[Prince of Tennis Fanfiction] Mr. Apple

"Oh, right, Fuji, your surname means 'wisteria,' doesn't it? Just like Tezuka-kun's name, Kunimitsu, it's also a kind of apple~"

As she spoke with a bright smile, Xiao Yezi took a bite of the rosy apple in her hand. It went crunch.

Fuji's smile grew even sweeter, and Tezuka-kun glanced at Xiao Yezi.

Meanwhile, little Yun Zhongyue thought that his little sister's words and expressions seemed perfectly normal, yet secretly... shivered.

"Honestly, I think these so-called disputes are incredibly childish, like little kids playing house. To be honest, they're pretty funny... So I just can't bring myself to put on a serious face and deal with them. But maybe my reaction made Big Sis feel like I didn't appreciate her standing up for me?"

"Just do what you originally had in mind. Actually... I think this stuff is childish too."

"Huh? I thought you'd tell me not to let my guard down..."

"...Still, if you think Yun Zhong might misunderstand, go talk to her seriously."

"...Yeah, I understand. Thanks, Apple-kun~"

A lighthearted, funny, healing story, with not a single angsty bit (look into my sincere eyes...). Sarcastic banter comes out of nowhere, the story is full of cute antics, and the heroine isn't a Mary Sue or a naive airhead (if I mess her up, I'll gouge out my own eyes). Her interests are just like her mom's: snarky commentary and imaginary skits (enough, stop already)...

Anyway, that's that. Xiao Yezi, go ahead and pounce on Apple-kun without a second thought~~

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