As We Meet Again

By: shoujosmut16

Rated: Teen 13 years old and up

Genre: Shoujo, Romance, Humor

Summary: They met when they were 12 but love didn't blossom. Now that they are 21, as they meet again, will love finally blossom? A Ryosaku fanfic.

Disclaimer: I do not own The Prince of Tennis. It is owned by Konomi Takeshi-sensei.

Important Author's Note (Please read): Here are some facts concerning this chapter so you can get the time line of the events.

Junior Tennis- is tennis tournament for participants who are 18 and under and it needs a parent's consent form. It is under the management of ITF (International Tennis Federation). Those who qualify in Junior Tennis can also play in the main adults tour.

Wimbledon- a Grand Slam Tournament held in London. It usually happens between June 20 and 26.

U.S Open- another Grand Slam Tournament held in New York. It usually happens between August and September and no definite date unlike Wimbledon.

Spring-Summer Fashion Week- showcases clothes that will be on trend on the coming spring season of the following year. For womenswear, the Autumn/Winter shows always start in New York in February and end in Paris in March. Spring/Summer shows start in New York in September and end in Paris in October. Menswear Autumn/Winter shows start in January in Milan for typically less than a week followed by another short week in Paris. Menswear Spring/Summer shows are done in June.

Editorial photo shoot- just like the fashion week, Spring-Summer collection photos are usually taken during winter while Autumn-Winter clothes are taken during summer time.

Some parts of the story are copied from reality but with a twist. So please forgive me for taking those life achievements from you guys (namely Lleyton Hewitt and Michael Chang). I don't know if it's a violation of writing a fanfic so please let me know if it is, I'll revise it immediately.

Also while reading this chapter please listen to 'If' by Kana Nishino at the same time. So here guys, enjoy chapter 3.

Italized words- Sakuno's thoughts

Chapter 3: Kiss of Fate

Sakuno woke up from her slumber. She was feeling so weak that she doesn't even have the strength to move her hand to brush off the hair that was sticking on her face. Her body feels heavy and it aches all over. She's feeling really sick right now. After a couple of seconds later, her eyes finally adjusted to the dark room with a little light peaking from the door and also from the night light.

Sakuno looked around the room but she was having a hard time recognizing this room at all. This was not her room at the hotel and definitely not the agency's dormitory either. Where is she right now? How did she get here? Who brought her here? Just what the heck happened to her anyway? Just thinking about it, starts making her head throb even more. Suddenly flashbacks of what happened slowly came back to her.

16 Hours Ago...

It was 7:30 in the morning when Sakuno arrive at the set of the photoshoot. Music is playing in the background. The staff are busy setting up the place. Some of the staff are putting on the green back drop and some props that will make the background more realistic during editing. The photographer's assistant is setting up the camera and other equipment that will be used. The photographer and the fashion director are having a discussion on how the editorial image would be like. The clothes, accessories and shoes are being prepared and arranged by the stylist.

Sakuno was then ushered into a room where she could have her hair, make up and nails done. The set provided a make-up artist and a hairstylist since Tomoka couldn't come and do it for her. She was involved in a car accident and fractured her leg. Now she's in the hospital rehabilitating. Sakuno wanted to stay in Japan and take care of her but Tomoka insisted that she must go and do her job.

While the make-up artist is putting on her make-up, Sakuno started reminiscing about her first days of modeling. Sakuno could still remember when she first signed a contract on LME, several projects were immediately presented to her that she had to do one of it the very next day without even having a short orientation on modeling 101.

Still innocent on how the modeling world works, Sakuno stood in front of the camera so stiff as a wood and her heart was beating so fast it's about to leap out of her chest. The photographer and the fashion director had to direct her every pose. Where her hands should be, how she has to stand, how to express her face but they were still able to get lots of good shots of her since she doesn't have any bad angles and she followed every instruction given to her.

After that, Sakuno attended some modeling classes provided by the agency and was trained strictly under the supervision of professional top model trainers. By the time they were in high school, both she and Tomoka attended an art school, recommended by the president, so they could learn more about their desired profession and it could cater to Sakuno's busy schedule. She also attended some acting class so she could use it when she's doing some CF's or some music videos.

She was taught the basics of modeling. The do's and dont's. The in's and out's of the fashion business. She was taught on how to project herself in front of the camera. They taught her different poses. They even made her practice in front of the mirror with different expression, like happy, sad and even being seductive, for several hours everyday. They also gave her a personalize camera so she could practice taking pictures of herself in different angles. They asked her to look at the mountains of fashion magazine and used it as a reference. But the hardest part of her training was the one for the catwalk. She had to stand upright for several hours wearing those 4' high heeled shoes and walk back and forth in a straight manner. Every time the training finish for the day, she would end up with an aching body, a sore butt from always loosing balance and falling, and her feet would have blisters from the shoes. But that didn't let it get to her because she was determined to fulfill her and Tomoka's dream of traveling the world and make her grandma proud.

It took an hour and a half for everything to be set up. Sakuno's hair, make-up, and nails are done. She's just changing into the clothes the fashion stylist specially prepared and matched up with some accessories and shoes. After changing, she had a little briefing with the photographer on how he wanted the photo shoot to be like, what his image and perspective about the editorial spread they are making. They made her sign some forms for legality. And now it's time to take the shots. She stood in front of the camera with confidence and projecting herself beautifully.

She started posing by slouching a little to look more natural and relaxed. Every time the camera clicks, she changes her pose by tilting her head side to side, up and down to define her beautiful angles. She would do something different on each side of her body by bending her limbs a little and emphasizing the clothes. She would then give a beautiful smile. The photographer would give a little direction and some cues to her to get a good shot. The fashion director stood in front of the computer while looking at the pictures that were being taken. Satisfaction can be seen on his face. The staff love watching her. She is one of the few Asian models who is worth watching, easy and enjoyable to work with because Sakuno gives off a friendly atmosphere that draws people to her.

The longest part of every photo shoot is after every set, it always takes time. She had to keep on changing clothes, accessories, shoes, have her make-up retouched, her hair to be re-styled. They also have to re-set up the stage. So after the second set was done, they finally went on a little break.

"Match point. Echizen to serve." the umpire signaled to play.

The young Samurai started to bounce his tennis ball on the ground a couple of times, tossed the ball up, and then jump while hitting the ball putting some spin into it. The ball bounces to the opposite court. As it landed, it started spinning and bounces up heading towards the opponent's face. The said opponent countered it and returned it back to the Samurai Junior. He returned it easily and the rally began.

Everyone in the stadium kept quiet while observing the game intently. Some were holding their breath, clasping there hands, heads were moving left to right, back and forth, following where the ball will land. Camera mans and photographers grip their cameras tightly and watching closely on their lenses, capturing every move of the players.

Finally, Ryoma saw an opening. He rushes to the ball and hit it with his in famous Twist Smash.

"Game and Match, with 6 to 4, 7 to 5, and 6 games to 4. Ryoma Echizen wins the Wimbledon Cup." the umpire announced

Everyone started standing from their seats and started cheering and clapping. Some were waving the flags and some posters. Praising both players for a well played match.

"And that is a video from the Wimbledon 20XX Men's Finals that happened yesterday at All- England Club in London. After winning his 3rd Wimbledon title, World Rank Number 2, Ryoma Echizen will be going back to America to prepare for the US Open which will be his key to be seeded and rank No. 1 if he wins the Finals. Stay tuned for more updates on our favorite tennis players here in ESPN. This is Mark James, have a good day."

Interviews, news and highlights of Ryoma's recent tournament keep flashing on the television. The staff especially the ladies and some (ehem) fan boys started gossiping about the Tennis Prince. Some of them have dreamy eyes and started to drool, fantasizing on their Idol. They started fan girling and started going 'kya, kya, kya' when Ryoma was holding the Wimbledon cup and started to kiss it during the awards ceremony.

"Kyahhhhh. Oh my gosh! I wish I was that trophy. I wanna feel those lips and be hugged by him."

"I'd do anything, just so I could be part of his entourage. I could be with him every time."

"I know, Right! And you will get the chance to see those well made abs and his sexy back. Kyaaaaa!"

"And then may be I could seduce him while he is taking his shower or his afternoon nap. Kyahhhhhhh."

"But you know, there are rumors saying he is gay. Since he is always hanging around with men especially his good looking manager and Kevin Smith"

"So what, maybe he has preference with women too. Most gays are bisexual. It's just that he hasn't found his true love yet."

"That person is sure lucky. I'll be really jealous of her."

"I know. To have the rich, famous and hottest guy at your side is a dream come true."

At the same time, Sakuno was also watching the news about Ryoma in her dressing room. She started reminiscing the time when she first met him at the train, saving her from the bullies. At least, that's what she thinks. She also felt guilty when she gave him the wrong direction and that he was disqualified from the tournament because he was late. She tried to make it up to him but in vain because she doesn't have any change to buy him a drink. Instead he was the one who bought drinks for the both of them.

That was really embarrassing.

What really caught Sakuno's attention was when she saw him playing tennis and beating those bigger and older guys with his flashy tennis moves. It awed her.

And who would have thought that their family knows each other and they ended up going to the same Middle school. Such a small world, though he wasn't able to remember her when they met again.

Yeah, so much for the greeting.

Never the less, she still admired him and even joined the girl's tennis club to learn and play tennis. Sumire was even surprise when Sakuno start taking interest in tennis when she couldn't even make her watch or play the game when she's in grade school. From then on, she went and watch Ryoma's matches and support the tennis team as they make their way to the Nationals. Sometimes, Tomoka would produce some skimpy looking cheerleading uniforms and coerce her to wear it which embarrasses her to hell. And it earned her some bulging eyes from teenage boys, catcalls and most of all jealous eyes from the girls of the opposing team.

Why am I always the receiving end of jealousy? Sigh.

The saddest part was when she learned that he will be going back to the U.S for good to fulfill his and his father's dream to become World Rank No.1 (a/n: This is after the Nationals). She even remembered when she and her grandmother drop him off at the airport. He gave her his favorite red racket and for some strange reason she also ended up having his e-mail address. (a/n: This is some hidden machinations of Tomoka. Love that girl). At the same time, she also prepared a decent parting gift to him. She gave him a silver necklace with a silver tennis racket as a pendant.

At least it's better than a simple tennis ball.

For two or three years, they exchanged e-mails and occasionally chat. Well actually, Sakuno did most of the talking or sending information since Ryoma seldomly replies. And when he replies, it's either 'ah', 'sou', 'heh', 'hmm', 'hn', 'mada mada da ne' and other versions of it. You would be lucky enough if he send you some smileys or emoticons. At least you know how he really feels. He would only reply you so much, when he is interested in the topics you are discussing with him or he was not able to get some straight answers from the sempais. And he needed you and will coerce you to investigate it and report back to him ASAP. This usually happens when it concerns Momo-senpai and his relationship with An-chan. Ryoma loves teasing his sempai. And this time, Sakuno was glad to be a tattletale once in a while since it's her only chance to pay back all the teasing she received from the said sempai about her so called relationship with Ryoma.

Revenge is so sweet. It's really nice when you are friends with An-chan. Young love, eh. It's nice to be young. So young so young.

One thing that Sakuno notice though is when if Ryoma is in the mood to talk, he never fails to inquire about her tennis. Although Sakuno improve significantly in tennis, it's not her thing to boast about her achievements especially not to the almighty Tennis Prince. She doesn't want to hear that dreaded 'mada mada da ne' phrase pointed at her. She heard it before and she doesn't want to hear it again. So what she does is she changes the topic. And then, you would never hear anything from him again unless he is curious about something else.

This cycle repeats for two or three years and slowly ended when Sakuno started modeling, She was always busy and her schedule is always full or she is booked to go somewhere else for a photoshoot, CF or MV. And when she gets a day off, she uses it to finish some class assignments and projects and revise her notes. It's one of the conditions Sumire had set for her before she allowed her grand daughter to sign the contract. She really had no time to hang out with the old tennis team. Since she doesn't see them that much, there was nothing to talk about to Ryoma. At the same time too, Ryoma also joined the Pro- tennis circuit and has a busy schedule himself. And when she became a model, even if how many times she stayed here in New York, she never got the chance to meet or bump into Ryoma. So it was really strange when she had dreamed of him after a long time.

Weird. (a/n: About the dream. Please refer to chapter 1, first lines)

Echizen Ryoma, World Rank No. 2, has won his Wimbledon Title for the third time. Yup, that's the hot topic headlining in every newspaper of every kind and flashing in every news and sports channel. It's also trending in every kind of social media and currently most viewed video in Youtube.

When he left Japan and came back to America to fulfill his and his father's dream, he immediately joined every Junior Tennis tournament by dominating the scene and taking advantage of every opportunities that could lead him to participate in the main circuit. By 15, he was chosen as a wild card to participate in the professional tournament. Without hesitation, he showed the whole world his amazing tennis skills beating some top seeded participants and became the first teenager in ATP history to qualify for the year-end Tennis Masters Cup. He made his major breakthrough at 16 when he defeated the former World Rank No.3 at the U.S Open earning him his first Grand Slam title as a Pro. And was herald as the youngest person to won a Grand Slam title. Together with his amazing tennis skills and his handsome features immediately earned him fame and a lots of fans across the world.

Of course when you become famous, you earn a lot of fans, you earn a lot of money from endorsers wishing you to model their every product. That's when you get so busy. Aside from the daily training he gets from his father and brother, his schedule is always fully book for endorsements and interviews. He never got the chance to go to school and ended up home schooling. Well it's better to stay at home than being harass by girls with their raging teenage hormones. Scary. Well speaking of harassers, when you're famous, you also gain the eyes of the paparazzi that watches your every move and will take every opportunity to pissed you off just like what happened today.

The 21 year old young man slumped at the sofa and started gracefully stretching his long legs like a cat and he also started unzipping his tennis jacket to get a breather. You could see the muscles that was well developed after years of training and playing tennis. He suddenly took a swig of his favorite Ponta drink to refresh his dry throat. He then rested his head and slowly close his eyes and tried to calm himself down and clear his mind. That's right, he just got back from the tiring press conference and is temporarily staying in one of the private rooms in Rockefeller Plaza where the press-con was held.

Press conference is not usually this tiring if only they would talked or ask questions about Tennis. He's really game on that. But no, sometimes they have to be so inquisitive about his private life. Most especially on his sexuality. The worst part is when they start to link him to every guy he is talking to, notably Kevin Smith. Oh somebody stop him, he just wanna grab his precious racket and a few tennis balls and start hitting those bastard paparazzi with his Twist Serve and send them to the hospital.

Seriously, just because he is not yet interested in those romantic relationships doesn't mean they could brand him as a gay. And whenever girls flung themselves to him, of course he has to push them away because that's the way his mother taught him. He's not like his perverted father or playboy brother who would hug every girl that came flying to them. No, he was brought up by his mother to be a proper man. Couldn't they differentiate being a gay from being a gentleman. Well at least he is being a gentleman in his own way.

Knock Knock Knock

"It's time to go Ryoma."

"Uis"

Ryoma was woken up from his reverie when his manager called for him. He stood up from the comfortable sofa and grab the can of Ponta he was drinking awhile ago. As he exited to the parking lot, he was suddenly bombarded by those paparazzi who's curiosity were not satisfied during the press- con. He suddenly rushed to his car but unfortunately his panic stricken manager accidentally drop the car keys and it rolled under the car. His bodyguards also couldn't hold the paparazzi much longer either so he had no choice but to make a run for it. Although he himself is an athlete, those bastard paparazzi are gaining on him. I guess they also work out too so they can catch their preys. Just his luck.

He just got back from London this morning. After a shower and change of clothes, they immediately went to Rockefeller Center to do a press conference. The first part was fine but as it was dragging on, it was becoming tiring. Together with those stupid questions thrown at him and the jet lag he is starting to have makes his head ache even more. And now being chase by those bastards puts stress on him. He needs a release. Why is the God in Heaven so against on him today.

He kept running and running across the streets of New York City while putting on the jacket's hood since his favorite cap was left inside the car together with his tennis bag. The curious civilians did not help either and then as he turned around the corner, he suddenly bumped into someone.

The photoshoot ended early that day though she still has to come back for the second day of pictorial. When she came back to her hotel, she immediately grab the phone and made an international phone call.

Ring Ring Ring

"Moshi Moshi, Osakada Tomoka desu."

"Tomo-chan, it's me Sakuno. How are you?"

"Oh Sakuno-chan, Well I'm still at the hospital but I'm fine. How about you?"

"I'm fine too. So how's your leg doing. Are you gonna be discharge soon?"

"Well it's still fractured and I cannot put weight on it. They said it will take four weeks for it heal up. And I'm taking some therapy so I can still move around without using this leg. Also some cute nurses and therapist are taking care of me so you don't need to worry. I'm gonna be alright."

"Mou, Tomo-chan. And here I am all worried about you and there you are flirting with every guy that you see. Don't you know how sad I am when you are not here."

"Gomen Sakuno-chan. But anyway change topics. Have seen the news about Ryoma-sama. Kyaaaa, did you see how handsome he is. Maybe if this accident never happened, I can be there with you and we might bumped into Ryoma-sama."

"Tomo-chan, we've been here in New York a couple of times already but we never got a glimpse of him."

"Well you're right. But if I was there right now, I will use every connections I have to get through him."

"Connections? And who would those be?."

"Ah chotto matte Sakuno-chan, it's almost time for my rehabilitation. I have to go now. You too, you have to rest now, I know you're tired from the photoshoot. I'll call you later on, ok. Sore ja."

"Later."

After the phone call, Sakuno went for a quick shower and changed her clothes. She suddenly felt dizzy and her tummy starts to grumble. She took out the hotel's menu for room services but what they are serving are so high in calories. Right now she's in a strict diet for the photoshoot and dress fitting for the upcoming Spring-Summer Fashion Week. She had no choice but to go out and buy some low calorie food in some mini mart.

Sakuno bought a bowl of Caesar salad, one cup of strawberry flavored yogurt and one big bottle of water. After she paid at the counter, she took a small walk at the streets of New York city while looking at the big screens showcasing tons of advertisements and some of it are hers. Well of course, if you are famous, you couldn't just walk the streets of New York without disguising yourself, the paparazzi will lash out on you. Thank goodness, her manager included some disguising paraphernalia in her suitcase in case she needed it. And that is today.

(a/n: On this part start playing the song If by Kana Nishino)

While looking at the big screen, she didn't notice the person coming straight at her and fall on her butt so hard she's gonna end up with a big bruise, not to mention her food flown out too. Things happened so fast, she found her self being drag by the rude stranger who bump into her to a secluded alleyway behind some big boxes so nobody can see them. Her back was slammed at the brick wall and her mouth was suddenly covered by the hand of the unknown man.

"umph"

Sakuno was having a hard time breathing because of the hand on her face. She tried struggling and removing the hand from her face but the stranger keep shutting her up and pinned her on the wall even more.

"shhhhh"

"umph umph umph"

She tried fighting him by punching him on the chest, hitting him on the face, kicking his legs but it doesn't work. He was too strong for her.

"umph" hit

"umph" punch

"umph" kick

"shhhhhh"

"mph-"

After the last struggle both her hands were suddenly grab by the rude stranger and pushed it on the wall and when she yelp because of the pain, her mouth was immediately covered by a pair of lips.

As Ryoma run turned at the corner, he suddenly bumped into a girl which had fallen on her butt because of the impact and blocked his way. That completely stopped his pace. Fearing that the paparazzi will catch up on him soon, he immediately grab the arm of the girl and drag her in the dark alleyway he found. Because of panic, he accidentally slammed her back on the wall. He immediately put his left hand over the girl's mouth fearing she will shout because of the pain.

"Kuso"

The said girl begun struggling. He tried to silence her by pinning her even more but then she started hitting him and in return he still resisted. Although that didn't hurt him much since her punches and kicks are weak. What do you expect from a slim fragile girl like her. What bothered him though are her muffles. It's starting to become louder.

Worried that the paparazzi will find their hiding spot and catch him in an indiscriminate position, he had no choice but to resort to this kind of move. Ryoma gritted his teeth. For a moment, he heard Ryoga's voice at the back of his head.

"Chibisuke, there are ways to shut girls up. If all else fails, use a direct approach."

Well here I go then. Direct approach it is.

Ryoma took a step forward, grab both the hands of the girl and pushed it on the sides of her head. He pinned her body with his body and without warning his placed he lips over hers into a searing kiss.

The moment his lips touched hers, some thing inside him started to burst. He find the kiss so intoxicating. It was making him go crazy. He never felt like this before. It was a first time for him. Is this why people kiss. He deepened the kiss even more when he heard the paparazzi looking for him.

A couple of seconds later, he suddenly stopped the kiss when he felt the paparazzi passed by their hiding spot. He took a peek behind the boxes and had a sigh of relief when he found out they were gone. He then looked back at the girl he was senselessly kissing awhile ago still pinned on the wall. He took a good look at the girl and found himself a sense of familiarity. He just can't put a finger on to it. The girl is beautiful, he thought to himself which he never did before. She has a nice clear porcelain white skin. Her eyes were in a dreamy state and hypnotizing, her cheeks are red, and her lips were soft and puffy because of the kiss. It was so damn inviting that he want to kiss her again.

Unable to fight his desire, Ryoma gave in and grab the girl's body He held her under her arm with his right hand. His left hand grab the back of the girl's head and he close the gap between them again, kissing her passionately. The girl had to grasp his jacket so she could hold on to something and not loose her balance. He slowly bend the girl's head to the side to get a better access of her mouth. He then started putting his tongue inside her and coaxing her to do the same. Ryoma then started entangling his left hand with her hair while his right hand started rubbing her back. Her scent was intoxicating making him deepened the kiss even more. It made him feel so good. He never kissed anyone before so this is purely a man's instinct.

The kiss ended when the girl's knees suddenly gave out and she fainted. Ryoma was having a shortness of breath. It felt like he run a marathon. His heart is beating so fast, it's about to leap out of his chest. That was one hell of a kiss.

He was suddenly brought back to reality when he heard some car horn's.

Just what the hell did he do?

He immediately walk away leaving the unconscious girl on the ground and grab the phone from his pocket and started dialing.

Ring Ring Ring

"Yashiro-san, where are you?"

"Ryoma! I'm currently here at Fifth Avenue. How about you?"

"I'm here in some alleyway in Sixth Avenue. Let's meet up at the Jewel Hotel."

"Ok. Got it."

When Ryoma was about to exit the alleyway, he suddenly looked back at the girl on the ground. He felt a pang inside his heart. He couldn't find in himself to leave the girl that he kissed mindlessly alone in a dark and scary alleyway. And it felt like something was wrong with her too. She was awfully pale and she feels hot too. Does anyone have this kind of adverse reaction after kissing. He doesn't know.

Ring Ring Ring

"Yashiro-san. On second thought, pick me up here in Sixth Avenue. There might be some paparazzi still lingering in the area. Use the GPS on my phone to track where I am."

"Ok, I've already located you. We'll be there in five minutes."

"Ok."

Well so much for erasing the traces of his misdemeanor. Now his gonna be called a sexual harasser when the girl wakes up. Ryoma walked back to where the girl was and waited for his manager to arrive with their get away car.

Five minutes later, a car stopped in front of the alleyway. Ryoma carried the girl in his arms and rushed inside the car.

"Wh- who is the girl?" asked by his surprised manager.

"..."

"How did she end up with you?"

"..."

Ryoma never answered him because he doesn't know how to explain himself either. He suddenly found the bag of the girl and looked into it. As he was rummaging into it, he finally found her wallet. Took out her ID and read it carefully.

Sakuno Ryuzaki.

He was stoned for a while. His manager and his body guards were looking at him and his shocked expression. Just who is she they wondered. The curious eyes of his manager followed his every expression.

Sakuno Ryuzaki. That Ryuzaki. Miss wobbly-hips. Oh my God. What did he just do to her. Did he just senselessly kiss his ex- coach's beloved grand daughter.

Oh he is so dead.

To be continued...

a/n: And that's it for chapter 3. I hope you enjoyed it especially their unexpected reunion. Hahahahaha

Please let me know what you guys think. And if it is not too much to ask, if could just type like or do not like the comments area. I'd be really grateful.

Anyway before I end it all, the Yashiro in this story is the Yashiro from Skip Beat and he will be Ryoma's manager from now on and NOT Ren-sama's. Since this is not a cross over and I'm just borrowing so I made it that way. I like his character and he will be performing some important parts in my story.

And most of all I want to thank all who viewed my story especially to Echiryozenma25, heartluv, hpy25, fluffybun and michelle88222 for finding my story interesting. I hope you'll it find more interesting in the coming chapters.

Michelle88222- Yup I wanted them to meet in a collaboration but then again I wanted a dramatic or shocking event before that to make them awkward with each other. So there.

I also want to thank Maria-Reynne, Mika Zaraki 141, eaie17 and jovancolon for following my story. Also for Maria-Reyne, and jovancolon for making it one of their favorite stories. Thank you so much. You guys make me cry.

Arigato minna-san for supporting me. You don't now how much you make me happy as an author. I hope you will keep supporting me in the upcoming chapters too. If you have questions please don't hesitate to ask me.

So see you next chapter. : )

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