[Prince of Tennis] Yukimura Seiichi's Melancholy

On the day of their middle school graduation, Yukimura Seiichi received a diary from his future self.

It described his life in his first year of high school...

But wasn't there something wrong with this diary?

May 17

A transfer student came today. Her name is Qingcheng Diwu Ying. What a beautiful name, and she's even more beautiful. She really is just like her name. I couldn't take my eyes off her after one glance.

Her long pink hair reaches her ankles, her beautiful purple eyes are so alluring, her eyelashes are long and captivating, and her skin is so delicate and fair it looks like it would break at a touch. Oh, and she has such a cool expression. When I tried to talk to her, she completely ignored me!

That's all right. It means she's not like those lovesick girls who admire me, and it makes her seem even more pure and refined. I like her even more now.

And she isn't wearing a school uniform! That's right, a hideous uniform could never suit someone as beautiful as her. She's only worthy of me!

She must be mine.

Yukimura Seiichi: ...With hair that long, doesn't she step on it when she walks? How can she get away with not wearing a uniform? Are there no student patrol officers?

May 24

Little Die is just as beautiful today.

When I was talking with Genichiro, he started treating Little Die differently too! This won't do. Little Die is mine. No one else is allowed to lay a finger on her, or even look at her! Not even Genichiro!

Yukimura Seiichi: ...She's not yours yet.

May 29

I saw her playing tennis today.

Her graceful figure moved as if she were dancing. As she played, her long hair cascaded like a waterfall and danced in the wind. Her skirt flared into a beautiful arc with every movement. Little Die easily beat that arrogant fool who didn't know his place and won the match.

How beautiful she was. Her beauty left me breathless.

Yukimura Seiichi: ...Wait, she plays in a skirt? And doesn't tie up hair that long?

June 8

Little Die really does love me. Faced with advances from Atobe, Tezuka, and everyone else, she chose me.

She let me kiss her. Her lips were so tempting. I couldn't help wanting more and more, so I couldn't stop myself...

Yukimura Seiichi: (Smiling, he closed the diary and headed downstairs with it.) ...Dad, can I borrow your lighter?

Then, in his first year of high school, on May 17...

"I'm Qingcheng Diwu Ying. Nice to meet you."

Yukimura Seiichi silently watched the transfer student with hair that reached her ankles, purple eyes, and long eyelashes that nearly covered half her eyes. Most importantly, she wasn't wearing a school uniform.

Yukimura Seiichi: ...Heh.

[Attention]

I haven't written more because I'm stuck on whether to give Seiichi a teammate. If you can, please leave a comment on my essay, Mengya Jiang's Odds and Ends, telling me whether Seiichi should fight alone, get a teammate, or if you have any better suggestions!!!!

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