Hi^^

Well I decided to finish all chapters I had a part from and update them all at once.

Yes I know this story is officially on hold but I'm bad at not doing things when I said I wouldn't do them. Anyways hope you like it^^

"I always liked Nadal. I don't know why exactly. I never really thought much about Simon. I always liked playing more than watching. Sometimes it frustrates me how worthless some of these people play. I mean during a grand slam people actually lost points because the hit the net too often.

By the way can I assume you're in the tennis club? I can hear in the way you talk that you like it a lot. Most people who talk about anything like that have joined the club.

You practice kendo every day? At school or outside school? I guess you can't answer that. Are you any good? I actually should ask that question about tennis as well.

I notice I have less and less time to read. I prefer fantasy books. What about you? Right now I'm reading the iron tree. It's a nice book so far. But I don't get past the first few pages due to lack of time.

You cook and you watch dancing? What sort of dancing. You know you shouldn't call me girly.

You should spend some more time in the garden. Gardening is great.

You want to figure out who I am before I figure out who you are? You're competitive. Well I accept the challenge.

It now seems logical you know I'm a third year.

And it's forgiven you called me female. I look a bit girlish so people tend to confuse me for a girl. Now I'm called a girl even though you haven't seen me.

You might be competitive but so am I and I just can't handle it that your letter would be longer than mine. How is that even possible? I think it's because the 'can you work with that star? 'at the end of your letter. Well at least my letter is of good quality :P

Anyways at the end of the week there is a party for the school. Well at least for the second and third years. I'm sure you've heard of it. I'm going, like I said in the second letter I like parties. The parties at the school are usually pretty fun because many people come.

Anyways have fun replying to this samurai. (See I can come up with extra words as well.)"

"Sanada-san."

"Yes Sensei."

"You already have a letter back. It's going great for the two of you."

"It goes surprisingly well yes."

"I know you're the type of person to try to figure out who you are writing to. Do you know it already?"

"No not yet but I think it won't take too long."

"Ah how's your uniform?"

"I removed most of the stains."

"If it's going too far you should go to the headmaster."

"I'll be fine." Sanada answered with a nod. He could take care of himself perfectly fine.

He chuckled every now and again at the silly reply.

"Do you have any form of a system in which order you reply to what I write? You seem to pick something you want to write at random.

I agree with Nadal being a reasonable player. About those matches I hear your cry. I remember a match in which the ball or hit the net or was out.

I can't answer if I'm in the tennisclub or not. Nor can I answer if I practice Kendo at school or outside school. At both the things I'm reasonable.

I prefer reading books with some historical aspects. I almost never read fantasy books. I notice I as well have less and less time but I have enough time to read at least one book a week.

Well I don't even know why I like it. Like I said it's probably a family thing. My parents always took me to performances so I grew up with it. It's usually tango. It's hardly girly after all it takes a man and a woman to tango.

Last time I was in the garden I noticed I got bored fast.

I'm glad you accept the challenge it's not interesting if you try to compete but the other person doesn't see the challenge.

It must suck looking girlish. I always thought it not practical. I have no choice but to get some muscles with all the time I spend sporting so I don't look girlish at all.

Your letter was longer than my last. I don't want to ridicule your challenge but if we try to have more words than the other person and we reply within a day we soon will have letters too heavy for the teacher to carry. So I think I won't accept that challenge. I never said you the 'can you work with that star' to get more words. I had already surpassed the minimum after all. But I think the words in our letters will end up more either way. I think that's one of the goals of this assignment. That the letters get longer after a while so we practice our English. We know more about each other so it's easier to write about it.

I'm not allowed to go to the party. I don't know if they're fun I'll have to take your word. I believe most people go to worship their idol Yukimura Seiichi. We have a school full of groupies but I think you already noticed you are after all a third year. I think we're allowed to talk about other people like this as long as we don't give our relationship with that person. If not I'll probably get the letter back from the teacher.

Yes I see you can add extra words as well. I think they aren't completely useless though. I think it's a good way to end such letters. It's so sudden to end letters without something like that. I had fun replying to it.

I think I'll leave it to you to come up with something again."

"They seem to get along just fine."

"I find that rather strange since they hate each other at school."

"I think they never really took the effort to get to know each other."

"I think this is one of the most evil things you ever came up with."

"What can I say; I'm a sadist at nature."

Yukimura walked past the teachers' lounge at that moment.

"Yukimura, I have a letter for you."

"Thank you sir."

"Have fun reading it."

"I will."

Yukimura chuckled amused at the letter. "So he's a first year eh?"

"Indeed we have a school full of groupies. 'I believe most people go to worship their idol Yukimura Seiichi.' Do I sense sarcasm? You're not a Yukimura Seiichi worshipper? –Note the sarcasm here- I always thought the whole school existed of Yukimura Seiichi groupies."

Yukimura really always thought the whole school was following him. He thought about the first years who swooned and fainted as he walked by. He smiled knowing there was at least one first year who wasn't his fan.

"But you did give me a subject didn't you notice? We can talk about others. But I will leave it to you to come up about who to talk though.

It must suck not to be able to go to the parties. Once you can go I will have left the school.

You read books with historical aspects. I always found those books kinda boring. It speaks of little creativity.

What about manga? Do you read manga? I have a friend who loves manga. He always goes to the store as soon as there's a new volume of Naruto. I read them but I'm not considered a manga fan. I actually prefer shoujo manga over shounen. Shounen manga sometimes forgets that the people, even though they're heroes, have feelings as well. I might be a bit of a romantic. If I ever got in a relationship I think there will be walks in the park, roses, stupid movies, etc.

I find Nadal an amazing player. I don't even know when it started I just got lost in a match he played. But if you find him a reasonable player and you find yourself a reasonable player you think you could beat him?

True, it takes two to tango. Now I think about it isn't there a movie that is called it takes two?"

Yukimura paused a moment to consider looking it up before deciding against it.

"Muahahhahaha had you even doubted it one second? That's ridiculous. Why would you doubt if I could add extra words? By the way I take no offense in you refusing to accept my challenge. I would find it a rather funny view though to see teachers carrying letters too heavy to carry. It would make it easy to find out who had written them as well. Well that would be a shame since I accepted your challenge.

Yes it's horrible looking girlish. I regularly have guys hitting on me. Not that I have anything against a male x male relationship but just not with one of them. You might know the type. The ones who think they're soo amazing and end up being just a bunch of stupid loser? The ones with too many muscles for their tiny brain to handle so they walk around like monkeys. Can't walk and hit at the same time and can't talk and think at the same time. If they can think at all that is.

Of course I have a system. Answer as randomly as possible. If someone starts a letter with something make sure you answer it somewhere. Preferably at the end or in the middle.

Since you decided to ignore my challenge I won't need to have more than 200 words. So I won't have more than 200 words….. okay maybe a little.

Greetings star (I should change that some day)

Sanada smirked when he scanned through the letter.

"Hi Sanada, You got your letter back already?"

"Yes."

"What did you learn?"

"He's a third year guy looking like a girl. A girl worth hitting on. A bit random, cheerful, probably charming, competitive, probably in the school tennis club, and has a manga obsessed friend."

"So a guy looking like a pretty girl in the tennis team?"

"Yes."

"Good luck with that."

"What about you?"

"Still nothing."

"Hn."

Yukimura won the game and sighed contently.

Akaya smirked. "Buchou you're amazing."

"What's with not calling me Yukimura or Seiichi?" Yukimura chuckled.

"On the courts you're buchou."

"So how's your letter?"

"Fine I guess."

"How many words do you have?"

"50."

"Only 150 more." Yukimura smiled. "Have you already said that his English is too complicated to be written by a sane person?"

"How do you spell complicated?"

"C-O-M-P-L-I-C-A-T-E-D."

"Thank you." Akaya said turning slightly red.

"Where's Niou anyway. Is he skipping morning practice again?"

"He was going to the guy with the glasses."

"Yagyuu?"

"Yes that one."

"Akaya, it'll be wise to remember him."

"Why?" Akaya whined.

"Because if he actually tried to be popular he might turn over the entire school system."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Ne Yagyuu what's the matter?"

"Isn't it interesting?"

"Puri?"

Yagyuu smiled. "You know Sanada right?"

Niou pulled a face of absolute distaste.

"He used to play tennis on a level quite close to Yukimura's current level."

Niou fell down his chair and looked up surprised. "Really?"

"Yes." Yagyuu said and a small smile appeared on his lips. "He was too late to register for the tennisclub so he's not part of it. He could register in the second year but he disliked Yukimura."

"Puri." Niou said uninterested now.

"I heard an interesting conversation on my way to class yesterday."

Niou got a glint in his eyes. "You eavesdropped."

"Not really, it was just hard to miss." Yagyuu smiled. "I heard they are writing to each other for English."

"They hate each other." Niou said amused.

"That's the funny part." Yagyuu smiled. "They seem to get along great in the letters."

"Really?" Niou smirked. "Now that makes me curious how they will react when they find out."

"Me too." Yagyuu agreed. "Let's make a small bet."

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