[Prince of Tennis] Twilight

Blurb: The most beautiful view in the world is a moment preserved forever, becoming a memory that never fades. At a reunion with old friends many years later, someone teasingly asked Niou Masaharu a question: [If time could turn back and you had the chance to choose again, would you still stay true to your original feelings?] He wore the same casual smile as ever. Looking toward the figure not far away, he replied: A perfect woman deserves only a perfect world. But that strand of twilight had already made a corner of my world collapse. The author is hopeless at writing blurbs, so I had to make use of the few literary cells I have. Yes, you read that right. The male lead of this story is none other than the legendary Niou. The original title was [Prince of Tennis: The Mary Sue Next Door]. I felt like that name was a little silly, so I decisively changed it. After all, the author is so serious! ● A coming-of-age story spanning quite a long stretch of time. I don't write love just for the sake of romance; that's the principle I follow as an author. ● The female lead is an original character, not a transmigrator. She's a girl who's awkward, tsundere, adorably silly, and a bit of a screwball all at once, which goes to show how complicated women are. ● The rival character is an outsider who transmigrated here with a Mary Sue aura and all kinds of golden fingers. You can ask her for an autographed photo. →_→ ● The female lead isn't a white lotus, a Mary Sue, or a good-for-nothing. She's just a little ordinary, a little girl-next-door, a little lazy, and a little bad-tempered. Whoever says I'm long-winded is getting smacked! _(:_"∠)_ ● Part of the story follows the plot. I'll do my best to keep the characters in character and avoid bashing, with a lightly inspirational tone. ● A sweet slice-of-life story. I love everyday life! ~(≧▽≦)/~ No ranking checks of any kind, please. Mwah~ ↓↓↓ Stories that began updating over the summer vacation ↓↓↓ ↓↓↓ Find more completed stories in the author's profile ↓↓↓ Theme: