[Prince of Tennis] The White-Haired Fox's Little Stroke of Luck

This is the story of the Child of God capturing a reborn little white fox. Domineering / obsessive, calculating master VS free-spirited / conflicted con artist The playful version of the blurb (more or less) Nioh Masaharu: I just want to do my part for Rikkai Dai's third consecutive championship. Yukimura Seiichi: Why not offer yourself up, too? Nioh Masaharu: Puri, captain... Yukimura Seiichi: You said I was your deity. Nioh Masaharu: You're the goal we've always followed and pursued. Yukimura Seiichi raises an eyebrow: So? Nioh Masaharu looks up at the sky: Don't you feel embarrassed saying that? The poetic version of the blurb: Even the Child of God longs for sunshine. But foxes aren't easy to catch. He certainly won't just stay put and let himself be captured. Even if it looks like you've trapped him, you'll never know whether a sly fox like him truly belongs to you. Because... Even a deity must offer everything as bait before the fox will slowly extend its paws and willingly fall into the trap. Things I personally love: If they're the same height, wouldn't kissing be easier? If they weigh the same, wouldn't hugging feel more carefree? If their special skills are both based on mental power, could their souls merging make them even closer? They haven't gotten together yet, but there are cute moments and plenty of flirting (well... more or less). A single-anime fanfic can't be contracted at the moment, so please enjoy without worry! This is purely powered by love, so... Please leave a favorite or a comment to encourage me or offer advice. If you don't like it, please don't attack me. If any chapters are locked and you can't read them, please let me know, dear readers! Thanks to Wanyu Studio's Wanzi Miao for the cover. I love it so much