The Prince of Tennis

He's a man like the wind, with a handsome, roguish smile and amber eyes. She's a tough girl like the wind, with fine, soft black hair and long legs to envy. When they first met, a twist of fate left him covered in coffee. The second time, he shamelessly asked for her phone number. The third time, the breeze was warm and the sky was clear, and their hearts skipped a beat. Everyone says he's like the wind, bound by nothing, free and untamed. Yet for her, he was willing to stay and become her world. "I heard we were lovers in our past lives~" "Heh, then it must have been a tragedy." "Could you smile when you see me? It'd make me feel like I've accomplished something." "Hehe." "I heard you play basketball?" "I also heard I know karate."