Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

Every Christmas day goes by.

It's the beginning of the year and July. German studies were entering their third year.

Just because it's my third year, I haven't changed anything in particular.

It is, as always, a soccer pickling day.

"I'm going to practice!

"Oh, wait, brother. I'm coming with Aoi!

"Come on in, both of you"

Head to the F.S.V. football park with the sunflower.

My sister and her mother are in their second year in Germany, so I was also a lot used to living over here.

"Speaking of which, brother. Aoi, I was scouted in this game."

"Heh... that's awesome. From what club?

We chat in the morning while the two of us dribble to work as usual.

"That was the German women's soccer league in F.S.V.... was it?

Sunflower had been on the men's U-15 team for F.S.V. since June last year.

He stopped at the eyes of a professional scoutman in the F.S.V. women's division for his role in that game.

"But Aoi wants to be with your brother, so I said no!

"Right. It's a waste, but it's forbidden."

Aoi was 14 in his second year of secondary school, but he still played the game mixed up with the boys' team.

If I move to a women's club for anything, they say it's because they're less likely to see me.

Childish reasons, but I can't deny this because this is the motive for sunflower football.

Well, when you're a little older, you'll move from the person to the women's club.

Nevertheless, do you make it a junior high school year and get a female professional scout? Aoi is still amazing.

"Hey, brother, how you doing? Aoi, I want to hear it!

"Is it normal for me to stay in one army and be in the opening of next month's two-part league..."

Reminds me of the last seven months as I dribble commute.

After meeting you at Christmas with Hyoma in late December.

(Hyoma, the next day you played, you were invited to Elena's house again...)

For the second year in a row, he attended the Vasmeyer family Christmas party.

Just like last time, this was also a fancy and gorgeous party.

But this time, my taste was applied.

From the beginning, there was a football corner in the courtyard.

That's why the Christmas party was more fun to interact with than the last time.

(After Christmas season, you returned home again...)

Four members of my family returned to Japan on New Year's holiday.

When we returned home, we all cleaned our vacant parents' homes. I got ready for the new year and bummed out more than usual.

(Between butterflies, you went to see the junior's face...)

I also visited Hirosaki Riverillo this year.

Speaking of which, Hiromae Liberillo was a semi-finalist at the National Convention. Exactly five straight wins would be impossible.

But with that remorse in the spring, the juniors were on fire.

There were also more confirmed children who would become J-Lieger in the future, joining the group from other provinces.

I am also looking forward to the next National Convention.

Well, the coach never rested and seemed to have a hard time.

(After ten days off New Year's Eve, you're back in Germany again...)

The following January was the same as last year.

Repeating team practice and voluntary exercises, I built up my workouts.

My teammates helped me practice again, and they all got better than before.

(And from late January, that was a resumption of the league...)

Later in January, the second half of the two-part league resumed.

One of our F.S.V. troops was doing well in the second half of the war.

He battled through the four months of heavy fighting in the second half of the battle.

And what a two-part league fourth-place final score after the final game in May.

This was an unusual good achievement as a club that had just been promoted from three parts.

If you get within third place in a league game that starts next month, you'll have a chance to get promoted.

(And the F.S.V. Young team went well...)

The other team I belonged to also did better than one army.

How dare you win the UCL Young League?

It's been a long time feat for F.S.V., albeit a generation-by-generation tournament under 18. The city people and support groups were pleased.

Of course we were happy.

Especially from the Young team, a few who were able to be promoted to one army. They were jumping with great joy.

(Um, has this been the way it's been for the last seven months?

I was the same soccer pickle every day. So it is a day that cannot be changed.

Last month's June season off was also a day of voluntary practice, and all I did was go back and forth between the house and the football park.

(But when you think calmly, is it the way you spend your lonely day?

Speaking of which, even though I'm studying in Germany, I'm not going anywhere.

Famous German attractions have never been there.

What I have been to at best is watching a football game.

That also took advantage of off time to just watch league games from all over Europe.

(Well, but I'm most excited about watching football games... I guess)

At first, he's a professional athlete, but what underlies me is a strong football geek soul.

Because I'm in Europe, I enjoyed watching a real football game.

Basically, I went to the game with my family, but Elena and Mr. Julian have also invited me.

(Speaking of football games, Aoi and Elena, we've been watching football sometime, haven't we?

At first, they were two people who were giddy.

But at some point, we were getting along like best friends.

Is something wrong?

But on second thought, we're both the same fourteen, football girls to each other.

That would have made us friends. Anyway, as for me standing in between, I was relieved.

But they regularly hold a mysterious tea party called the Coata Inviolability Coalition.

I can't even guess what kind of league that is.

But getting along is a good thing.

(Hmm... Anyway, that sounds good every day. Recently......)

German life was going well like this.

(Alright! I need to keep my mood up for my third year in the league...)

The league will finally begin next month, and the third year of German football life will open.

F.S.V. 's goal as a club this season has always been “promotion”.

To do that, you have to end up in a two-part league, within second place.

If you get within second place, your promotion will automatically be confirmed next season.

(One promotion... That's your last big job...)

While I'm in Germany if I can, F.S.V. wants my promotion confirmed.

That's more than ten years of grief for Elena and Mr. Julian. And it was my last goal in German studies.

“within the second place in the German two-part league of F.S.V. We will finalise a one-part promotion”

This is also my last job in Germany.

If I can't accomplish this during my stay, I will leave a great deal of regret and I will return to Japan.

I want to end my third year of season with endless beauty at any rate.

"Ok...... we'll try our third year. Ooh!

I dribble and scream in the voice of temper. To set my goals again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

My sister scolded me. Passengers are indeed surprised.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Aoi... I'm in too much of a mood..."

Thinking about football all the time, it was my bad scumbag that made me invisible around.

We need to be careful in the third year.

(Anyway, let's work hard with our teammates until the last game of the season in our third year so we don't regret it!

The third season thus began with a renewed fighting spirit.

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- But I didn't know that at this time.

That I can't fight with my fellow F.S.V. until the end of the season.

Last year in Germany. This is how the tumultuous battle began.