As the sun dipped below the horizon, Kazuki and Ayumi descended from the rooftop, their conversation lingering in the cool evening air. They exchanged stories of their aspirations, dreams, and the peculiarities of their magical school. Ayumi's carefree spirit resonated with Kazuki, offering a refreshing perspective amidst the weight of his thoughts.
Separated by the dormitories, Kazuki bid Ayumi goodnight and made his way through the quiet corridors to his room. He pushed open the door, expecting solitude, only to find his sister Rito sprawled across his bed, engrossed in a thick tome of magical history.
"Rito!" Kazuki exclaimed, surprised yet amused. "What are you doing here?"
Rito looked up, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Hey, big brother! Just catching up on some light reading."
Kazuki chuckled, shaking his head as he set his bag down. "You know you have your own room, right?"
Rito pouted playfully. "But your bed is comfier. Plus, I wanted to see how your first day went. Any magical mishaps or newfound admirers?"
Kazuki rolled his eyes, a fond smile tugging at his lips. "No mishaps, thankfully. Met some interesting people, though. Takeshi seems nice, and I had a surprising conversation with Ayumi on the rooftop."
Rito's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Ayumi? That red-haired troublemaker? What did she say?"
Kazuki recounted their conversation, the warmth of Ayumi's encouragement still fresh in his mind. "She mentioned something about different kinds of strength and how my armored suit could be just as remarkable as any magic."
Rito nodded thoughtfully. "Ayumi has a knack for seeing things from a different angle. Maybe she's onto something."
Their conversation drifted to lighter topics as they discussed their classes, teachers, and the upcoming magical tournament. Despite Kazuki's initial apprehension about attending a school where magical prowess defined status, he found solace in Rito's unwavering support and genuine interest in his endeavors.
As the clock ticked past midnight, Rito finally yawned and stretched. "I should probably head back to my room before I get too comfortable here."
Kazuki smiled warmly. "Thanks for stopping by, Rito. It's good to have you around."
Rito ruffled his hair affectionately before slipping out the door. "Anytime, big brother. Remember, if things ever get too overwhelming, you can always count on me."
Alone in the quiet of his dorm room, Kazuki reflected on the events of the day—the unexpected encounters, the mysteries yet to unravel, and the potential within himself waiting to be unlocked. Tomorrow, he thought, would bring new challenges and opportunities.
The next day dawned bright and clear, marking the beginning of the school's annual magical tournament. Kazuki hurried through the bustling corridors, his curiosity piqued by a crowd gathered around a large billboard adorned with colorful posters and announcements.
Intrigued, Kazuki approached the billboard, scanning the posters that detailed the rules and participants of the tournament. Students from various grades and magical specialties were listed, each vying for glory and recognition in their respective fields.
Among the names, Kazuki spotted familiar faces—Takeshi, renowned for his prowess in elemental magic, and Sutea, whose expertise in magical theory made her a formidable contender. Ayumi's name also stood out, listed under a category labeled "Wildcard," hinting at her unconventional approach to magic.
As Kazuki absorbed the information, a sense of anticipation welled within him. This tournament wasn't just a showcase of magical abilities; it was an opportunity to prove himself, to discover where he stood in this world of magic and legends.
With determination fueling his steps, Kazuki made his way to the tournament grounds, where competitors were already preparing for the challenges ahead. The air buzzed with excitement and nervous energy, setting the stage for a day that promised to be filled with surprises and revelations.
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**End of Chapter 3**