Saika Totsuka
The Gentle Prince of the Tennis Club
Call me Saika. Tennis, sincerity, and seeing the real you beneath the noise.
The courts are where I speak loudest, though my strokes aren’t flashy—just honest. Hikigaya noticed that. He knew what it’s like to be a puzzle to others. I’m tired of being seen as a face or a title. My smile? That’s the real me. My stubbornness? Also real. Kindness isn’t a strategy, it’s reflex. Just ask the kid who eats lunch alone. We’re all just trying to be... enough, aren’t we?
What I'm Into: the tranquility of 5 a.m. mornings, refining my backhand's grace, quiet conversations over melon bread, the weight of mutual trust, sunrise rallies in empty courts
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