The Bonds of Fate (The Prince of Tennis and Detective Conan)

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These are the sisters from the story, Ouyang Xu and Ouyang You (You is on the left, Xu on the right).

The picture was made by my sister Tong Ruofei. Here's the link to her column; click to go straight there:

Misty Rain

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What would happen if Echizen Ryoma, that unbearably cocky brat from Prince of Tennis, had a younger sister who was countless times stronger than him?

What if the genius Fuji Syusuke fell in love with someone besides Yuuta?

What if the deduction-obsessed, tone-deaf Kudo Shinichi met his second formidable rival after Hattori Heiji?

What would happen if the narcissistic Atobe Keigo met his absolute nemesis?

What if a girl appeared in the life of the Child of God, Yukimura Seiichi, whom he wanted to protect forever?

Who knows what would happen if an innocent, adorable little lamb were successfully lured away with a plate of steamed dumplings?

Later, her close friends from her old world came pouring in, too. What sort of waves would rise in a life already beset by howling winds?

And what of the clashes with the mysterious men in black and the white-clad genius phantom thief? Her peaceful life has been shattered. How will the peerless genius turn the tide and bring peace to her family and friends?

After saving the day, will life finally bring her the happiness she wants?

Want to find out? Let's go!

Literary Version (a terrible poem I wrote when I was bored and depressed)

That summer, many years ago

You and I

Met by chance

Unfamiliar feelings began to grow in our hearts

The valiant prince

The smiling princess

From then on

We became deeply attached to each other

That summer, many years later

You and I

Met once more

But everything had changed

The world had turned upside down

Only the purest love

Buried deep in our memories

Could the arcs of our passing paths

Come together to form a circle?

Will the prince and princess's missed chance

Keep them wandering apart?

Our first love is right before our eyes

Our true love is within reach

But the passage of time

And all that has changed

Have carelessly

Clouded our vision

Attention! I have something to say!

This story absolutely believes in the principle that the protagonist comes first: "The protagonist is a cockroach, a cockroach never dies; the protagonist always wins, the cockroach is invincible." The heroine is strong, stronger, and stronger still (repeat forever).

But as they say, "No gold is completely pure, and no one is perfect," so the heroine is lovestruck, more lovestruck, and even more lovestruck (repeat forever). This only applies to Fuji.

Also, could you please not hog the story? I'm writing this novel under all sorts of pressure: my parents oppose it, my teachers confiscate it, my classmates fight over it, my fellow writers ostracize me, and public opinion weighs on me (hey, hey, that's off topic). My hardships are no less than Hong Zhanhui's. Besides, even a submarine that's been underwater for ten thousand years has to surface now and then, right? So please, I'm begging you, even if you're just passing by, leave a little paw print.

Since this story includes Conan elements, I'm always looking for volunteers to lend their names to all sorts of "murderers," "victims," "suspects," and so on. If you think your name sounds nice, is easy to remember, and suits one of those roles, please sign up. Thanks!

P.S. Names that are used may be changed a little, so don't be mad.

This is my new story, updated weekly. It's wearing a Prince of Tennis disguise, but even I don't know what kind of story it is:

"The Next Generation Is Still Young"