(Prince of Tennis Fanfiction) Prince of the Apocalypse

Summer is almost over. Tears and sweat have brought us the greatest glory. The words we shouted all summer long, "SEGAKU, fight on!", will finally fall silent. In the future, we will eventually go our separate ways, setting off on different journeys and following different paths. Even though we once shared the same dream, even though we were once so passionate and so recklessly young. And then we will all leave, and then we will all grow up. But God always likes to play a joke on us. What awaits us next is not a mature society, but a collapsing world. Dear teammates, this time, let us fight side by side. In a world where the apocalypse arrives and tennis is all that remains. [This story strives to portray the princes as faithfully to their original personalities as possible. No pairings and no female lead, so use your imagination. No pure-hearted Mary Sues, Mary Sues, or Gary Stus. A golden finger is inevitable, but an overpowered buff definitely isn't ^ ^ Please be kind!]