Tsukune was busy walking towards his new school he transferred to book bag located on his backside.

He would him a little song to himself whilst looking up at the sky…

imagining how this new school would turn out for him. Will he be able to make new friends?

Will he be able to accomplish great things inside of this school? Who knows Tsukune sure didn’t.

Tsukune: “I wonder if my new school will have nice people here i hope it does it hopefully this shcool year doesn’t become bad.”