Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

"The story of Nolukouta's mother."

Summer vacation for children, second morning.

My oldest son, Kouta, and his oldest daughter, Sunflower, left for football morning practice earlier.

I practice every morning from 6: 00 and come back at 8: 00. Morning practice continued daily, regardless of weekdays or Sunday holidays.

Though a routine for improving football, it goes on really well.

As a mother, I admire making it.

Well, we need to get those kids ready for breakfast by 8: 00 when they get back. And then there's the laundry cleaning.

Since they started playing football, the kids started eating a lot of rice.

This is what is commonly known as "growing up.” Eat really well.

I need to cook you a nutritious dish for soccer today.

"Speaking of which, you...... yesterday Koo, that was a little weird, wasn't it?

"Hmm? I was fine, as usual. Ha ha ha..."

My husband is the type who doesn't really care about small things.

I would not have noticed the change in my son yesterday. It's a little rough, but that's what I like about my husband.

But my son yesterday, he was really weird.

In any case, there was less time for self-training in the daily routine than usual. It's the first time I haven't exercised so much autonomy

I suddenly saw the video of the practice match again and said that I wanted to see it for the whole family.

After that I thought I went out, I came back and suddenly I cried out.

He also said he wanted to take a bath with me or sleep with four members of his family.

"Mom. Kouta, too, is only in fourth grade. Even when you want to be sweet, you do, don't you?

"Perhaps so..."

That's what my husband said, but my heart was caught in something.

Because it's just here.

My oldest son, Kouta, had changed slightly since he was very young.

I don't know what to explain, but... he was "grown up".

Ordinary babies when they are born.

But when I was three years younger in kindergarten, when they bought me a soccer ball.

I still remember. Since that day, it's been a little weird.

Kouta, three, is a soccer ball and starts playing all the time.

From morning until bedtime, all the time.

That's exaggerated talk, when you're asleep and when you're going to kindergarten. Other than that, he always touched the soccer ball.

'You're a kid, so you like football, don't you? You're doing great! Ha ha ha...'

At the time, the husband I talked to, he was laughing like that.

Instead, he seemed happy that his son would play soccer.

But Kouta is only three years old. Focus to the point of abnormality, he always practiced voluntarily.

I was curious. I talked to the kindergarten teacher.

But the answer I got back

"Kouta is a kindergarten, a very good student. Active, Leading Everyone '

It was.

Instead, the teacher admired Kouta.

Maybe it's my mistake?

Is this what all the boys who exercise look like?

I did what I thought.

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When Kouta joined the elementary school, he joined the local football team.

Not particularly mighty, but a regular new team.

Then every day my son's soccer pickling accelerated even more.

First of all, he's gone home.

The only time I'm home is when I'm asleep and when I'm in the bath, eating.

Other than that, I went to the team ground and practiced on my own.

This was every day.

It doesn't matter if it's summer vacation, GW, or New Year's holiday, that's the 365th. Without missing a day, he continued to practice football voluntarily.

I got anxious again.

So I talked to the moms on the same team.

Mom, according to the information, the other kids are obsessed with football.

But at home, they say they're gobbling up tv, playing games and dashing.

I see, the game... I thought so, I bought a mobile game to try.

with software that is very popular with children.

I decided that this would be a "Christmas gift from my grandmother out of the province”.

But Kouta went out to play football voluntarily, without even looking at the game.

I just saw the box of games, sigh. He left without saying anything.

Instead, I was thrilled with my dad's, newly designed sweet car spike.

Hmm.

The only thing in my son's head is football?

Even more anxious, I talked to the teacher in the elementary school class.

Maybe, "Is Kouta floating in school?"

That's what made me nervous.

"What, worried? Kouta, you are sports versatile and top grades in the school year. He's popular in his class. '

What a kindergarten followed, my son is popular even in elementary school. Besides, he says his grades of study are the best in the school year.

Speaking of which, I've never seen that kid study at home.

I had finished all my homework at some point too.

I spent all that free time practicing football voluntarily.

Is it still too much of my heart?

In the meantime. When my son was three years old, the team competed in the national tournament.

He pushed the other five or six years of seniors and did a great job with regulars.

I was honestly pleased with this, too. I was happy to get to my dad.

'All right, let's go back up to Kagoshima for the whole family!

I decided to go with my whole family to support the National Convention with my dad's proposal.

To Kagoshima Prefecture at the venue, a long journey with a plane. It would cost me a trip, but I wasn't worried about my wallet.

Either way, Kouta and Sunflower don't cost as much money as they do unusually.

I don't want any toys, games, clothes, etc. You can spend all that floating money on football.

'Mom, my salary was up again this month! Ha ha ha...'

Besides, my dad was working hard too.

It would have been a real pleasure for my son to be working hard on football. After my son started playing football, he donned his sales results.

Soon Dad's salary was considerably higher than before.

"The next Saturday and Sunday is Kouta's regional tournament...... ok, my dad will do his best too!

My dad even works hard weekdays to go watch the Kouta game. Apparently, that offensive attitude was linked to good sales results.

Think of it this way, our family had soccer at its centre.

Soon to my daughter's sunflower, soccer pickled days. Aoi loved her brother, so she was practicing so hard to get close.

Family reunion time after dinner.

Watching a football show at home, like every day, was routine for the four of us.

Thanks to you, I was a football informant.

And when it comes to family vacations, watching J-League games is a classic. We're going all over the country to see J's games with the whole family.

Local bought delicious food and the adults watched the game while drinking.

The whole family was so excited about the superplay of the famous players.

I always really enjoyed my football trip.

Thinking of it that way...... maybe I'm actually happy that my boys are soccer kids.

In other households, I hear we can't have a family up to this point.

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"Mother, I'm home!

"Mom, I'm hungry!

It was at 8: 00 at some point.

The children have returned from morning practice.

"I wonder if carbohydrates and protein are the focus of this morning's breakfast? Nutrition within an hour of a meal is important for the growth of football players, Mother!

Kouta talks about football cum, while eating rice.

He eats it looking really good, spilling food out of his mouth.

"Eat lots of sunflowers too and grow up fast!

The sunflowers were eating well, too, so as not to lose to my brother.

They both look really delicious, they eat rice.

If I saw such a delightful sight, my worries would fly away until just now.

I knew Kouta wasn't some weird kid. Absolutely conclusive.

Because my kids, they're so straight and healthy.

I can't beat anyone in the world, because I'm a proud son and daughter...

"Mother, rice, change!

"Aoi too!

"Yes, go ahead. Chew and eat properly."

There are only a few things I, the mother, can do for my children.

Preparation of delicious and nutritious dishes.

Every day, a pile of laundry in a uniform that gets dirty.

Prepare yourself in a warm house so you don't catch a cold.

Then the worn out football shoes, too, it's time to buy a new one......

Come on...... I have to work hard as a supporter, Mama, so I can't lose to both of you.

But one day, when the kids become real professional football players... then I'll be the biggest supporter.