Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

After the closing ceremony of the National Juvenile Football Games.

I was scouted for the junior youth of the J-League "Yokohama Mariners”.

"Of course, the reply is fine, not now. At the beginning of the year, I would like to say a proper greeting and explanation to the coaches of Hirosaki Riveriro and your parents too!

Someone from the Human Resources department at the Yokohama Mariners...... in fact, someone who was a Scoutman explains it in a polite tone.

As for the treatment, among junior youth in junior high school students, they said to prepare the top one.

Enter the dorm in Yokohama and study normally in the morning and afternoon at the partner middle school. Then at the Yokohama Mariners club, I get professional guidance.

Saturdays, Sundays and holidays without secondary school are said to be a schedule for practice and games.

The content to be explained was incredibly favourable treatment.

Even from me, who was a socialite in my previous life, it is a condition of breaking.

I'm sure this is a nurturing upfront investment for J-Club.

(I didn't expect a scout from the Yokohama Mariners...)

My heart was pounding as I heard the explanation.

When it comes to the Yokohama Mariners, they are among the most prestigious in the J-League.

Even J1 has a top contender, as it does every year, and has so far emitted a large number of leading athletes.

That red, blue and white marine color uniform is an admirable presence for football boys across the country.

(But under such favourable conditions, entering the junior youth of the Yokohama Mariners means...)

I will be “surrounded” as an athlete.

Since joining the group, if things go well,

· When I was in high school, I was promoted to a youth team.

· After high school, he was promoted to the top team of the Yokohama Mariners.

It should be a course like this.

In other words, it's "enclosed" and you can't easily move to another team.

(I... how do I...)

My dreams and goals in this world are several.

One of the goals is to 'save a local social football team'.

Now I'm still struggling in the regional league, that little local team.

I lost my right leg and everything in my family in my previous life, and I was at the bottom of despair, and that team gave me hope to live.

I really appreciated it.

But that day when I was 31 when I died...... in the next 19 years, that team is doomed to disappear.

"Saving a Local Social Football Team"

This was one of my major goals in this world.

(But once you get into the junior youth of the Yokohama Mariners, that dream gets harder)

Transferring players between professional club teams is not easy.

It can be personal, but it can be difficult with transfer money, contracts, etc.

Especially from the prestige of J1, he moved to a small team in the regional league in the region.

Maybe this is close to impossible if you think about transfer money.

Professional football is also a huge business world.

If we make a deal, the athletes get caught up in the wave.

"What do you think, Mr. Nolu Courta? I don't think it's a bad condition for you and your family?

Scoutman was floating his business smile.

The conditions presented are broken.

If you're a regular football boy, you're a scout who's happy to fly.

To be honest, even this ole has a big shake in her heart.

I saw that Yokohama Mariners uniform in my previous life. The temptation is intolerable to soccer geeks, it's also an ecstasy.

(But I...)

What should I do?

I was lost in my own mind, unable to reply.

(How do I... Somebody help me...)

I couldn't decide alone between my goals until now and the sweet temptations in front of me (Hazama).

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"Hey, you guys. What are you doing there?

When I was in such pain.

Who's approaching.

I was in a predicament, and I looked up.

I remember that voice.

"Hyoma, your father?

It was just someone... Hyoma, your father, Naoto Sawamura.

No, for my son's sake again this year, I was here to support the National Convention.

I know this guy.

Hyoma, when I went to your house to watch football TV, I was face-to-face.

But I've never had much of a conversation. He was always a cool guy.

"Are you okay, Nolu Coata?

"Yes..."

Naoto Sawamura has a kind voice and strokes my head.

It was a big, warm hand.

"By the way, what were you guys talking about to this kid?

Naoto Sawamura's voice changes.

With strong words, ask the two adults who were on this occasion.

He had a sharp gaze at Yokohama Mariners U-12 director and scoutman.

"Shh, seniors... this is the..."

"Mr. Sawamura, actually..."

Naoto Sawamura is an OB player for the Yokohama Mariners.

So these two will both be face-to-face.

It's like a senior junior relationship from a conversation to an active age.

"But scouting at the National Convention was a violation of manners, wasn't it, Mr. Human Resources?

"Ugh... it"

Sawamura Naoto releases a sharp killing temper.

In the wake of that murderous temper, Scoutman was out of his mind.

Even me nearby is under pressure to be unable to move.

"Shh, I'm sorry, Mr. Sawamura. Okay, excuse me. Mr. Nolu Kota, I will officially contact you at the beginning of the year."

With a warning, Scoutman and the director walk away.

Really... Was scouting at these competitions a violation of manners?

"Um... thank you"

I bow my head to Naoto Sawamura and say thank you.

This man would have protected me.

If you hadn't helped me, I might have fallen into a dangerously sweet language.

Not so long ago, judgment was dull.

"My son Leopard is taking care of me. Thank you, this way."

Naoto Sawamura has smiled lightly.

Is that it?

The smile was very similar to the face you laughed at, Hyoma.

Hyoma, you're always cool, but the smiling face is warm like this.

Maybe parents and children look alike after all.

"I'll say it after that, but... the Yokohama Mariners are not a bad club either. But choosing the path of your football life is up to you. Bye."

"What..."

Leaving that behind, Naoto Sawamura leaves.

I'm sure he likes the Yokohama Mariners he was enrolled in.

"Choosing the path of your football life is you or..."

I was staring at my right leg, whining the words.

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Afterwards, as usual, I was bummed.

After the closing ceremony and the interview, I'll take over the plane and head back to my house in the Northeast.

December 30th.

The next day after the closing ceremony I went home.

Again this evening, we had a dinner party with the team, the coaches and the players' parents.

The store is the usual local family barbecue shop. It's an all-you-can-eat shop that kids love.

“Congratulations on your third consecutive national tournament!"

So it was as much fun and noisy as it had ever been.

The kids drank the juice and ate the grilled meat.

As a celebration of the third consecutive victory, "BBQ + Dessert and + Sushi + Ramen + Confectionery" were all-you-can-eat this year.

Growing up, we ate and enjoyed ourselves to the point of falling.

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December 31st.

The next day is New Year's Eve.

Last day of the year, but I've been busy this year.

I got a team interview with a local newspaper and TV.

I, the captain, was interviewed.

Pretty nervous, but managed to talk about the national convention.

By the way, Hyoma, you've been a family member since this morning, traveling to Spain.

It is an international trip to the Sawamura family during the usual New Year. It's as rich as ever.

My Noru family of ordinary common people spend their normal New Year at home.

But the food was different this year.

The effect of my parents going to France to support me was that the festivities were French.

This was surprisingly delicious, and Aoi and I ate Bakubaku.

My mother is a good cook, so dinner time is fun.

I'm going to have a fun end of the year as usual like that.

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"In a little over three hours, it's the New Year..."

December 31st at 8: 50 pm.

I enter the futon.

I don't stay up late during my growing season because of my football life.

I slept before 9: 00 every night to encourage physical growth.

This is no different on New Year's Eve or New Year's Eve.

(You didn't have long this year...)

In the futon, I am reminded of a year this year.

From January to March it was a winter training period, mainly with basic exercises.

By the way, the number of chocolates on Valentine's Day in February was the same as last year.

Maybe that's my limit number. A little sad.

I've been in sixth grade since April.

I challenge the team's captain and class class chairman.

It was tough at first, but it was a challenge that I really learned.

From May to summer, even soccer pickles every day.

It was a team practice, an autonomous exercise, a tournament, accommodation and an expedition.

In the early autumn we will go to Paris, France, for the "U-12 World Cup”.

It was only two days, but it was a really full tournament.

I also met future superstar Serbio Garcia.

Because of that, I feel like I've grown a lot.

He was also able to win the National Boys' Football Games that were held in the winter.

In the last tournament of elementary school students, he successfully achieved three consecutive victories.

This is how I look back at the year and realize it.

It was a really fulfilling and fun soccer life this year.

(And a scout for the Yokohama Mariners...)

At the end of this year there was just an event going on.

I haven't talked to anyone about it yet, but I'll have to fix it at the beginning of the year.

In a little over three hours, it will be a new year.

In January, there will be a retirement ceremony for Hirosaki Riveriro.

You have to decide on your future life by then.

(Anyway, let's go to sleep today...)

This is how I was about to finish this year safely.

But the time limit I had to make was getting closer.