Fujimoto Meryo really admired the regulars on Hyotei's tennis team.
Because they could predict the future.
Chotaro Ohtori: Fujimoto-san, I bet your little sister will be named Fujimoto Yuu.
Meryo: Huh? How did you know I'd have a little sister?
Jiroh Akutagawa: Meryo, next week's home economics class is making strawberry cake. Remember to save me a piece.
Meryo: Huh? I didn't even know we'd be making strawberry cake.
Yushi Oshitari: Fujimoto-san, congratulations on making the regular team.
Meryo: Hm? The list isn't even out yet...
Keigo Atobe: Ahn? Meryo Atobe, just try accepting his confession!
Meryo: I thought my last name was Fujimoto... not Atobe.
Atobe glanced at the open book and watched a wedding date slowly appear on the page. In a good mood, he touched his beauty mark. "It will be soon."
Meryo: ???
Theme: When the future isn't so hazy, don't let go of what you can hold on to.
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