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作者有话要说：kiwi: it's my first time reading a POT in english, Ehhh.... not bad.
If it is translated into chinese, i think it will be similiar to most of the POT's novel in this web. Sorry, I am not trying to discourage or accusing you of being a copy cat but still it looks so familiar to me, why most of the main character is little devil + angel face + cant recognise the road + tennis genuise + like BL(big sweat on forehead)... Hopefully there will be something new in the future.
My japanese is still in the beginner stage,what is yuki's full name in chinese?
I will bookmark this page, update regularly ok?Thank you.
dont worry, i'll not give you any bricks but please try harder.
Taya said read it before, may i know where?
回kiwi 话: u know that this english fic gave others a lot of problems to read it but i need time to finish this and time to translate into proper chinese.
if you read my previous author notes then you will realize that i moved from an english fiction site to here and taya is my reader on that site so she was just leaving some msg to notice me that she read it for recognition of knowing i moved away. i know the small details were a bit familiar in this site because i got inspiration from this site's fictions to have mine and i wrote this - which was the first fiction in my original fan fiction site like this.
HOWEVER, i assure you that i didnt copy any plot lines from any ppls here so i hope you understand. For the "always get lost" kind of reflect me because something happened during those days - i got lost like....many times in the place i am staying over summer - gave me a little encouragement to have the character like that since i dont want her to meet the pot ppls so early.
And one more thing is that she is not a tennis genius so i just want you to know, she hasnt play with serious ppls yet so it's not that obvious but i'm telling you, she is an idiot when she is against ppls like tezuka, fuji and so on strong ppls!! The only reason that she could beat Ryoma was because she grew up with him and she knew all about his style. ^^ Hope that clear the misunderstanding up.
Don't worry about the Japanese, i'm going to have the translations right after in brackets the word itself so you will not have any confusions. I hope so -_-ll
the name of Yuki is Haruka Yuki which sounds better in english than chinese so when i translate i think i have to change her name. THanks for supporting me still and thanks for your notice about your friendly opinion.
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谢谢！
请kiwi 看看==>
I follow Ryoma to school then go around for a simple tour just before school starts. He already trying to kick me out before any of the people who knows him sees him with a pretty girl like me.
(Author: you are showing-off you little liar!).
I make a little argument and then go away for a walk near some clothes stores I see nearby.
Ryoma purposely give me a detailed sheet of paper with instructions of how to get back home.
Damn him for thinking I’m a baka when it comes to trying to find my way.
(Author and Ryoma: you are).
I am planning to go home, just, not yet. I smile as I see the school buzz with its activities.
It didn’t take long before the school is over while I, Haruka Yuki, go under a transformation.
No one is recognizing me with this appearance.
I look at myself and smile at my brilliant disguise. Who will guess that this bishounen is actually is a bishoujo? Hahahahaha…I’m proud, maybe I should have a show to help people to disguise themselves.
I am falling for the person in front of me now if only the person is another. Unfortunately, that is me, oh yea, I look good！！
White over-sized jersey, dark green sweat pants outlined with white, hair tied up, wig set and cap is on.
I’m ready to go.
Now, where is the court…….again?
Ryoma showed me this morning.
There’s some screaming around my ears, annoying women, can’t they see I’m trying to find my way here in this school?
Do they see some popular boys around here or something? I don’t see anyone interests me so why are they whispering and babbling about?
Their eyes look dangerous with that glint in them.
Their faces are as red as tomato.
Their hands are covering their little giggling.
And, their eyesight is set on me.
Wait, me! I know I look good, but not this good!
Ok, act cool Yuki, like how Ryo-chan always does.
Look straight in front of you and be cool like Ryo-chan always does.
But man, this acting is tiresome, how can Ryo-chan hold his expression for so long? Maybe I need more practice.
“Excuse me, may I ask where is the tennis court?” I cannot take it anymore; I don’t want the club to be gone by the time I find my way there. Last time was just mere luck that I get to follow some teacher to there.
Oi, this girl isn’t answering me, man; I didn’t know girls are this troublesome. I knew it! Ryo-chan should NOT get pair up with any of his fan girls.
They are hell for him, even Tezuka, Fuji, Kikumaru, and others.
“Ano…would you like to answer my question before you faint?” I ask again in a smooth, unbiased voice.
“O-over, th-there…you-you can-can…see-see it when-when you t-turn around t-the c-corner.” It takes her over three minutes to stutter out that little sentence.
But, being such a cool guy like me, I’m gonna just thank her.
“Domo…” I cock my cap a little then walk off and within seconds I can hear the screaming behind me.
“He talks to me…bla, bla, bla” whatever she says after along with other, I cannot hear because they sound like bees buzzing in an exciting tone.
When I reach the court and stand leaning the wall while watching the regulars practicing in court A while the other members are doing serious warm-ups in the other two courts.
Hmm, footwork, that’s a good basic for power users like Momoshiro and Takashi.
I am □□yzing them so much that I didn’t even notice that they notice me that I’m noticing them until Ryoma is walking towards me with his cocky attitude again.
He raise his tennis racket and points at me, “You there, I want another match with you.”
“Ya...da……” I raise my eyebrow as I take a proper look at him. I develop a few new tricks in tennis while I was in China, so if I use them, Ryo-chan wouldn’t be able to recognize me.
On the other hand, it is much better to tease him more.
I just stare at him in silence and then that iceberg is walking towards me. “Non-members please leave immediately. Echizen, ten laps around the court.”
I can see his eyes looking at me after awhile he said that sentence.
Ryoma looks vexed but he didn’t really care, it will be a nice warm up for him before he challenges me again.
I just smirk when that iceberg has his eyes on me properly and directly.
I ignore his widening of his eyes because I concentrate on Fuji who is walking towards us now.
He is smiling with his 101 smile. Suddenly, Tezuka looks away from me and somehow has his eyesight caught with Fuji, a few seconds pass by before Tezuka suddenly break away from Fuji’s angelic smile.
His face, oh my gosh, am I sure that I’m looking at Tezuka?
What is happening to his face?
How comes it is not porcelain color? Or his original face skin tone?
Tezuka’s face is tinted with the slightest shade of red!
Images begin to flash through my mind. Fuji, Tezuka, direct stares, blushing, and these all add up to……wah! Big news, Tezuka reacts to Fuji’s intimate stare!
TEZUKA’S POV
The boy who gave us trouble last time is here again. I can see him at the corner of my eyes. Echizen is too proud in his ego.
He goes off and challenges the all too familiar figure. Somehow who reminds me of a certain blurred image of somebody.
“Non-members please leave immediately. Echizen, ten laps around the court.”
That came out of my mouth almost immediately when I hear Echizen’s challenge.
He looked a little upset for a moment then his face change. Now I have a proper view of the boy since he didn’t even budge from his spot.
My eyes widened as I recognize that figure! Or I hope I\'m wrong...
That is not a ‘he’, that is a ‘she’, the ‘she’ who made me feel sick and dangerous towards a person for the first time in my life.
The girl from the park!
Numbed, I turned away from her with continuous flash backs of what she has said to me unconsciously back then without realizing Fuji was coming towards me.
When I saw him smiling slyly, I can figure out what he is having in his mind. But getting caught is another thing, I cannot help but feeling a little embarrassed about it.
Looking away is a good thing, Echizen surely has finished his lap fast, my, my, don’t the members look a little too energetic today. Maybe some more running will do them good.
I have to think of anything apart from those previous thoughts!
I can feel the girl’s eyes are on me again, it’s cold and dangerous. I’ve never been this sensitive before in my life, why now?
It is even more dangerous than Inui. I hope I\'m wrong about him...or rather her...
YUKI’S POV
I walk into the court to Ryuusaki sensei’s side who came out of her office not too long ago and whisper into her ears. She just smile bigger when she hear the information I just gave her.
Actually, she is more than glad. She shakes my hand and I look at Tezuka with an ‘as-if-you-can-do-anything-to-me-with-sensei-to-back-me-up’ look.
He frowns a little deeper when his stare turn from 0 degree to below ten.
Others are affected quite easily, but I just smile at him with my ‘tropical’ smile.
“Ne Tezuka, aren’t you going to welcome me?”A very annoying noise rush through the court. There was silence as eyes turn to the person who says this.
It sounds arrogant.
I turn around and see something I don’t like at all.
The monkey king is here with his hand in his hair and……a beautiful sight that is shining all too bright beside that daffodil.
Yuushi!
How can he stand behind that loud-mouth? What is his name again? I forgot.
“Such an egotist……” I murmur softly.
A few regulars smirk and softly giggle under their breath. Tezuka just frown and Fuji smile at me with interest.
But unfortunately, ‘he’ heard me too and Yuushi.
“Eh, what did you just call me?” I thought his eyebrow cannot go up any higher than awhile ago but it seems like I was wrong. It can go higher. And his attitude surely has gotten stinker.
“You said what!” yep, his face can go redder than the tomato juices I madebefore as an experiment for my chemistry class.
Wait, you mean I justsay my thoughts out.
Fuji, by now, is laughing with his left hand over his mouth and the other over his stomach.
Not to mention Yuushi is smirking while his glasses flash in the light. Kakkoi, at least his attitude is better than egotist here.
(A/N: kakkoi - cool).
“I thought I just ask you a question? How dare you speak aloud your thoughts that is directing nonsense comments about me!” he is fuming. “Na, Kabaji?”
“Usu.”
YUUSHI’S POV
I recognize her as soon as I hear ‘egotist’ from her mouth.
She is not a very good disguiser. I try my best to hide my laughter under my breath but gosh,it is so damn hardfor not laughing and breathing at the same time!
She is not even realizing she is speaking her thoughts aloud.
First monkey king, now an egotist, what next? Bishounen for me eh? I like it.
I cannot help it anymore; I have to laugh when her face realized that she just spoke her thoughts aloud. Yet, she’s not having any regrets on her face.
Hahahahaha…Atobe, it seems like you’ve meet your match.
YUKI’S POV
Ryuusaki sensei cough to interrupt our little conversation and she just ask Atobe to stand by for awhile. But for some reason, his face cannot return to its original color. Does he have high blood pressure or something? Man, he should watch it; tennis will be a bad sport for high blood pressure people.
And he must eat meat all the time. He should eat more fruits like monkeys do, see how lively monkeys are?
Wait, how come his face turn black now.
Oh gosh, it seems like I’ve spoken my thoughts aloud again. Oh well, who cares, look, bishounen is happy. When bishounen is happy, I’m happy.
Who cares about egoistic daffodils.
And while I was walking into the court, I hear a howl of anger from the monkey behind me. Is he declaring war or something?
To who? Oh well, I’ll figure that out later.
“You are on Ryoma!” Ryuusaki yells out loud. “I want to see you against your new opponent here.”
“Sensei!”
“Ryuusaki-sensei!”
“Eh?”
The regulars all cry out, I didn’t even know that apart from being in pace with each other in tennis, they even are in pace when it comes to voicing together.
“So should we go?”
“……” he glares at me, hahahahaha, his glare is so kawaii.
I smirk more and that really got him irritated.
“May I have an explanation Ryuusaki-sensei?” That iceberg says something I dislike again. If he keeps on doing that, I’m going to make sure he’s on my list of hell.
“Watch Tezuka, then you’ll understand.” She only smiles mysteriously.
He can only nod and cross his arms just like that. Man, he looks so……mature……way too mature for his age.
I wonder how he will look when a father……I shudder against that thought. He will look more like a never aging grandfather than a father.
But I think I’ll mend that somehow, hehehehehehehe, watch out Tezuka, I’ll……I’ll think about you later. Right now I think I will have some fun with Ryoma here first.
Both of us went into the court and started the game. Inui got his book out and start scribing, Fuji has his hand under his chin, Tezuka with his arms crossed and his ole man eye brows cross too, monkey king is still fuming with bishounen fanning him with his hands and Ryuusaki standing up preparing to watch a show she expects.
Ryo-chan is really serious in this time-limit game.
He must score three points in forty five minutes. An easy task if he faces players in Shinji Ibu’s level but against me? Mada mada dane.
First he throws twist serves continuously in his serve, each harder and faster than the one before. He’s serious about this spar, very serious.
I let him score the first point easily to check on his speed and power.
He can hit harder but I am assuming and calculating how far his ability can go.
Each ball he hits is harder than the one before, and each ball I return is softer than the one before.
I sing out a song in my head as I hit the ball one after the other. Some is harder when the song has beats in it while some is softer like drop volleys and loops when the part is slow.
It goes with the rhythm, of course, no one knows that, to them the hits all seemed like unplanned hits.
Ryoma is getting more frustrated as his determination is growing to break my rhythm.
But how can he when I keep changing my songs every three hit or so?
I’m damn good.
Half an hour is up and we are two to two.
On our way to exchange the court he bent a little and say “I want you to get serious in this. Stop playing around.”
I pause on my footstep and look at him at the side of my eyes. “Yada.”
He is pissed, oh, look at his face, it’s pink! But don’t look at his eyes, if glaring can kill, I’m like a mush of meat by now.
He keeps on hitting loops to me on this third match. And I keep hitting the balls at three specific angles hard each time I return them. Sometimes he is forced to hit loops.
I smile at all of them one by one, ignoring their complains. They are sounds like muffs to me now.
After a few futile hits from him, I put a under slice with an added spin return after all those tie breaks in one last hit to the nearest angle near me.
As expected, the added spin allowed the ball to spin off to the other angles I made from all those hard spin balls and smashes before and made a side way figure ‘V’ on the court.
I win with a 3-2.
Ryoma paused for a sec and look at the dented spots I made before realizing what I did from before.
Inui correctly has his □□yze out within minute.
“He keeps on using hard spin balls and smashes to make those specific three angles dented slightly then when he ends the match with one hard under spin and an added spin to the ball, like how you play billiard, the ball automatically bounce off to the rest of the angles to make the point.”
Correct but it’s too long.
I look around and smile. Ryoma is frustrated again deep in his thoughts. Meanwhile, I looked around the court. The match didn’t even break a sweat but hmm, a few of my objectives are here. I smile with a disturbing smile, to them, that is, not to me. That smile to me is like the smile of heaven.
My mind goes by like a recording video as images pass continuously again. But this time, I’m sure I did not say my thoughts aloud.
EVERYONE’S POV
A rush of wind went through each certain person’s spines; they all directed their sights to the source. For some reasons, they have a feeling, deep down in their guts that the person who just won the match with ease was the cause of this.
Fuji, felt uneasy for the first time in his life was quite unsettled with this new strange feeling. He felt very interested yet uneasy at the same time. He wanted to figure this person out who easily beat Ryoma at the game without even breaking a sweat.
Tezuka mentally swallowed as he excused himself to use the washroom.
Atobe and Yuushi felt those shivers too but somehow, they couldn’t think.
Silence passed through the crowd with black lines running down their heads.
Ooishi began to have stomach aches when he saw that smile.
For some reason, they automatically took a small step back when the boy smiles even more.
He was walking towards Ryoma and gave Ryoma his hand.
Ryoma took it unwilling when suddenly the boy pulled him closer to himself.
Ryoma thought he was playing a prank on him again, so he tried his best to throw off the boy’s cap in order to see him properly when the boy ‘tsk-ed’ at him and said loudly enough for others to hear.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ryoma-chan shouldn’t be this rude to a defenseless person like me\"
\"Che\"
\"Now, now, we all know that Echizen is all powerful and mighty but he got one weakness.\"
Kikumaru jumped up and down with his loud and excited voice “Nani, nani?”
Others were interested about it too.
They got closer to the court and some inside the court included the regulars.
“This.” The boy gave them a reply while got closer to Ryoma and gave him a small peck on the cheek.
“Eh?”
“What’s this?”
“Ryoma’s into that?”
“Ha?”
A rush of different comments gust through the crowd.
Tezuka’s eyes widened the tiniest measurement.
In most of the views that the tennis members were seeing was it was direct to the position of the mouth. Only Ryuusaki and Fuji really saw what happened.
Inui was scribing his notes like crazy where as Momoshiro, Kaidoh, Kikumaru and Ooishi all looked at those two like statues froze on their spots.
One second, two seconds, three seconds have passed.
Ryoma’s eyes are really wide by now. He turned an unbelieving eye at the boy in front of him and he opened his mouth. “YUKI!”
Yuki took off her cap and wig then turned to the crowd. “My name is Haruka Yuki, hajimimashite minna-san.”
She bowed in a European gentleman style.
Another rush of “eh”, “nani?” and so on gust again through the crowd.
Tezuka’s face couldn’t turn any greener than now. His guess about this person had come true.
