The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

The author has something to say: Since the author's personal point of view is that the characters without tennis and games are just beautiful empty shells without connotation, and it is indicated in the introduction that they are reproductions, so there are many game scenes in the article and they are basically faithful to the original work. Readers, please regard this article as a novel version of anime.

Volume One Song:

In this nameless place where the flowers of impulse bloom,

The story is unfolding quietly.

What young hearts pursue with boundless enthusiasm,

Blooms brightly in the sky.

time goes by day by day,

Pursue the moment of fluttering wings,

Even if it's just a lonely wish.

across the borders of the unknown world,

The dream in my heart gushed out.

Like the bright sun rising,

The ideal flower that shines brightly.

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"Bell..." The harsh alarm clock rang again and again, finally waking me up from the nightmare.In the dream, I was knocked down by a huge tennis ball.The tennis ball weighed heavily on me, making it hard to breathe and unable to lift.

Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I found the culprit of my nightmare—a fat cat like a white raccoon. "Carubin, don't keep using me as your mattress, and besides, you should lose weight too."

Lifting Carubin away from my chest, I put on my slippers and went to the bathroom.

A handsome boy was reflected in the mirror.He has a delicate oval face.Tight lips, straight nose, big amber eyes, slightly upturned corners and thick and slender eyelashes make these eyes more eye-catching and public.The bangs on the forehead were messily covered, and the hair was thick black, so black that it gave the illusion of green oozing.

"Bang" punched the mirror.Because of the relationship between this face and personality, it caused me a lot of trouble.It's strange to say that after 12 years in this world, I still feel out of place. Maybe my previous life was an intelligent creature from a different time and space.

"Yo~youth~it's time for breakfast~the sun is drying your ass~" A thick but frivolous male voice made me feel excited when I was wandering in space.After brushing my teeth in two or three strokes, I wiped my face and rushed to the front hall.

There was already someone sitting at the table.He was wearing a loose monk robe, showing his brown and firm chest muscles.He had a stubbled beard on his face, and a pair of pensive triangular eyes.At this moment, those eyes were looking at me mockingly.This bad middle-aged person who can be regarded as a pervert at a glance is my father in this world-Echizen Minamijiro.

Thanks to this man, I had no fun at all as a child.His bad taste is to torture his only son with tennis balls.I just remember that I seem to have been holding a tennis racket since I could walk.

In the day-to-day contests with my father, in the day-to-day defeats, in the day-to-day ridicule and teasing, I don't know when there is only one strong desire left in my heart.You must completely defeat this arrogant old man, and then throw this nasty tennis racket and tennis ball into his smug face!

"It's really hard work for you today. I just got back to Japan and I'm going to the competition~ But, having said that, why did you lose to me so miserably yesterday? Anyway, I also gave up a foot~"

Angrily glaring at the bad middle-aged man who was still chattering, I raised my head and drank the juice.Putting on my hat, grabbed the bread on the table, and carried the tennis bag prepared by the door, I yelled in the direction of the kitchen, "I'm going out~"

The gentle voice of cousin Nanako came from inside, "Be careful and walk slowly~ Ryoma~"