And suddenly, coup de foudre~

[pretenshi]

Salut~ Name's Takeshi Konomi, and I created them cute little tennis boys.

Aren't they sweet? Don'cha think we need more fanservice?

Well, I had originally planned for twenty volumes of fanservice but, woe, the publishers obviously do not know what's good for them(and their wallets), and instead you get dinosaur-crushing tennis.  (No, no! Don't be

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[win_absolutely]

Oh I do apologize, Konomi-sensei, if I have been acting out of line. Please oh please do not release the panty-shots.

(Niou, if you actually have any panty-shots of the team, I suggest you destroy them before I find out.)

[pretenshi]

Oh, Yuki-chan~ So polite. There is a reason why you're one of my favourites.

(.....How about ones of the people not on our team?)

[win_absolutely]

You flatter me, sensei, I think I may be blushing.

(They are fair game, though I wonder how you ever managed to get such pictures in the first place.)

[pretenshi]

Just for that adorable little blush, I shall give you a treat. Do you desire for anything particularly special to happen?

(Methods.)

[win_absolutely]

Ah, well, if it's not too much to ask, sensei.. Oh no, I can't say it, it's too embarrassing~

(Family secrets you can't share with your dear buchou?)