On the Possibility of Beauty's Attack on Tsundere and Degradation

When I first met him, I was in elementary school.A good life, the aristocratic education I received since I was a child, and excellent talents in all aspects, I have developed an invincible character since I was a child, so bad that I am arrogant, because of my status, there are countless people who surround me and flatter me Naturally, I failed to pay attention to my poor popularity and attitude towards people.

It was he who 'beat' woke me up.

Use tennis balls.

On a street tennis court.

Pass a game.

I don't even know his name yet.

From that day on, I began to seriously temper my tennis skills and had my own trick.

I know I'll see him again, at some tennis match.

Then hit him completely with his own ability.

Until I entered junior high school, relying on the prestige of my family, I entered the tennis club of Hyotei in the first year of junior high school, and played a game with Qinggaku under the leadership of the minister at that time.

I challenged him.

He won, but was not happy.

I'm furious because he should at least be a little bit ecstatic that he won against someone of my level.

But he didn't.

He told me that what he longed for was to stand on the winning stage with his teammates.Tennis has never been a one-person sport.

I was moved, and challenged him again to become a minister, lead the members, and compete on the stage of the national competition.

I regard him as an opponent and more as a confidant, because we are equally proud people.

When each other is unconscious, the seeds of love are still sprouting.

I realized this when the Renzu little uncle and his partner appeared in front of him hand in hand, and he was shocked as if he had opened the door to a new world [this is the words of a scumbag author==]

What I fancy, whether it is an object or a person, I never let it go.So after the double battle in Kanto, I confirmed my feelings for him, and started to prepare for our future, even though I was alone at this time.

After the national competition, I confessed my love, then ignored his expression and left alone.

In the following five years, I made the Atobe family completely an existence in my hands, an existence that is unambiguous.

What makes me happy is that he has no girlfriend or boyfriend while studying in Germany.

I knocked on the door of his home in Germany and said with a smile, "Hey, now, I can pursue you without any scruples, give me a chance"

He was silent for a long time, and finally said "OK"

His heartfelt smile at that time is the most beautiful memory of my life.

Sure enough, the smile with paralyzed face is really stunning [This is still the words of a scumbag author==]

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