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

The profit from selling cubs is low and the meager income is a small amount that cannot be ignored over time. His sales volume is surprisingly stable. Don't ask why, one person packs it up every night, and people come to pack it up day and night regardless of rain or shine.

He is not the Virgin, an irresistible temptation.

In school, he was almost inseparable from the eldest lady. Everyone in Class 2 of the fourth year was known to be the best and second best friend. He ate lunch made by Tomoyo and drank water from Tomoyo.

He initially refused to accept Tomoyo's feeding, once or twice, and again and again. From resistance to acceptance, he could not escape the eldest lady's five-finger mountain.

After getting along with each other for many days, the entire protagonist group has become familiar with Tsukaji, and gradually, they have accepted the inspirational poor boy Tsukaji.

The second reason why you make money every night and your academic performance remains unchanged is that you must work twice as hard as ordinary people.

One by one, he made up his own mind and made up his own explanations.

The benefits of the improvement in food are obvious. There is more flesh on my face and body, but not much. I no longer feel like a weak chicken who could stand up to the wind and fall down when the wind blows.

Under the cherry blossom tree, Tsukasa holds two full cups of white rice and eats rice with a balanced mix of meat and vegetables.

Tomoyo's appetite was small, and whatever was left ended up in his stomach.

A group of people talked about the fact that the school invited a professor from the history department of Tawa University, Sakura's father, Fujitaka Kinomoto, whose lectures were interesting and the class was humorous, so the class time actually went by faster.

Mihara Chiharu, a village girl, has a childhood sweetheart named Yamazaki Takashi who has been playing in kindergarten since childhood. He is a master of fooling the two main characters and is a master of fooling.

At this time, Sakura, who was glum and squinting, could hear the bragging of Yamazaki Takashi, the hidden boss, and Syaoran was not there.

No one here listened to his story. Just when he was about to start, he was interrupted by a mysterious force, which made him feel unhappy and depressed.

Men have nothing to say, Tsukasa doesn't like gossip, and girls have free time to express themselves. Sasaki Rika is a quiet girl who likes to do things, and hides her worries when she likes them.

Yanagisawa Naoko is a literary girl wearing glasses, a dreamer, a girl who likes supernatural things, she is bold, and she often has fantastic fantasy objects in her mind.

Mihara Chiharu can make all kinds of pastries, and her craft skills are full of them.

Hiss, at such a young age, the tendency of all future masters is to have talents in their respective fields that are advanced at birth?

While eating, Tsukasa analyzed these people. The more he analyzed them, the more surprised he became. They were too strong and could not be considered elementary school students.

He seemed to have forgotten that birds of a feather flock together, and how could people of different levels get together. Of course, he was an exception. Tomoyo pulled him into the car.

After getting on the front of the car and driving at high speed, with only a grain of rice and some minced meat left, Operation CD successfully completed its mission.

Tomoyo took away his uneven bento box and put it together with his dainty bento, put it away and washed it before using it next time.

Tsukasa originally wanted to count the money, but the eldest lady won't accept it. What can you do?

a small episode

When Chiharu talked about Sakura's father in class, classmate Li listened the most attentively. After class, he would come to the podium and ask questions if he didn't understand. After repeated visits, he received an invitation from Teacher Fujitaka to his home.

He jumped high with joy and was overjoyed. When he heard that it was Sakura's father, his eyes widened into bull's eyes, leaving Sakura confused.

Why do you have to get glared at by Li Jun when you say hello to your biological father?

"Yes, yes, it feels like they were born to be enemies." Naoko said from the bottom of her heart.

"Since Li Jun came, Sakura has become more colorful." Chiharu continued.

"Oh ho ho!" Tomoyo covered his rosy mouth and smiled.

Zhong Jie added, "There is an old saying in China, a hero is a man who kills dead things!"

? ? ? ? four big question marks

Tomoyo: Are you happy?

Zhong Jie: I don’t dare, so I changed my words:

"It's not that enemies don't get together, classmate Li is a catfish. Let's add some spice to classmate Kinomoto's boring life to add some sugary flavor later on."

"Haha, Yukinoshita-kun, you are too funny. You called classmate Li a catfish, so be careful to get beaten." Naoko laughed so loudly that her glasses fell off.

"Aqiu!" Standing on a certain tree, Li Xiaolang sneezed unexpectedly. The lunch box almost fell and he almost lost his meal.

Don't be afraid of being beaten, I can summon the strongest summoned beast Yingmei.

The mother-in-law who is in charge of her husband must teach her a lesson.

Sakura Kinomoto’s father is here for class, so what time will it be tomorrow?

The Time Card is a card that controls time, going backwards and replaying the daily routine of the previous day.

At this point, what should Tsukasa do? When he comes, the eldest lady cannot repeat the same daily routine.

Tonight at 12 o'clock, the card goes back in time for the first time. It's the same as the day before. He didn't reveal it so early.

Time reversal is an incredible magic. It can rewind the time forward and backward. As long as your memory is not reset, you can use the time reversal to do some tricks.

Thinking that he couldn't sit still at the tomb, he thought of some opportunities to get rich overnight, and became rich and free for a while, which was very satisfying.

He honestly explained to Tomoyo why he had to evacuate in an emergency.

"Yeah, let's go, Yukinoshita-kun." Tomoyo agreed to his departure.

"I have the order." He said goodbye to Tomoyo and the others in a hurry.

Tsukasa stood up and ran away quickly. When he reached the school gate, he was stopped by the security guard and pushed back.

After finally staying up until three o'clock, he reported to the eldest lady that he no longer had to be a sparring partner in the choir.

The voice of the world, the choir leader C, a little boy on the stage of the tomb was pulled to be the audience, in other words to give some advice on singing.

A person who doesn't understand music gives advice to a young lady who understands music. I dare to admit this operation one after another.

He quickly left school and spent a lot of time squatting at the Sakura Country Gambling Shop from three o'clock until the betting shop closed.

Gambling in Sakura Country is called gambling, not welfare lottery like in China.

In the art of writing, China dares to say that it is first, but who in the world dares to say that it is second.

I bought a few unsold steamed buns from a nearby breakfast shop. I squatted there and went into the store to buy scratch-off tickets. The customer who bought numbers gave me a strange look.

Tsukasa didn't pay much attention, he scratched the prizes and bought the numbers. Tsukasa was thick-skinned, and even the store manager didn't chase him away when he saw him wearing Tomoeda Elementary School uniform.

If you leave the store alone, Sakura Country has a large population, and there are many people who want to get something for nothing.

There are stacks of scratch-off tickets in glass cabinets, and they are decreasing rapidly. Until the store closes, no one has won the grand prize. The probability of winning is the same in every country.

There are a few small prizes, ranging from ten to two hundred thousand yen.

Although it is little, it is enough.

After remembering the bundles of winning scratch-off tickets that had prizes in the tomb, he happily walked out of the betting shop and bought a packaged braised egg, and then went back to add another egg to himself.

Soak the beef flavored noodles and put an egg in it.

The betting shop closed at nine o'clock, so he went back to the rental house at nine-thirty, took a bite of noodles, a bite of braised egg, and finished off the leftover steamed buns.

After eating the lunch box made by the eldest lady, the instant noodles became ordinary and tasteless.

With his current strength, he could afford meat and vegetables for dinner, but he was used to being thrifty and couldn't bear to spend money.

It doesn’t matter what you eat, as long as you can eat enough.

Time flows minute by second, the tomb level is ready, all it needs is the east wind.

If there is no wind in the east, Marquis Wu’s straw boat cannot borrow arrows.

In a poor rental house, without a reference clock, Tsukasa waited patiently for the crucial bell.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Several unusual sounds of ancient bells.

The bell sounds like an old man whispering or a monk chanting ancient scriptures, washing away the fatigue of the people in the small town after a day.

He raised his eyelids tiredly and said to himself, "The wind is blowing."

My east wind is here!