The Prince of Tennis Fanfiction: The Average Joe

Hehe~

This time, my protagonist is based on someone very important to me~

I hope to make her dream of transmigrating come true~

There's a canon pairing in here~ Ohoho~ It'll satisfy my fangirl side~!

A certain website has me on edge right now. They've taken both my stories and my friend's, and since I don't know whether it's an affiliated site of JJ, I'll hold off on saying anything for now.

But if it isn't affiliated with JJ, then that's simply shameless. Anyway, I'll say what I've always said: I only support Jinjiang. If you want to read my stories, my dear readers, you have to come to JJ!

Please, everyone...

This protagonist is outrageous~!

She loves to lie and act younger and more stupid than she is, but she's actually more worldly and mature than anyone.

Her mental age bears no resemblance to her actual age. She's also incredibly fake, and has never once been honest.

She never means what she says, breaks promises without a second thought, and trusts no one. She believes life only happens once, so you should die in style and live without restraint.

She doesn't believe life will be long, always thinking it could end at any moment! At her core, she's an exceptionally arrogant kid. But you wouldn't know it from looking at her. She's afraid of pain, so as long as no one crosses a line they shouldn't, she puts up with everything without fighting or resisting. She's also terrified of dying! Yet, strangely, she loves dark nights. Only in the endless darkness can she feel at ease. She grew up adored by her grandparents, parents, and older brother, but somehow her heart is filled with more darkness than anyone could count.

She goes on and on about loving her family, but if they died right in front of her, she wouldn't feel much. She's cold, indifferent, and cruel. The person she loves most is herself. She's very practical, always looking out for herself, and believes no one could love her more than she does.

She doesn't believe in love, though she doesn't think it doesn't exist. To her, it's a miracle like a needle falling from a plane and landing in a grain of rice on the ground. She doesn't think she's lucky enough for that, so she'll never try love lightly. She hasn't even had the feeling of falling for someone for the first time.

She's short-tempered and vain. She only laughs or cries when the occasion calls for it, rarely following her heart, and has little to no self-control.

She doesn't dislike pain or blood. To her, they're proof that she's alive.

She loves history and wandering, and always feels she'll die doing one of them.

She's highly intuitive, and her predictions are remarkably accurate!

She's a terrible woman, isn't she? I think so too. She's truly awful, and I really dislike her. But I need her so much, and love her so much. She's so fake that her true self has never shown through, but just this once, I want to write about her and commemorate her, while also making her dream of transmigrating come true!

So I wrote this girl as a tribute to the most important woman in my life!!!!!