[Prince of Tennis] A Painted Sunflower

(The author is currently filling in the plot holes, so it's recommended to wait until there's more to read.) A friendly warning: this is a cringe-worthy old work, read at your own risk.

On a rainy day, the raindrops fell in huge beads, beating against Osakada Tomoka. Watching the dark green and wine-red figures together in the distance, her heart ached... The smile bright as a sunflower slowly faded, replaced by a faint smile...

Then a man with iris-colored hair held out a bouquet of cornflowers to Osakada Tomoka and said, "Tomoka, cornflowers and sunflowers go so well together~" From that moment on, her old sunflower-bright smile returned, but she smiled that way for him alone.

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Osakada Tomoka glared angrily at the smiling man before her and whispered, "Yukimura Seiichi! How am I supposed to go out like this? Do I have to wear a thick scarf in the middle of summer?"

Yukimura Seiichi didn't answer right away. Instead, he whispered softly in Osakada Tomoka's ear, "Tomoka, why don't you stay at my place for a few more days~"

Osakada Tomoka's gaze grew hazy for a moment as she looked at Yukimura Seiichi and slowly nodded. When she came to her senses, she nearly cried: "Why do I fall for your charms every single time, Seiichi?"

"That just proves Tomoka belongs to me alone!" Yukimura Seiichi said, gazing at her tenderly.