Prince of Tennis Fanfiction: Like It Was, Like It Wasn't

I’m Wakatsuki Sachiko.

The Wakatsuki family isn’t exactly a prestigious clan or a household of high-ranking officials. My father, Wakatsuki Hikohito, is a public servant, and my mother, Wakatsuki Yuki, is an art enthusiast. I also have an older brother, Wakatsuki Ryuichi, who’s an art enthusiast as well.

Oh, right. The Wakatsuki family’s hereditary profession is spirit medium.

I’m currently studying at Hyotei, in the same class as a certain childhood friend.

Come to think of it, this childhood friend is quite popular. His club is also the school’s most dazzling sports club: the tennis club.

“Hey, Waka, I’m afraid you’ll be in danger if you get close to me.”

“Wouldn’t it be the people who set their sights on you after you get close to me who are dangerous…?”

“Hmph, how can you say that…? I’m a delicate girl, you know.”

“Right, you’re so delicate that a breeze could knock you over… Anyway, be careful.”

Sorry, updates are slow, and the author loves making snarky remarks… (hides face)

But here’s a little spoiler: it’ll probably be a long story… and the end is nowhere in sight… (stares at the sky)

Feel free to jump in = w =