Has anyone seen my card?

tokyo magic school

Nagasaki Wild Rose was carrying a pink suitcase and a backpack, looking at the few people in plain clothes across from her.

The travel magazine in his hand fell to the ground, "Why are you all empty-handed? Didn't you say to go to Kyoto?"

"'Sisters Exchange Meeting' in Kyoto."

Pan Da waved his hand and replied with a smile, "It's the sister exchange meeting with Kyoto."

"In Tokyo..."

"No way!!" Nagasaki Wild Rose collapsed.

Zenyuan Maki suddenly realized, "No wonder I always feel that the recent conversations are not right."

"yes……"

"Salmon……"

It turned out that Nagasaki Wild Rose thought she was in Kyoto.

The chubby panda continued to explain, "The exchange meeting was held at the winning school. We won the last session."

Nagasaki Wild Rose stepped forward and grabbed the panda by the collar, her voice was annoyed, "What are you winning? You bastard!"

It made her unable to go to Kyoto!

That's a big city she hasn't been to yet! Damn it!

"Yi Gu participated last year, with Li Xiang." Panda was dragged and explained with difficulty, "We didn't participate."

Otsuka Yutai, a super-class spellcaster.

Qiben Lixiang is his special magic spirit.

"That was before Lixiang was liberated. I heard that it was an overwhelming victory." Chanyuan Maki added, "Although I haven't seen it before."

"Unforgivable!! Yigu Youta!! Although I haven't met yet!"

After being let go, the panda moved its position immediately and waved its paw, "This is to show anger."

"Salmon……"

The sound of a group of people stepping on the stairs sounded.

By the way, there was an arrogant and lazy voice: "Oh..."

"Everyone from the Tokyo campus is here."

"Did you come here to welcome us?"

"It's disgusting."

Zenyuan Zhenyi can reveal full of malice with just a few clever words.

The air was suddenly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

ah ah ah...

It's better to come early than coincidentally.

I bent my eyebrows and eyes.

Um Utama also stepped gracefully up the steps from below.

"Miss Ange Ji." I saluted slightly.

She saluted back, "Mr. Hufflepuff."

As a gentleman, of course you should give priority to ladies, I smiled gently, "Please..."

"Thank you." An Geji covered her lips and smiled.

Every gesture is the elegance of a lady.

Wow……

Appeared appeared!

A limited edition that can only be seen when Gojo Satoru is not around? Noble girl? Diva!

After she left, I stepped up the stairs lightly.

Facing the eyes of students from Tokyo and Kyoto with different expressions, they calmly greeted each other, "Hello, everyone."

"Good morning Wright-kun." Nagasaki Wild Rose responded.

"Salmon salmon."

"Good morning Wright-kun."

Um Diva seemed in a good mood, and kindly introduced me, "This is the representative from Yokohama——Mr. Hufflepuff."

"He didn't participate in this game."

I shook the folding fan in my hand.

The gentle temperament is more suitable for the gold thread national style suit on my body, which makes me look like an elegant clerical worker.

"Under Wright Uriven Hufflepuff."

"From Yokohama."

- That's right!

Today I am wearing a national style suit!

It looks like the Tang suit!

Hey hey hey, as a game player who is always among the most beautiful cubs.

I—Wright Uriven;

You must let your cub have a handsome and fashionable fashion!

Grip jpg.

After all, there is never too much handsome clothes!

Nagasaki Yamei squinted her eyes and stared at me for a while, "I always feel that this guy doesn't look like someone from Yokohama."

Fu Heihui also nodded.

"It just doesn't look like it..." Sanlunxia's pupils trembled, and she murmured, "Is this a different person?"

Wasn't the person who had the meeting before a very dangerous lunatic? !

In response, Kamo Kenji frowned, and whispered, "Don't be fooled by appearances."

He is not a simple clerical worker.

Whoa whoa, I hear you.

For the small commotion of her students, An Ge Ji did not stop it.

Instead, he asked, "Where's that idiot? Late again?"

Fool?

"Gojo-kun?" I checked with a smothered smile.

Um Diva defaults.

Even the Tokyo High School expressed its opinion on this.

Then it was unanimously approved.

Puff ha ha ha;

It may be that too many people here are talking about him, and Wujo Wu appeared in the next moment.

Of course, no one heard his voice before seeing him.

The sound of carts rattling.

"Waiting for a long time—" The voice came from a lively and lively voice.

Well, it's Gojo Satoru.

I turned my head to look and saw him coming out pushing a cart.

According to the plot, the one inside the trolley should be—Knotweed Yuren?

"I just came back from abroad, and I'm going to give everyone a souvenir—" Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course after standing still.

"It's so sudden." The panda put on a happy panda face that couldn't see its eyes.

Nagasaki Wild Rose complained, "The jet lag is not reversed."

Gojo Satoru distributed so-called souvenirs one by one.

"This, Mr. Wright's."

I accidentally looked at the pink thing in my hand that looked like a small mummy.

pinched twice...

Hey, it feels good.

Pinch twice...

hey hey;

"This is a local product of a tribe, and it is given to everyone in Kyoto." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "There is no singer."

Um Diva: "I don't want it!!"

I am also very angry, the background has changed.

Gojo Satoru pushed the cart: "Dangdangdang——"

"This is for everyone in Tokyo!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose was expressionless: "A grown-up who is so emotional is really disgusting."

Wait until the knotweed Yuren in the cart comes out with a poss.

Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fuguro Megumi became paper figures in silence.

So frightened that Knotabagi Yuhito also became a paper figure.

Knotweed Youruhito: Danger——

Puff ha ha ha;

Help me, I'm going to be laughed to death by Gojo Satoru and his students.

Hold on hold, I'm here to represent Yokohama!

No, I can't laugh without image!

Hahaha;

I still want to laugh.

I tried my best to stop the corners of my mouth from rising, and covered the twisted mouth with a folding fan in my hand, "Gojo-kun's students are as lively as Gojo-kun."

"Hey, Wright-kun is right." Gojo Satoru was right.

Then the headmaster of Leyan Temple who appeared later had a gloomy face, "a container with two faces."

Noctua Masamichi's expression remained unchanged, and Yoshino Junpei, who was a bit cramped, was beside him.

I nodded slightly at him.

Yoshino Junpei scratched his face and nodded slightly.

Now Yoshino Junpei is following Noctua on the right path, and he is here to gain insight.

Anyway, Gojo Satoru, the head teacher of the first grade, is also here. Yoshino can't learn much in the high school, and he is a transfer student, so why not come out and follow him to see more.

By the way, if something goes wrong, it can be used to contain me or lend my hand to deal with it.

The headmaster of Leyan Temple probably thought so.

Honestly, it's not me.

As far as the high-level people in the magic world are concerned, their IQ can easily be understood by me.

It's not at all like Yokohama, where scripts are everywhere.

My IQ took the high ground.

Akimbo laughing jpg.

Hahaha my IQ is still good enough!

Sure enough, I can only find a sense of existence here? !

hateful!

Smile and laugh and cry jpg.

The time was almost up, and the night moth Zhengdao interrupted the confrontation between Gojo Wu and the principal of Leyan Temple.

He announced the rules of the exchange game: "This battle will last for two days, divided into the team battle on the first day and the solo battle on the second day. The team battle will be held in the artificial forest behind us, and we will put Among the ten curse spirits, the one with the most curse spirits eliminated will be the winner. Of course, obstructive behavior is allowed."

"But I hope you will always remember that you are fellow magicians."

"The game starts at ten o'clock in the morning, and you now have an hour and a half to rest."

After finishing talking, what should the students of the two schools do?

I didn't follow the protagonist group, nor did I go to the monitoring room.

Well, it's too early to go now.

I waved at Junpei Yoshino.

Yoshino Junpei got the permission of Noctua Masamichi and went to the side with me.

There are many tall trees in Tokyo Technical College.

The footsteps on the fallen leaves made a sound.

I walked in front and he followed me with his head bowed.

Stopping in a shade, the sun is within reach.

I smiled and asked him, "Are you still used to it?"

He moved his fingers and smiled, "Very good..."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Wright."

"I didn't do anything, it's your own talent that got you here."

He didn't seem to expect me to say, "Huh?"

"But Mr. Wright saved me and Miss Higuchi."

Even saved my mom and got me out of my old school.

"I still have to say thank you to Mr. Wright."

His mother had said the same thing when she sent him here.

I could tell at a glance what he was thinking.

Yoshino Junpei has a sensitive mind, and at this time, only the lack of return for his efforts will really make him worry.

And Ichiyo Higuchi and I are both mafia gangs, so we don't have the kind of warmth of Knotaba Yuhito and Nakajima Atsushi.

Can't warm the soul.

Pity……

But enough.

"What Yoshino-kun said is still too much..." I patted him on the shoulder, "It's better to put it this way, it is because Yoshino-kun is special that Yoshino-kun and Miss Higuchi met."

"Not much to think about."

"If you really feel sorry, Yoshino-kun might as well study hard here, and use your talents to do what you want to do."

To be honest, my own goosebumps are a little bit up, I am not suitable for sensationalism qaq;

I don't know if it's right to say that.

"There are people like you here, aren't they?" I looked at him encouragingly.

So don't worry about being out of place, you're all the same.

"I see." Yoshino Junpei's too long bangs blocked half of his face.

But he smiled at me anyway.

I blinked, and threw him a bottle of Ozaki Momiji's scar cream, which he said was very effective.

It seems to work really well, at least I haven't seen any scars on Ozaki Momiji's body!

"Don't worry..." I watched him catch it in a hurry, facing the sun, and squinted his eyes in some comfort.

The voice is gentle, as if it can soothe all anxiety.

"Tomorrow will be a fine day, too."

I turned back and smiled at him.

The sun shone in my eyes, and I couldn't see his expression clearly.

His voice was a little soft, but with a bit of firmness, "Well, tomorrow will be a good weather."

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