My dearest god
soundczech wrote a ficlet of Prince of Tennis which I've totally detested for a long time. This is like a drama opera. I finally found a place to sit, happily and excitedly, but it was mirage made, so I had to face if I was going to finish reading. I made my choice quickly.
I translate it into Chinese.
There are my work (
弗洛伊德之意义所在 )