Even the Sweetness Has to Help Play Tennis

Before the Kanto tournament in their first year of middle school, the only things the two captains had in common were their love of competing to be the boss of their respective clubs and their passion for showing off their coats. They had nothing to do with each other, until after they'd traded threats before the national tournament, accidentally picked up each other's Guardian Egg, and didn't realize what they'd done. What's more, they say that the life born from an egg reflects the deepest blind spots and true self within a person's heart! So when Yukimura, the middle-school No. 1, eagerly expected a Sweetheart who'd match his image, just look at what reality gave him: “...” “!” A little king with golden hair, a crown, a red royal robe, and black boots cast him a languid, haughty glance. Then it made its grand debut: “Hmm! This quiet world is kind of interesting!” It looked toward the person who best suited its tastes. “You, ignorant beauty across the way. Would you mind if I tested your gender?” Silence fell over the room. Since the goofy, cool-guy Sweetheart was always saying one thing and meaning another, one of the Guardian Skills Yukimura gained was the ability to hear his teammates' thoughts. So whenever Captain Yukimura supervised practice and passed one of the cool, smoking-hot regulars, his expression would grow utterly complicated. But Atobe didn't think that the skill his newly hatched crybaby Sweetheart had was anything but useful... and dazzling! Until one day, the goofy, cool-guy Sweetheart met the model of a king it had always looked up to. Every move that man made tugged at its heartstrings. He was unbearably charming. So it picked up a pen and wrote him a letter of affection: “There's something I want to tell you. From the moment we met, you stole my heart!” ...After Atobe received the letter, he couldn't settle down for a long time. As the letters went back and forth, the young master began to make a very thrilling prediction... Meanwhile, his crybaby Sweetheart kept pressuring him: “When are you going to get that person's coat for the curtains in my castle?” Atobe: “...” The arrogant, flamboyant, wildly narcissistic king × the reserved, low-key, anyway-I'm-the-strongest No. 1, the Son of God (Tsuchi-mura pairing) A self-indulgent fic. I don't like following the original plot, so I make things up every day. In this setting, Atobe was reborn from a neighboring world, but doesn't have any specific memories, so it won't affect your reading. It's fine if you haven't read Shugo Chara either. This story uses a new setting and is mostly unrelated to it. Theme: 16 3. Hard work can make dreams come true.