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Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis or its characters. This fic is redone and remade by me, enjoy.
Accident
Nanjiroh and Rinko planned a 3 to 4 month trip to America. So meant Ryoma was home alone and knew he had to take care of himself and the house. His parents knew they could trust him with that responsibility. Even though one of them doubted he would survive being alone for the next 4 months, being his own father, Nanjiroh Echizen.
A certain tennis loving boy was rushing for practice. He gathered his racket, and his tennis belongings. But since his room was in disorder, he was having a hard time finding some the things he needed. He shuddered at the thought that he would be drinking the Penal-tea as punishment for being late. It would be like drinking safe poison, he admitted.
"Bye, Karupin!"
The cat just stared at Ryoma meowing. Even though he was in a rush, he never forgets to say 'goodbye' to his beloved cat. Now he was in a big rush that he forgot to skip over the unfixed hole before going down the stairs.
Ryoma landed on the floor forehead first thus knocking him unconscious. Karupin saw what happened to his master and started to go outside the house, meowing loudly. Karupin was trained last week on how to call for help; run outside the house and find someone to come in the house for help. He ran down the streets and fortunately found a smiling guy nearby.
Fuji was on his way to tennis practice. He for sure was going to drink the nasty juice again as punishment, he was excited for it.
He glanced at the watch, 8:15 A.M. "I'm 15 fifteen minutes late." He still went on walking, smiling.
"Meow! Meow!"
"Hmm…?" Fuji looked down and saw a Himalayan cat tugging at his jeans with its teeth. It kept on tugging his jeans and suddenly ran back to a corner. He followed the cat wondering what that was all about.
"They're late." Tezuka glanced at his watch. "Give them the Penal-tea when they arrive."
"Yes." Inui nodded. "It would be a great advantage to test my brand new M.R. Juice." He smiled as he poured the murky, bluish-purple substance into two plastic cups.
As the roads and corners, he somehow remembered a certain person who lived here but he wasn't so sure about it. The cat stopped at a house and started to paw the door in the stone walls.
"Echizen? What's this all about?" He thought ringing the doorbell a couple of times.
No response.
Karupin meowed loudly and pawed the door, telling him to go inside. Fuji followed and opened the door. The cat ran immediately beside a person lying motionless on the floor.
"Echizen!" Fuji rushed and sat him up on his arms. "Echizen, wake up!" He tried, shaking him awake.
A soft moan escaped from the motionless boy's lips. His eyes were half-opened and focused at the only person in front of him.
"Uhm…?"
"Echizen, are you okay?" he brushed Ryoma's locks away from his face.
"Who are you…?" Fuji gasped not believing the question he just heard.
To be continued.
How was it? This is a redo of ghost-alchemist-09's fic that she let me take some years ago and feel like it needed to be remade. If there are any mistakes let me know.
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