Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

Elena Vasmeyer's Tale

Three years ago, I met a man of destiny.

The man is a football boy from Japan. He was a strange man named Nolu Coata.

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"An amazing player named Courta Noro is going to take the F.S.V. test next week. Elena, look forward to it. '

The beginning of the event was three years ago in April.

Uncle Gade called me internationally like that.

(What? There's a Japanese player in our club? And on Uncle Gade's recommendation?

In sudden contact, I was confused at the time.

Anyway, Uncle Gade rarely recommends athletes.

Besides, I'm not the grandfather of the owner of my friend, F.S.V., why did you contact me, my granddaughter?

I did get adorable from a young age though.

(But I'm looking forward to the enlistment test...)

Uncle Gade is not a normal person.

Originally a leading German legend player. He is a living great man, also very active in the World Cup as a German representative.

(Besides, Uncle Gade...... the players recommended by Mr. Gerhardt are all in the national representative classes......)

After retiring, my uncle made it his lifelong hobby to find young athletes from all over the world.

And that appraisal eye has also become a legend in the industry.

What a nearly 100% chance that the young athlete who recommended it would make it.

So this recommendation also raises expectations in me.

(Courta Noro means Japanese, right?

Japanese football players have also entered Europe in recent years.

Many of their physical, not so expensive.

But Japanese players are diligent and many specialize in fine football. It would fit both typologically and German football.

(But half my expectations, I have to observe...)

I, whose mother is Japanese, am at first a German half.

That's why I don't play Japanese.

(Courta Noro... If you can use an athlete, fine...)

Three years ago, for me, football is only business.

Athletes were only a means to revive F.S.V.

That's why I went to observe the enlistment test with my eyebrows.

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On the day of the admission test.

"Shh, that's amazing..."

Having observed the test from the second floor of the club, I unwittingly raise my voice.

Because a boy named Courta Noro was more than I ever imagined.

"That kid, is that still really thirteen? I can't believe it..."

In the mini-game of the joining test, the Japanese boy was overwhelming.

For the first few minutes, however, he was overwhelmed by physical differences with adult athletes around him.

But in just a few minutes of the mini-game, we fixed the difference in an instant.

"The exams haven't noticed how amazing he is yet? I can't help it... if it's that move..."

Courta Noro was intentionally thorough in playing support. He was acting as a balancer to make the team win.

"Even this I was lucky enough to notice, the awesomeness of Courta Noro..."

I had a proud power that no one could beat.

That's the observation eye that pulls out the football player.

It was a force acquired as I watched real athletes up close from a young age.

"This is an interesting talent, you've come in..."

Three years ago, I was looking for a key player to change F.S.V., who looks down on me.

Japanese boys could turn into such a key man.

As a future operation, let Courta Noro compete in the game between the two armies first.

I'm sure he'll get results. That style of play would make a difference to today's F.S.V.

Being a special advisor, I just have to support it from the shadows.

And after a few years, he must be promoted to one army.

That's what happened here...... Being a special advisor, I will carry out a major reform of one army.

"I will surely let F.S.V. revive the glory of that time..."

Let me use Coata Noro as my own handkerchief.

At the time, I saw Coata as a thing.

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But Coata was more than I ever imagined.

Joining the two armies, he reformed the team with his own influence, transforming the two armies into a powerful team.

Coata leads the two armies straight up to the seven-part league victory. Furthermore, he defeated one of F.S.V. 's armies in the exchange battle as it was.

Incredibly, in just a few months, he was promoted to an army.

And I still didn't forget what I did in the Exchange.

('Compete with me, Mr. Yulian! If I win, get along with your sister!'... or)

Coata defended me in an AC fight.

At the time, I had the worst relationship with my brother Julian.

He tried to help me with that emotional disturbance.

"Hold on, Elena!

"You must be a special advisor to these two armies, right? Now concentrate on the game in front of you!

"Have a look at everyone's faces? Everyone is waiting for Elena!

Even during the game, he scolded me with those words.

Coata really scolded me for being off football.

(Coata Noro... Coata...)

Now that I think about it, I may have begun to attract him.

At first, I was talking about Coata Noro, a player who was just a product.

As a single male coata, he was starting to stare.

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One day in such a coata, I told a story about my past.

That I was a football girl at a young age.

a past that, while promising for the future, was severely injured in a contact accident during practice.

The opponent was Brother Julian, and he said that made him unfriendly.

(As I recall now, three years ago, I was really horrible...)

Turning down a soccer player's dream, I started studying soccer management.

Restore the fr.S.V. from a management point of view!... with that ambition in his chest, he was willing to die and encouraged to study.

But at the time, I didn't watch football properly.

I saw the athlete as a product and had completely forgotten the beginnings of important football.

Even against me like that, Coata was sweet then.

"Speaking of which, my dream... is to be one of the best players in the world and make the team in my city of birth a professional club."

Coata told me her dream. When you have grand dreams.

Regional city with no dedicated stadium in his hometown and only a baseball culture. Create a real professional club there.

It also taught me that as an athlete I was on my own and that I was definitely going to accomplish it.

And he worried about me, and he said:

"I'm sure our dreams will come true!

"Um, I don't know...... if I was watching Elena, I guess... because I'm the same!

"When Elena's in trouble, I'll help you! Oh, but I only play soccer."

What...

It was the first time in my life that such a kind and reliable word had been uttered.

At that time, the scales fell exactly out of my eyes.

Until now, me trying to do it all by myself. Coata told me about me being so lonely that she could help me.

He smiled as dazzled as that sun and told me.

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From that day on, a wonderful day began, as if we were in a different world.

It was Courta, of course, who gave me the light.

Coata, who has been promoted to 1 army, becomes even more active.

Firstly, he challenged the great reform of the interior of one army, which he dismissed.

Inspired by a scoring battle with Brother Julian, he gave all players in one army a fighting spirit.

Coata, who has wagered his own departure, will have a lot of impact on his teammates.

Soon all the athletes admitted to talking about Cota.

And they were about to burn the fighting spirit that they had forgotten again.

"The F.S.V. from then on was really awesome..."

F.S.V. wins the German three-part league. He also reached the top of the two-part league the following year.

And the other late March, he finally won two games.

"Coata's influence was really amazing..."

He has a strange charm, which changes those around him.

The entire F.S.V. has done incredibly well, thanks to Coata.

The Young team he continued also grew into one of the best in Europe.

U-15, who was practicing with Coata, was also growing rapidly.

"I'm sure everyone... got into that magic of the Coata"

He gives no special guidance to those around him.

I was always doing everything I could, just working on football.

But to the full extent of its power, the digits are different.

Anyone who plays with you will understand that.

Coata was always ready to do all she could for real... to cut her own life, and she enjoyed football.

So those who played together were affected.

"Now that I remember, Coata was a real soccer idiot. 'Cause when it comes to anything other than football, it was really Mr. Mypace..."

Coata in private was a really strange person.

I often forget the schedule, and I haven't looked around. As for the incident, he went to school too much and went to the next town.

"The only thing I talked to Cota about was football, too."

He always only talks about football. It was like having a different day with a boy his other age.

"Is that the only other memory of an annual Christmas party in that?

The first year Coata joined the group.

I took the courage to invite him to a Christmas party.

Held annually at the Vasmeyer family, it was a party that coincided with the birth of Brother Julian.

"I really enjoyed the Christmas party back then..."

Coata in tuxedo was cooler than usual.

So I tried my best too and tried my grown-up dress. To make Coata like it, of course.

"But at the annual party, Coata always eats. I didn't realize about my dress. But that seems to be the coata..."

I remember and laugh bitterly.

All that's in Coata's head is about football.

I'm sure even eating is one of his workouts.

"And speaking of Christmas parties, my friend Hyoma Sawamura of Kota... his relationship with Kota..."

Kota, who was reunited with Hyoma Sawamura, was always stubborn.

I was more friendly watching, surprised.

Plus, "Hyoma, you're amazing, Elena!," he said proudly, as he did about himself.

(Could Coata have a homosexual keh?

At first, yes, I was seriously worried.

'Cause he's a middle-aged boy.

The other boys in the class always only talk about dictating girls.

But from Coata's mouth, I've never heard a woman speak.

That's why I was seriously worried at the time.

"But when I talked to Aoi, it was my mistake..."

Coata had a sister named Aoi.

With her mother since the second year, she is the girl who moved to Germany.

Aoi seemed wary of me at first.

But later. If you talk to me, be honest with me, good boy. We became friends.

"Is it a relationship between Sawamura and your brother... Yes. No. Your brother has been saying since elementary school, 'Mr. Hyoma! Mr. Leopard!' That was really hard. Well, more like brothers than best friends, what about those two?

I was relieved to hear that story about Aoi.

Oh... Was Hyoma Sawamura an important best friend to Kota?

Then that snuggle is convincing too. The suspicion of homosexuality disappeared and I was relieved.

"Hey, Elena likes to talk about your brother Coata?

"What..."

In the course of the story, Aoi asked me that question. A sudden question unwittingly bores me with words.

"I'm talking about Coata... well, maybe you like it? I'm not sure myself..."

"Then you're with Aoi! Aoi loves your brother too! And I like Elena."

"Then we have to work together so that the coata doesn't have weird bugs on it, Aoi"

"Right! Your brother is blunt, because he's my pace!

That's how I decided to work with Aoi.

In the name of the "Coata Inviolability Pact", tea parties also began to take place regularly at city cafes.

It was a really fun tea party.

Aoi may be my first friend of my age, of the same sex.

"My life has been exciting and exciting every day since I really met Cota..."

To be honest, it was hard for me to work as a special advisor while I was a student.

But in the middle class, there was always a smiling coater.

And if I went to a club or a practice field, there was always a coater with a serious look.

Just looking at that face always gave me strength.

Meeting with the adults as a special advisor was not at all bitter.

(If Coata stays here and stays by my side for the rest of my life...)

He was so irreplaceable that he really thought about it.

"But such a cota is finally returning home..."

The order of forced return was truly a case of water in his bedear.

I also negotiated desperately with the national institutions, but never covered them.

Three months ago now, I was getting dark in front of me.

But even then, Coata was looking forward.

"It was a very simple thing, Elena! When F.S.V. wins it all tomorrow through late March, you'll cross the one-part promotion line at that point!

"Now F.S.V. will make it, Elena! Our dreams come true!

He didn't give up for dreams until the end, scratching his feet.

More determined for me and my teammates than for my own misfortune.

Thanks to the hard work of such a cota, F.S.V. won the shortest two-part league. The dream of a one-part promotion that was a memorial finally fits.

"F.S.V. has a day of remembrance victory... and a day of farewell to Cota..."

It's been a few days since we won, that day.

The day of parting with Cota came.

I acted courageously that day. It was the greatest courage of my life.

"Was that? Was that customary in Germany, Elena? But that completes the favor. Bye, Elena. See you later! Three years, thank you so much!

At the end of the day with Coata, we broke up with each other with those words.

(Even though I was the bravest person in my life and kissed nervously to death...)

Don't even really know people's minds, Coata was a dull person to the end. It was really like a cotta's last greeting.

"But now I can work hard..."

Put your finger on your own lips.

Just one second in time.

But I did feel that man's warmth on his lips.

So with this power, I can't lose.

Even if you're going to wait four years, it won't break your heart. The feeling of thinking of him gives me courage.

(All right!)

I need to get to work today by renewing my feelings.

We're going to be busier than ever.

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I'm heading straight to the locker room.

The German two-part league game is about to start today.

It was the first game, after winning for F.S.V.

Attend a pre-match meeting.

"Then Vasmeyer Special Advisor. Do you have any advice for the players before the game?

At the end of the meeting, the director shakes me up.

After the other day's victory was confirmed, today's players were feeling loose.

I have to tighten it up.

'Guys, listen up. Indeed, even if F.S.V. loses all seven games left, the victory is confirmed. But if you had a game like that, you'd be laughing at “that fellow", wouldn't you?

I ask the athletes seriously.

Think of a fellow who was always dying at any given time, on his chest.

"Indeed, Miss Elena... if the Cotta guy were watching, he would be"

"Oh, he's as tough as a ghost when it comes to football alone!

'Ha ha... it must be!

To my surprise, the athletes were also thinking of the same person as me.

I'm fine with this.

With seven games left, the F.S.V. Legion, motivation will be at its peak.

'If that's how you feel, fine. Then I'll give you one more trial.'

"A trial, Elena?

"Yes, Brother Julian. F.S.V. has seven games left, make sure you never lose. Let this F.S.V. name echo the rest of the world. '

The trials I put out were quite difficult.

Because so far F.S.V. is in the ninth straight win.

Never losing, that means... even if you pinch a draw, you have to put it into practice in 16 fights without losing.

But there's a big reason for this trial. There's a really important reason.

'I see, Elena. To show the bottom line between F.S.V. and the players to get us back on the team?

'Answer me, brother. No matter how many national football associations, you wouldn't leave them alone if they did, would you?

A two-month case of resignation left the players with a hard stain.

A great deal of hurdles have been created for their future convening of delegates.

But the sixteen fights were unbeaten... will the national football associations leave the players who made that feat a reality?

No, you won't.

I will definitely come back for a reconsideration of the call.

Because right now, F.S.V. players perform so well.

Every national team wants so much momentum that they can get their hands out of their throats.

(And another secret reason...... if this works, would Coata be a little relieved to be in Japan?

Coata was worried about her dismissed teammate until the day she returned home.

So if you see the news of the convening of the delegates, you will surely be pleased.

With that usual smile, you must be thrilled.

"Elena, lady looks like someone, and you're starting to say the hard part..."

"But you can't lose in sixteen fights, a challenge to... that sounds interesting!

"Oh, let's just make a legend so the Coata guys don't laugh at us!

'Right. When Coata gets back, let's surprise him!

The athletes' motivation had reached its culmination.

He gets ambitious in the locker room.

And they swore to each other. For the sake of my people who aren't here right now, that I'm going to die.

(Coata, watch it in Japan... fight with us...)

Such athletes' uniforms were sewn with small embroideries.

Fourteen.

That's the number of my buddy who has returned to Japan.

And the mark of the little Savior who changed the fate of F.S.V.

It was what the athletes wanted and carved into the uniform.

'Well, let's go, guys!

"'' Yes, Vasmeyer Special Advisor!

Thus the F.S.V. warriors head to the battlefield.

Thinking of one Japanese fellow.

(Well, I'll be coming... Courta)

And I was going to the battlefield, feeling the warmth of the destiny.

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This is for the record.

"In the history of previous life, Germany had a football club called F.S.V."

Our cota hasn't noticed this.

At the time of his reincarnation at the age of 31, there was no history of a club called "F.S.V.” in his previous life.

Because the F.S.V. of the previous life had disappeared when Cota was in high school.

Four parts demoted and sponsors withdrawn. F.S.V. has been acquired by American companies.

But history had changed dramatically.

A Japanese boy dramatically changed history.

And the F.S.V. in this world is not just going to leap inside Germany, it's going to leap into Europe's leading club.

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"Oh, in the Bundesliger, F.S.V. is a big leap forward! Elena, that's amazing! All right, I need to make sure I don't lose in Japan, too!

But Coata went after the soccer ball as usual without realizing it.