Tomoyo and whispered: "Tomoyo-chan, how about we secretly give some to Yukinoshita-kun."

"Well, okay!" Tomoyo divided the portion she brought with her into two, one for the lunch lid and one for the lunch box. She thoughtfully placed the divided half of the dish in front of the bento on the steps of the tomb, and said softly Said: "Yukishita-kun, please taste it."

Come on, I just refused the kindness of a certain female classmate, and you, eldest lady, just came to steal my house and made me have an unpleasant meal.

Having said that, the luxury of Daidaiji’s bento should not be underestimated, with top-quality Wagyu beef snowflakes, golden and crispy tempura, small black dots that resemble caviar, a small half of a red crab, and many slices of crisp and delicious spinach.

"Big, big, big Daodao Temple, really, really, can you divide me?" Zhong Jie looked around and pointed at himself unconfidently.

"Yeah!" Chise nodded lightly.

After getting affirmation from Daodaoji, Tsukasa shed tears of dissatisfaction and cried while eating: "Big, big, Daodaoji, you are, really, really my reborn parents. Wuwuwu..."

"Be good, be good, don't cry, don't cry." Tomoyo's smooth and delicate hands stroked Tsukasa's hair as if comforting an older child.

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They all looked at each other in confusion, wondering why this lunch was not delicious. They all had the same idea in their hearts, and Sakura was the most confused. How should she explain it when her friends looked at her asking questions.