The blazing sun was dangling over the horizon, this signaled the start of twilight.

The orange sunlight reflected of his crimson hair as he gazed out into the sunset.

His eyes filled with memories of his precious students... and friends.

Negi finally finished his training in Mahora, and was sent back to Wales to be bestowed the title Magister Magi.

However, he would have to leave his students. Which of course hurt him in the inside.

Now 6 o' clock, Negi was in the train which led to Mahora Airport.

All his stuff packed in his bag, his staff wrapped in rope, and Chamo sleeping in his pocket.

Negi's goodbye wasn't what you call ''happy'', or ''sad''.

Before his class with 3A yesterday, the school dean called him and told him he was done with his training and was to return to Wales.

Negi didn't want to have his students mourn over his absence, so he left in midnight. When everyone sleeps, without a word.

While Negi was leaning against the window of the train, reminising about his class; a small tear fell from his eye. Negi noticed this and quickly wiped it off.

He was going to miss Mahora, and his students.

Then the sun disappeared from the horizon.

''NEGI!!!'' shouted Nekane, and ran to her brother with tears of joy in her eyes.

It was 9 o' clockin the morning in Wales, and Negi had just came from the airport.

''Sister, it's been a while.'' happily said Negi.

''Ahhh, big sis, nice to see you again.'' said Chamo.

''So how was Japan Negi?'' asked Nekane.

''I'll tell you all about it while we get back to the academy.'' replied Negi

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They were now walking down the halls of the magic academy toward the Magus' office.

''You see, big sis, Negi isn't your little baby brother anymore, he's now a gentleman!'' said Chamo.

''So I see you've matured over these two years.'' chuckled Nekane. '' But you haven't changed a bit.''

Negi was now twelve, but still the same height he was since he was ten.

''Sister, please don't joke about my height, it gets me nervous about not growing at all'' said Negi with a sweatdrop in his head.

''Here it is. The Magus' office.'' said Nekane. ''Good luck Negi.''

Negi opened the door and saw the Magus sitting in his chair behind his desk doing paper work with a feather pen.

He stopped and looked at Negi, ''Welcome back Negi, did you enjoy Japan?''

''Yes, very much.'' replied Negi.

''Now, your letter with the school dean's approval.'' said the Magus with his hand out.

Negi pulled out an envelope and handed it to the Magus.

The Magus took the envelope and opened it and read the letter inside.

To the Magus of the Academy of Magic,

Negi has been a great teacher, he is attentive, hardworking, so on and so on. I think he he will be a great Magister Magi, however, I recommend a higher sorcerous rank for him. His wizarding aspirations are exellent and has a good heart. And so with my approval in this telegram, I grant you the permission to bestow the title of Magister Magi to Negi Springfield.

Your friend,

Dean of Mahora Academy

The Magus folded the letter and said, ''Negi, have you ever heard of a Master Magi?''

''M-master Magi sir?'' said Negi.

''A Master Magi is a higher sorcerous rank than Magister Magi. Even the great wizard Merlin was a Master Magi. It requires you to have the title Magister Magi, and excellence in all honors and master subjects of Wizardtry. You seem to qualify for it Negi, you just need to take Master classes. Are you up to it Negi?''

Negi stayed silent for a few seconds.

He looked at the Magus with a convident face,'' Yes, I am up to it!''

( Hey! my first Negima fanfiction, I hope its good to you all. Sonicboy signing off!)