[Prince of Tennis] Luminous Flight Path

Once upon a time, St. Rudolph Academy had a perfect prince: the esteemed Hatsuki Mizuki.

He was brilliant and always had everything under control. The strands of hair twined around his fingertips were God's meticulous masterpiece, and his Data Tennis on the court was like a prophetic poem heralding victory. Even the sunshine at a farm in Yamagata Prefecture seemed to shine on him alone, giving him the noble bearing of someone who was both successful and humble.

Hasumi Iori (a sincere guy, flatly reading a speech): Sorry, I can't keep reading. From here on, I'll be charging emotional damages by the word count.

Also.

"Mizuki, did your script account for you getting this worked up?"

[Reading Notes]

· The author's tastes are chaotic, and I'm a cook with a wicked sense of humor. I'm going to tease Mizuki Hatsuki (Why am I writing about twin boys again? It must be a curse.)

· Updates whenever I can. The romance is still following a slippery path. My track record for finishing stories is poor, so be careful before jumping in.

· My writing is limited, so please be understanding. Respect my freedom to create and my readers' freedom to read.

· Tentatively planned for 100,000 words. This is another collaboration with my dear friend Moon Is My Teacher. I will always love writing with her.

Theme: No Music No Life