Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis does not belong to me, either does the characters. However, this story or drabble or whatever you call it does belong to me. So please don't flame me for my insanity due to my flock of muses. That just won't leave me ALONE! Okay I am done please enjoy.
Rainmaker
By Fuji. S. Yuki:
Rain wasn't uncommon thing to the Seigaku Junior High. It came it went on
it's own will, no one could determine when it would suddenly pour it's
essence down onto the inhabitants of the city. Yet, even though it was a
frequent occurrence, not many were bothered by it.
Rain always seemed to fall when he was unsettled. It came when there was
enormous welling feeling, and it came when he release his concentration into the
world. Perhaps it all was a coincidence, but Fuji never did believe in such
things. Today after the match between Echizen and Fuji drew to a halt, Fuji
stood in the locker room with Tezuka his eyes slightly opened.
"Ne Tezuka."
"Nnnn?'
"Do you think it rains when someone is sad?"
"Depends."
"Depends?"
"The person has to be a Rainmaker to make it rain, but it doesn't mean they
have to feel sadness."
"Rainmaker?"
"Aa…the God of Rain, when he sees someone sad he makes it Rain, when he see
something of destiny, or any other form he lets it rain."
"Sa…Sa." Silence echoed in the room as thunder and lightning crash through
the sky light up Fuji's silhouetted body. "Do you think when someone is
happy the rain ends?"
"Maybe, but it all depends on the Rainmaker."
"Ne Tezuka."
"Nnn?"
"I'll make it rain just for you…." Turning around he stared into the
eyes of the older boy. His lips curved; with his eyes open the deep blue shimmer
in the light. "And I'll make it rain for our kouhai."