[Prince of Tennis] My Everyday Life with Keigo Atobe

"Halt! You brat, Atobe! It was fate that brought me into your life, so how dare you refuse me to the death?" I gripped his collar tightly with my right hand. We were less than two centimeters apart. I glared into his stunned eyes with righteous indignation, a great and noble spirit welling up within me.

Keigo Atobe's face turned from blue to red. Maybe he couldn't breathe, because it looked like a slab of liver. "Idiot, let go! That's the wrong line!"

The director pushed up his glasses. "Aren't we performing a love story about a girl who can see ghosts and an arrogant CEO? Takagi, your role is clearly the arrogant CEO. Don't act like a Chinese Taoist priest. And Atobe, as the girl, you should act a little more bashful."

"So why did we get stuck with such bizarre roles?!" Atobe Keigo and I shouted in unison.

As you can see, this is a slice-of-life story about a girl who can see ghosts and Keigo Atobe.

Slow burn.

The plot is ridiculous, completely ridiculous, and has no basis in reality whatsoever. I made it all up.

The female lead is a Mary Sue with a golden finger.

If you don't like the premise, you don't have to read it. If you have any issues with the plot or writing, feel free to say so.

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Well... it's abandoned, read at your own risk. Thanks.

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