[Prince of Tennis] Dance, HIMEI

I’ll dance for you, a sword’s farewell song

On the other side of the sea, beyond the far shore of the sky

My heart comes ashore at a grand banquet in red

Deep blue becomes infinite

In what dreamlike years of light

A lamp is set in summer

A new beginning, a chance to start again

Will I find the memories I want back?

Or perhaps the future from a fairy tale

That turns life into a miracle

[I’m terrible at writing blurbs. This is actually a sweet story in the guise of a wholesome romance, about growing up and growing together, flirting and being flirted with, making a move and having it turned around on you.]

Dance HIMEI

(04/25/2017)

I’m sorry.

This is a revision and restoration that I plan to start again, seven years later.

I thought I’d forgotten, but I still remember this story: one I once cherished, let down, feared, and couldn’t face, yet still couldn’t let go of. And I still remember all of you who supported it.

I’m sorry.

I didn’t keep my original promise. I abandoned the story and let you down, too.

Starting tomorrow, I plan to revise every chapter and every section. I’m not asking for forgiveness. I just hope to make it a little more complete, so that we can all once again share the dream of this Prince of Tennis world.

Even remembering you is wonderful.

[I won’t lock the story while I revise it. I wrote this before my college entrance exams, then abandoned it just after starting my sophomore year. If you’re still willing to read, the earlier chapters are indeed rather immaturely written, but I’ll work hard to revise them bit by bit, gradually improving the parts that weren’t good enough before. I haven’t decided on an update schedule yet. I may finish revising everything before posting, or I may revise and post at the same time. In any case, I’m sorry, and thank you all.]