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

"Big, big, big road, Taoist temple, why, why do you want to be so good to me."

During a certain physical education class, Tomoyo, who was sitting next to Daidoji Temple on the steps of the football field, was tirelessly asking a question.

On the field in front, the boys and girls are divided into a football team. The main general of the male side, Li Xiaolang, and the main general of the female side, Sakura Kinomoto, each represent the glory of the boys and girls. Li Xiaolang's sliding tackle and Kinomoto Sakura's winning of the ball.

In the midst of the cheers of the onlookers, they competed with each other, not giving in to anyone. Tsk tsk tsk, you can’t tell, Mu Zhiben actually has the personality of a little shou. If Li Xiaolang is so cowardly in the class, there is no one else outside the class who can do anything but me.

Is this the so-called bond of competitors? At this time, the football power is in the girls' team. With the advantage of strong motor skills, forward Sakura Kinomoto breaks through two midfielders and a wing defender in one fell swoop, and then uses a beautiful roundhouse kick to hit the spinning ball with precision. , quickly penetrated the defense of goalkeeper Takashi Yamazaki, and the score broke through 21;20.

After narrowly winning the whole game by one point, the boys' team was defeated. Forward player Li Xiaolang wiped the sweat from his forehead and silently watched Sakura in the middle of the crowd of girls' support. Her handsome face was full of unconvinced, and she gained one point. An expression of resignation.

"Sakura is so kawaii, and there is a goal that determines the outcome. Don't you think Sakura is so heroic and heroic, she is so cool." Tomoyo's smooth and white face was happy and satisfied. After watching the camera replay again, she said, Responding to Tsukasa's words with satisfaction.

Tsukasa threw his head at Sakura Kinomoto, an athlete in a football uniform. After a big workout, sweat flowed down Moe King's pink cheeks. The hair under the two towering hairs was soaked with sweat and formed into bunches. are scattered on the beautiful and lovely forehead, with the vitality of a primary school student, and the prototype of water hibiscus.

In this situation, he sincerely agreed with Chise's point of view and said: "It is indeed true."

Love, one code, one code, Daidoji Tomoyo didn't want to answer his question, so he pulled Kinomoto Sakura to change the subject. Although he had done this before, it always felt weird that one day it would be his turn.

This is what it feels like when you hit cotton with a punch and your strength is nowhere to be used.

"Do you want to know? Come with me to the cloth store to buy a piece of fabric tonight." Tomoyo Daidoji's beautiful big eyes looked directly into Tsukasa's eyes, and he lowered his head in shame and scratched his head, "I know, I know."

Going shopping with Fu Loli would waste a lot of time. The plan to pick up empty bottles didn't work, so he had to think of additional sources of income. The increasingly empty coffers told him all the time that the little guy would have to sleep on the streets if he didn't make money.

"Yukishita-kun, it's time to go back to the classroom." Tomoyo Daidaiji called out to Tsukasa who was in a daze. Seeing no response, he changed to a resentful and angry tone, "Is it possible that you want to let me go?"

Tsukasa shook his head repeatedly in denial, "I, I, I will." After saying that, he quickly fled back to the teaching building and was with Tomoyo. He was much more troubled than before.

Sakura, who was wearing sportswear, glanced strangely at Tsukasa who was running away. Her best friend Tomoyo also came to her side, took her hand and walked back to the classroom.

On the way, Sakura learned what happened and was very confused. Tomoyo-chan had never seen any boy be so aggressive towards him before. She was also curious about the reason. Tomoyo smiled mysteriously and did not respond.

Sakura didn't know what to do, but she mentioned that after school, Tomoyo, Naoko and Miharu met up to buy a beautiful brooch. Tomoyo hesitated and finally didn't go, and therefore missed the photo opportunity of the sword medal.

In the future, the world will know that the effective power used to control the tomb level is indispensable.

"Aqiu!"

After being away from Tomoyo and returning to his normal state, Tsukasaka rubbed the tip of his nose, packed his textbooks, put on his beloved little schoolbag, and waited quietly for the arrival of the eldest lady.

At the school gate, one group of people divided into two groups.

Tomoyo, Tsukasa, Sakura, Naoko and three other people, Tomoyo and the others said goodbye in a friendly manner. Tsukasa followed Tomoyo in saying goodbye to the girls, and received a warning from the girls to be a good protector of flowers.

"Hey, I will live up to my mission." After the surface work was in place, Tsukasa patted his skinny chest and said with 100% certainty.

With his small body, it's all about protecting himself, let alone protecting Tomoyo. He dares to say that. Is the beautiful, capable and tall little vendor with the take-out card at the campus gate a living person? There are also countless sharp eyes. Scanning around him, he looked sharply at a criminal with evil intentions, and captured him twice.

With these hidden plainclothes bodyguards, Tomoyo is very safe wherever he travels.

"Hello, hello, I'm 01,01. The lady has already set off from the front door, bringing her male classmates with her. 02.03 follows."

In a women's cosmetics store, a city beauty in professional attire wears sunglasses and looks like a bodyguard captain, commanding through a remote intercom.

"02.03. Received, completed." The card vendor gave the card to the primary school student for free, and followed quietly with a cart. Bodyguard No. 03 plays the role of a housewife picking up children. She wears a Japanese kimono and a bow tie, and her steps are not slow at all.

"04.05 Go to the fabric store that the lady frequents as soon as possible, occupy a favorable position, and protect the lady."

"04.05, received." Two more women quickly disappeared under the bare tree roots.

Five specially born bodyguards, top female bodyguards in the industry who are proficient in various fighting martial arts, they are quite strong.

Youzhi Town is not big, but has a lot of people. The most prominent location is a densely populated area, a commercial street with a commercial and food street.

Schools in Sakura Country are not like Chinese schools. School ends early and there are plenty of extracurricular activities that students can arrange on their own.

The commercial division of labor is clear. There is one shop selling fabrics, one shop selling clothes, one shop selling Maki Matsumoto dolls, one shop selling children's card toys, as well as a cinema, a game center, and a beverage shop. There is one store for each category. There is no involution, and there is no interoperability between businesses. Very harmonious.

The fabric store that Tomoyo took Tsukasa to was called Tomoeda Clothes Store. The unpretentious name made it obvious at a glance that it sold fabrics.

As soon as they walked in, the store manager was an old woman with a kind face and a hunched back. She was wearing a kimono from an earlier era. The kimono had traces of patches. Tsukasa was sincerely amazed by such a frugal grandmother.

"Hey, Xiao Zhishi, I'm here to buy fabrics again today." The old lady spoke slowly and steadily, walking towards them with a staggering step.

Seeing this, Zhong Jie hurriedly ran up to help the old lady to prevent her from falling and nipping the danger in the bud.

"Yes, grandma, I want to make some clothes. What good fabrics are there?" There are rolls of fabrics on the shelves, and the variety is overwhelming. Tomoyo browsed four or five shelves before finally reaching the end. The store was unexpectedly small, and the shelves were all wooden shelves from the old era. It was simple, ancient, and had the feel of a century-old store.

"Who do you want to wear it for?" the old lady asked with a kind smile.

Tomoyo gestured with two white and delicate fingers, thought for a moment and looked at Tsukasa's white and faded school uniform, and said softly: "The two of them are wearing it."

"Yes, yes!" The old lady's old age lines spread out all of a sudden, smiling happily.

"Little guy, it's wrong to let an elegant lady do heavy work. That, that, and that, go get it." The old woman's old fingers pointed to the fabrics on the first, third, and fourth rows of wooden shelves. Take small pieces, take small pieces, take off four or five pieces of cloth of different colors. In terms of hand feel, the fabric is not rough, very soft, comfortable, and not irritating.

After Tsukasa packed the fabrics in bags, Tomoyo rubbed the old woman's rough, calloused palms affectionately. Their relationship was unusual.

He waited obediently, not daring to move, for fear of destroying the family relationship between Zhishi and his grandmother.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, maybe ten minutes.

"Grandma, I put the money in the usual place."

Outside the door of Tomoeda's fabric shop, Tomoyo bowed and thanked him. At a young age, Nadeshiko Hoshiko was well-educated and well-educated.

The old woman sat alone on a wicker chair and waved goodbye to them.

Before leaving the store, Tomoyo measured his measurements, height, and shoulder width, and said he needed some clothes.

Tsukasa wanted to refuse, but when he saw Daidoji's serious look, he swallowed it back.

Until the eldest lady got in the luxury Lincoln car and returned to his rental house, she didn't ask why she was nice to me.

Now that the matter has come to this, there is little point in asking further.