The Prince of Tennis Fan Fiction: Silk Brocade Like a Painting

She is Liangong Chujin, their Xiao Chu, with a radiant yet lonely smile.

She sometimes likes to play pranks and can be sweetly affectionate, and her dark eyes sparkle like the stars.

Fuji: Trust me, we’ll definitely find a way back!

Atobe: Xiao Chu is mine!

Ryoma: You directionless idiot! ...I’ll only say this once! From now on, I’m the only one who gets to be your pillow!

Yukimura: Hehe, Xiao Chu, I really, truly like you. So whether it’s Atobe, Tezuka, or Echizen, I won’t back down!

Tezuka: L-let’s all take the Nationals seriously and compete together!

Oshitari: Xiao Chu is really interesting, isn’t he? Even I can’t help wanting to spend more time with him.

The male lead hasn’t been decided. Long live romantic ambiguity!

This story is not a paid novel!

This is my first time writing, so please give me lots of advice. But don’t be too harsh with the criticism... *mumbles*...