Prince of Tennis Fan Fiction: I Don't Want to Say Goodbye to You

Writing a synopsis is really hard…

This is a story about growing up, a story about a girl, and of course, a story about love~~

Chunxi doesn't want to cause trouble. Ever since she ran away from the home she hated, all she wants is to live a peaceful, stable life.

But when she finds out her cousin is the Ice Emperor's queen, well... that's when all the peace and quiet comes to an end...

This is my second fanfic.

A few things to be clear about beforehand: First, this is not a transmigration story. So if you like stories where the heroine knows exactly what's going on, sorry... this isn't that kind of story.

Second, the male lead is definitely not one of the princes from Seigaku. (Though lately I've really wanted to write about them... so maybe just ignore this point...)

Third, this isn't a tragic story. I wanted to make that clear from the start.

Fourth, the story mainly follows the TV anime. Please be a little forgiving if any details or characters differ from what's outside the TV version. After all, spending ages on tiny details isn't really worth it. (For instance, the shop run by Fengxiang Shiro isn't actually called what I wrote~~ and so on.)

Fifth, if you're unhappy with any of the above, turn around and click the X at the top. I won't accept brickbats; they'll affect my mood and make it hard to write. Of course, I'm happy to hear your suggestions. But I won't accept brickbats!

Link to the Hunter fanfic

Here's a recommendation for one of my old stories, which I'm currently rewriting (updates whenever, no fixed schedule)

An'an's new story. The plot won't be so complicated it gives you a headache, so if you'd like something light and easy, come on in~~

Also, thank you all for supporting An'an! I'm truly grateful!

Notice: An'an knows that, honestly, my writing is pretty bad. I haven't quite gotten many of the characters' personalities right. As I write, the characters from the anime really do become the characters in my story, taking on lives of their own, beyond my control.

An'an also knows my writing doesn't stand up to close scrutiny. To put it simply, the heroine being only twelve can't explain everything.

But I worked so hard on this story, and getting too many brickbats really gets me down. I'm also writing other things right now and don't want to be discouraged. So if you can't stand this story, please click the XX at the top right and leave. Of course, I still welcome feedback.

I'm really sorry about this. Thanks for understanding.

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