Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

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"Kota, go"

"Eh ⁉"

I'm supposed to be dead, and all of a sudden someone called me my name.

Nolukouta.

That's my name. That's why it was abbreviated as a cota.

"Come on!

It was the girl in front of me who called her name.

Whatever you think, kid...... she is a little girl about kindergarten.

No way is this post-mortem heaven?

And is this toddler an angel in heaven?

No... that's weird.

This child is a normal girl with dark hair. A kid like this in a neighborhood can't be God's use.

"Shoot!"

The girl turned to me and kicked something. It is a black and white ball.

The ball slowly and slowly reaches my feet.

"Is this... football?

It was a small soccer ball.

Small rubber ball for children.

But why on earth?

I can't grasp the situation.

Unexpectedly take the ball and confirm it.

Maybe this is heaven?

I'm after death, maybe I'm dreaming.

"What... my hand is smaller ⁉"

I look at my own hands with the ball, and I notice much more.

Obviously not an adult hand.

Next check your whole body.

Kindergarten glass that was right on the side. Confirm what you look like there.

"Ha-ha... I'm... I'm a kindergartner..."

Laughter crept up unintentionally in such an unrealistic sight.

It was incredible.

Until just now, I was 31 years old Osama. I was a kindergartner now.

"Are you dreaming...... Ouch!

I thought it was a dream, and I confirm my cheeks as a spring.

But there is definite pain there.

This was not a dream, but a real world.

"But what the hell...?

Earlier, I must have died of illness.

I remember losing consciousness in that hospital and the fire of my life went out.

"Dead once... has anyone been reborn into another life? No, but this look and kindergarten..."

I remember what I looked like on the glass.

This is definitely who I was at a young age.

Plus I remember this kindergarten. It is a local kindergarten that I attended as a young child.

The name was also called "Coata” earlier.

"I mean, you reincarnated..."

Finally get an idea of the situation I've been placed in.

“Reincarnation" I've read about in Light Novell.

That's what happened to me.

"Hey, Coata! Football can't be played with your hands!

The girl across the street is angry.

I was stunned with the soccer ball.

"Oh...... yeah, sorry...... how much!

Rephrase the tone of an adult who came out unexpectedly.

I'm a kindergartner now, and I'm suspicious if I don't act like it.

Anyway, let's be kindergarten now. I need to make sure my teacher doesn't even suspect me.

According to my memory, I should be home on a kindergarten bus in the afternoon.

So check the situation again. Let's think about the future.

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"Welcome back, Koo"

"... I'm home"

It was 2pm and I took a kindergarten bus home.

It was my own mother who welcomed me.

I was quite young, but definitely my own mother.

I don't know how to handle it, and I get upset by accident.

"It's Niinii!

When I walked into the house, a small toddler rushed over.

It's my sister.

My youngest sister's sunflower (ahoy).

I was three years younger in kindergarten, so my sister would still be two.

"Koo, give me a hand wash. 'Cause there's a three-o 'clock guy."

"Yeah......"

"I want Aoi too! I'll have a snack!

"Yes, yes, I have my share."

It is a casual everyday conversation.

I go to the bathroom with the sky above me. Hand wash.

I'm still small, so I had to get on a stepping stone for the kids.

"My dad's coming home at 6: 00 today, so dinner's an omelet."

"Aoi, Omelette, love it!

"Yeah, I... I like omelettes, too"

I still don't know how my family feels about why.

The three of us then chat over a three-o 'clock snack.

A story about Aoi playing at the nursery school, or about her mother failing to do her part.

It was nothing like that, it was just casual talk.

"Oh, Koo? You're not well today, are you?

"Niinii, I'm not well!

I would have been up in the sky long after I got home. We've both been worried.

"Yeah......"

I couldn't believe it.

I died in an accident when I was a child, that my mother and sister were alive. My father will be back soon.

I still didn't feel it.

"Yeah... nothing... I'm... I'm fine..."

But my eyes suddenly get hot.

Large tears overflowed with tears.

Kindergarten children's bodies may have loose lacrimal glands. Don't cry like a waterfall.

I can't even stop him from getting suspicious. Tears come from the depths of my heart.

"Niinii, he's crying!

"Oh, what's up, Koo? All right, all right."

My mother hugs me and I cry even harder.

It's been a long time since I cried so much.

When I lost my family and my right leg in my previous life. Since that day.

"Yeah... nothing..."

But this time the tears were warm.

It is a tear of joy.

I finally got a warm sense of reality.

My life I should have lost everything.

My new life has been restarted.

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"Kouta, did you enjoy kindergarten today?

"Yeah, that was hilarious...... Dad"

It's 6: 00 in the evening, and my father's going home.

By then, I was a lot calmer too.

The four of us had dinner and also took a bath.

Now after meals. I was neat watching TV in the living room.

casual time, but a truly happy atmosphere.

"Here's the next news. There was a local football team game...... '

Local news shows at night. I could hear the name of the team I could ask.

I accidentally eat the TV screen.

What was reflected there was a look at the ano soccer team that hasn't been around long since it was formed.

It was only established two years ago.

We are fighting in regional leagues and it is the handling of small news.

Right...... does that team have it right in this life......

Unexpectedly stroke his chest down.

at the same time my chest hurts.

Because if we keep this up, the team will dissolve and disappear in 28 years.

A car accident that took my right leg and my family. That could be prevented somehow.

If only I could change the history of my family's behavior.

But the disappearance of the local football team will not help.

Myself as an amateur with no soccer experience. Even if such a small presence intervenes, it is not a question of how we can survive the team.

Whatever I am, I will live my second life happily with my family...

“But is that okay...?"

Such a voice of doubt came in.

I recall the remorse of my previous life.

The local football team saved me from losing everything.

He gave me hope to live until the end, when I turned into a living corpse.

Without that team, I might not have been reincarnated right now.

“Can't you do something for that team even with such a small presence?"

That's what I'm getting at.

Only a reborn self can't be happy.

I'd risk everything in my life anyway to save that team from doom!

"Speaking of which, Dad. I had a soccer class in kindergarten today..."

I made up my mind.

If I mouth this, I can't turn back later.

"Right. Did you have fun, Kouta?

"Yeah... that's why I want a soccer ball"

"Is that a soccer ball? That's good, Kouta. Tomorrow, on my way home from work, I'll get you one."

"Thanks, Dad..."

Preschoolers who have no power or financial resources of their own right now.

So in order to keep up with our readiness, we need the cooperation of our families.

My thoughts on what I'm going to say. To make that thought come true.

"You know, Dad... I want to be a football player!

"Kouta's a football player? Then my dad will have to help! Ha ha ha..."

Father's cooperation was successfully obtained.

The dream of my second life...

“Become a football player and tow your local team to the J-League”

The likelihood that this dream will succeed may be close to zero.

Anyway, I haven't been through football or sports properly. My childhood injuries prevented me from playing sports.

But thoughts about football... thoughts about the survival of that team.

I was just confident that no one would ever beat me.

And there were secrets.

I don't know if it will work as planned.

It will also take years of hard work.

I can't waste any time, not even a day from today to plan.

I literally “risked all the time of my life” and needed to start over.

"Definitely be a football player and save that team..."

Speak only once more of your readiness so that your family doesn't ask you.

This is how my soccer life began.