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He has risen to the top. Every challenge taken ended as a practice match and a "mada mada dane" as a curtain. Many pursue him, some wants to see if his power was true, some sought to take his glory. Yet, it was futile, none broke his title instead it became a pillar in the tennis world.

Ryoma, now a senior was known and considered a pro in the field of tennis. Professionals even visit his school to challenge him. He has become stronger each day. And it awakened that hidden side of Sakuno which slept inside her heart.

Ryoma was training the tennis club members when a certain pigtailed girl showed up.

Sakuno was leaning at the tennis court entrance, hands folded at her chest.

"You're working hard." She greeted Ryoma's back. He turned around a bit startled at how she changed.

He had seen her yesterday tripping over nothing like usual. But today she was different. There's feistiness in her eyes, her actions, and her poise suddenly became bold and aggressive.

"Coach Ryuzaki isn't here." He replied plainly. Usually she would look shy but today she simply smiled.

"Oh, I'm not looking for grandma. I'm here to see you." She walked closer to him. He noticed a racket in her right hand.

"I don't have time to talk to you."

"Come on, Ryoma-kun 3 don't be so cold."

"…." He looked away.

"Well, I just wanted to play with you." She tilted her head trying to face him.

"Ask someone else." He snarled at her. She was being persistent so unlike her innocent reputation.

"I can't. I want you." The way she said it was like a predator out to eat her prey.

"Don't waste my time." He started to move away.

"Again…" she caught him by the shoulder and slowly guided him to face her. "Don't be so cold. It makes it look like you're covering something… or is it that you lost your touch because you haven't played this week?" It was a challenge and he never backed out on a challenge.

Ryoma sauntered to the court took his position and said "What you waiting for, you asked for this."

"Thank you." She grinned. It was as if it was a sure-game that he would lose. And Ryoma hated that.

The battle was in heat, the crowd gathered, talk was spreading, and judges were changing for both people on the court.

Ryoma was sweating. Sure it was always sweaty in a physical game like tennis. But he's perspiring more than usual and he's panting and gagging every second he could get a break.

On the other hand she was having fun crushing his name. The Prince of Tennis.

"What's wrong tired already? You're going to lose at this rate." She giggled. It was 15 to 45.

Ryoma wondered how she got strong all of the sudden. She's better than anyone he faced.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"I'm your admirer, and the one who's crushing you right now." She replied cockily with a mocking smile.

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