About this game
The tennis club at this school, yeah. Something's in the water. Or maybe it's just the standard Japanese visual novel logic where every interaction is a prelude to something else. You've got the trainer, this guy with glasses who looks like he's supposed to be responsible. Then there's the two students. Big tits. The tag says it, I'm saying it, it's the whole point. One of them has that short hair, energetic thing going on, the other one's more... I don't know, she wears glasses too. Double glasses dynamic. Weirdly underexplored in media generally.
So you're clicking through dialogue. Next, next, next. It's a trainer, remember that old app Tinder but somehow less subtle about what people want. The story is basically non-existent, everyone is thinking about sex constantly. Like, mid-conversation about backhand technique and suddenly there's an internal monologue about the trainer's cock. I'm not even exaggerating. The writing has this directness that's almost refreshing. Then the game throws you into this ping-pong minigame. Tennis. Whatever. The ball moves, you have to click at the right time. It's not exactly Virtua Tennis. Actually I'm not sure what the point of it was, my mind kept wandering back to the scene before where the student was "practicing her form" and things got handsy. The minigame just feels like a loading screen with extra steps. A hoop to jump through to get back to the hentai scenes.
The explicit stuff is what you'd expect. Uncensored. There's one scene with the trainer and both students that just... I forgot what I was going to say. The art style is typical Japanese hentai, clean lines, the anatomy does that thing where proportions only make sense in a physics-defying fantasy world. I kept getting distracted by how the glasses on the one girl would fog up. That's a detail that stuck with me more than the actual plot. Which is fine. Nobody's here for the tennis.