A/N: Thank you for the reviews..XD..Chapter 2, and the writer is revealed!...don't kill me
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Prince of Tennis...not at all...(otherwise, i wouldn't be a dirt poor college student)

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Eiji waited outside the clubroom. It didn't make sense to him. And he just had to know.

"Eiji, why did you leave so quickly?" Oishi and the others were exiting the room now.

"I…It was getting crowded." Eiji made up an excuse, though not a very good one as he could see that most of them didn't believe him. But no one pressed on the issue.

"OK, are you ready to go then?"

"Ano, Oishi, can we go another time? I want to walk with Fuji today."

"With Fuji?" Oishi glanced at the Tensai. "OK, sure."

Eiji saw the look Inui was giving him but he didn't care. All he wanted at the moment was to make things clear.

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"So you wanted to talk to me, Eiji?" Fuji was walking alongside Eiji now as they headed home.

"You wrote that letter." It wasn't a question.

"Yes."

"But…but why? I thought you liked Tezuka." Eiji had stopped walking.

Fuji stopped as well, turning to look at his friend. "That has nothing to do with this."

"Are you just messing with Oishi? If you are, I…I won't let you!"

Fuji chuckled. His friend could be so cute sometimes. "I got tired of waiting."

His answer didn't satisfy Eiji, Fuji could tell, but he wasn't planning on enlightening Eiji at the moment.

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Eiji wasn't any closer to understanding this. He thought he should probably tell Oishi who wrote the letter, but he couldn't.

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Oishi got another letter that afternoon. Like the last letter, it was handwritten on pink paper and inserted into a pink envelope. Again, the handwriting was familiar, but Oishi was no closer to finding out who wrote the letter. Like the last letter, it was left unsigned, unfinished. This letter, however, was filled with praise for him and contained a lot more feelings than the last. I'm jealous of the kindness you show everyone, but I can't help but love that kindness. He blushed furiously after reading the letter.

Oishi had been a bit apprehensive of Eiji seeing this letter, but he didn't have to worry. Eiji didn't look at it. Actually, Eiji hadn't looked at him either. Eiji, who was usually a bundle of energy, barely looked at anyone or spoke to anyone all day.

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"Fuji! Do you know what's wrong with Eiji?" Fuji turned to look at the red head.

After a moment, Fuji replied, "He'll come around soon. Don't worry."

A/N: It's...FUJI!...duh duh dun!...er...review? Please? Pretty please with a cherry on top?