[Prince of Tennis] After the Seas Change and the Fields Become Mulberry Groves

How long can a person's life be?

The days you've lived, the clear blue sky you love most, the longing you keep locked away at the bottom of a trunk, yet can no longer suppress.

You miss the past that is gone, those years shattered into pieces, and you refuse to move on for a long, long time.

The drizzle outside the window. The delicate mist, like a painting. The scenery you love most.

You turn away, and there are no lights to be seen.

What has withered is youth. What has run out is forever. What you have is the past.

Mo Sheng.

If there is another life, would you choose to live it passionately all over again?

Then, to those you never got the chance to say goodbye to,

say: Take care.

About the heroine: she's not a dark-type character, and she's no all-rounder.

She really can dance hip-hop, play the piano, and play the violin. But who wasn't made to learn things by their parents as a child?

Don't take this as a sign that she's an all-powerful heroine.

She's full of contradictions and can't let go of her first love. That means the story will be a long one.

This story is only about the heartbreaking things lost in the reality of the present. If that's not your thing, don't read it.

As for the hero, don't ask me about such a sensitive subject. The supporting characters have no particular order of importance.

I hope you'll all look after me. Updates may be slow, but I'll maintain the quality.

This is my first piece of fanfiction, and many parts aren't described well. I may revise it from time to time. If you notice inconsistencies between earlier and later chapters, please leave a comment.