Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

The morning after the closing ceremony.

The whole world was immersed in the aftermath of the Olympic excitement.

In the meantime, time to travel to me.

The day has come for us to travel through the Athletes' Village, where we took care of each other for nearly three weeks.

I say hello to the staff of the athlete village.

Especially to the staff of the restaurant who took care of him the most, he went around saying hello one at a time.

"Mr. Coata, stay well! I miss you so much."

"Hello, come to our head office! Cauta, I'm gonna make it big for you!

Everyone at the restaurant gave me those warm words.

A buffet-style restaurant that went by like every morning.

Store that served lunch and dinner.

The staff were really helpful with their nutritional support.

"You're a total eater, Coata."

"But Elena. This could be your hope too, Coata."

"Well, Yulian, you look like a kitten."

Even on the morning of the last day, I had breakfast with Elena and the others.

The members are the usual me and you, Hyoma.

Elena and the Julian brothers and sisters.

And there was only one left in the Italian representative, Mr Leonardo.

And then there were two regular breakfast members today, who were special participants.

"Coata, foodie. I also eat two lunches at school."

One of them is a classmate, MAYA (Marya), the world's singing princess.

Her wish was to have breakfast with me today.

"Is that true, Maya? You haven't changed since mid-Germany."

"I was in middle school in Cota...... sounds interesting, Elena"

"Then, Maya. Next time, I'll send you a picture of the German-era Coata!

Elena and Maya were getting along sometime.

As a matter of fact, Elena was a big fan of singer MAYA.

From the time of his debut, he said he was chasing him.

Maya was also grateful to Elena for her diligent search for special effects.

Sometimes he was one year old and close to his age, and he would have gotten along.

"If it's a picture of your brother, I have one, too, Elena. There's also a private stash."

Another special participant in the breakfast party is my sister's sunflower.

Mayan escort means he was entering the village this morning with special permission.

"Eh, true, Aoi⁉"

"It's true, Elena. I also have pictures of your cool little brother in elementary school. And some pictures of my cute little brother from kindergarten. I'll text you next time."

"Aoi! Thanks!

Aoi and Elena have been close since German times.

"I want to see it too. Coata's Childhood"

"I'll text Maya, too. Then I'll take it home next time."

"Thank you, sunflower"

Even Maya and Aoi were close at some point.

So around the sunflower, Elena and Maya are getting along.

Nevertheless, when were the three of us, also exchanging email addresses?

The world between girls is a mystery to me, man.

'Bye, kitten. I'm here to pick you up, and Atashi's coming home first. "'

In the meantime, the time has come to break up with Mr. Leonardo.

A dedicated higher-up to the airport arrived at the athlete's village.

"Elena, it's time for us to go back."

"Brother Julian...... right"

Shortly afterwards, Heyer, who would put the two of them on board, arrived.

With Elena and Julian, the time has come to say goodbye.

"Mr. Leonardo, Mr. Julian, I'll see you on the pitch!

Shake hands with the two of you and say goodbye.

Japan and Europe also take more than ten hours on direct flights.

Normally it's not an easy distance to go see him.

'Right, kitten. Let's excite Atashi again. ♪ In the land of Australia. ♪

But the top of the world's football was decided on a few things.

If the aim is the same place, the representative athletes can always reunite.

"Mr. Coata, I hope to see you again in the World Cup in two years!

Of course, Mr Leonardo and Mr Lillian will still be representatives of their country in two years' time.

So, Serbio, like you, we both make promises.

Trying to meet again at the World Cup in two years.

Now as representatives of each other's top teams, let's fight in the highest places in the world...... yes, we swear to each other.

Reunite on the battlefield, bumping into your own moves and thoughts that have grown even more.

"Bye, guys."

"Farewell!

Mr. Leonardo and Mr. Julian, having finished their greetings, board each other's highs.

"Bye, Coata... but from me, I won't say goodbye. As promised, I'm waiting for you in Germany!

"Right, Elena. I don't know when, but you're definitely going to F.S.V.!

The last remaining Elena looked fine.

I greet you with my usual girly-like smile.

"That's why I asked for Aoi and Maya too! Don't fail to monitor Korta in Japan!

"Yeah. I'll get back to you regularly, Elena."

All right, Captain Elena.

Somehow the three girls were making secret promises.

I feel like this has happened before.

“The Nolu Coata Inviolability Convention” and so on...

But girls shouldn't pry into each other.

Blunt me, too, that's all I was guessing.

And the two highers move out slowly.

Departure for the International Airport.

"Bye, kitten, child tiger."

"Goodbye, Mr. Coata!

"Coata! You're coming back to Germany soon... because it's a promise to me! Uh-huh..."

The three of them have waved through the window and made their final farewell.

Only Elena talks big tears.

In response, I wave loudly, too.

Until I lost sight of Higher, I dropped off three of my favorite football comrades with all my heart.

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Eventually Higher became invisible.

The only players left in the village will be me and you, Hyoma, Aoi and Maya.

"Brother. Let's go home too!

"Yeah, right, sunflower"

The Olympics closed and the Japanese team was also disbanded.

After that, you will act on your own.

Me and Aoi schedule a return trip to Tokyo's house.

It's been a long time since I've been home, and I'm going to slow down for a while.

"By the way, Coata. What are we gonna do with your football in the future?

"What, you leopard? My future? Right. I'm going back to the area from September first!

It's the end of the summer vacation now.

Starting next week, it will be a new semester in high school life.

But I was planning to leave Tokyo and return to the local Aomori prefecture.

I'll be back in the area after the Olympics...... this is a schedule from last year.

Arrangements for a transfer have already been made.

I asked my father and the dean to help me.

"When I get back over there, I'm gonna sign up for a local football club first. If I pass, I'm going to play in the Social League while I'm in high school!

After the Olympics, the time has finally come.

I'm finally taking action. [M]

I was going to take a test for joining a local social team that I supported in my previous life.

When I was 31... I would be joining the team as a player to save a local team that would disappear in 14 years.

"And I'm going for J1... I might not be able to do anything with my own power... but I need a J1 club in that city!

My local club is still a small social club.

Theoretically, "Winner in Social League JFL - Winner in J3 - Winner in J2 - J1 Promotion"

and can be promoted to J1 in as little as three years.

Aside from winning, the challenges pile with stadium issues, audience numbers, etc.

The path of Ts (Bulb) will await.

But as long as we stack up victories, we can solve the audience and money problems, and we can always get promoted to J1 one day.

And if I can even get promoted to J1, my role will be over.

The local team's vanishing flag disappears completely.

"You think I'm gonna take a local social club admission test? Coata, are you insane? You, you must be getting offers from all over the world, right?

"Yeah, Mr. Hyoma... thank you so much for this."

Actually, after the Olympics, it turned out to be a big deal.

It came from soccer clubs around the world, offering a transfer.

Several locations from the J1 team in Japan.

More than ten locations from clubs in various European countries.

Meetings had also come from Central and South America and Asian clubs.

My agent (tentatively), Elena, said that she had received e-mails and phone calls clandestinely.

She reported to me after the Olympic finals and calmed down.

"Then Coata. You better realize what you're worth, huh? Now you are a player that the whole world will pay attention to. You can take the Social Club admission test, it's not level!

"Yeah, I guess so, Mr. Hyoma..."

Leopard, I can't help but be angry with you.

Kick big offers from all over the world and go to small clubs in the country.

I've never even heard of an athlete like that.

Simply reckoning will throw hundreds of millions of yen of yearly sticks into the dob.

"But you, Hyoma... I've made up my mind! To the city where I was born and raised... to give birth to J's club and stadium... he said he would do everything in his power to help!

The offers from all over the world had Elena say no to them all.

For at least three more years, any big club asked me not to be contacted.

'You really are a soccer idiot Kota...' Elena was laughing and shuddering, too.

But I don't have an inch of stray.

To keep this thought alive, I have lived in this world.

I've dedicated 14 years of my life to football.

"Hmm. Still a football idiot, you are"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hyoma. With me like this..."

You and the leopard who play in Italy will be apart again for a while.

Hyoma, you have a path to glory at Celier A.

There were also rumors that he was coming from the big club because he played very well in this Olympic Games.

I miss you, but you're moving on to a world apart from me.

"Hey, Coata. How old is 5% + 6%?

"What? Eleven percent... what do you mean, Mr. Hyoma?

All of a sudden, Hyoma, you've been asking weird questions.

Simple additions even elementary school students can see.

I don't know the intent of the question, and I'll shake my neck.

"No, now that we've been able to win the Olympics, maybe we have a slightly better chance. Maybe I'm 10% and the coater is reasonable around 9.99%?

"What... so what's the calculation, Mr. Hyoma?

Some number goes up even further.

Hyoma, you're 10%.

I'm a little low, 9.99%.

What a number of odds this is.

"Hmm. You're still a dull guy, you are. Have you forgotten what happened before your retirement ceremony in sixth grade?

"You mean before the retirement ceremony in sixth grade? Of course, I remember you, Mr. Hyoma!

That's every youth thing I'll never forget.

The fact that you, Hyoma, seriously bumped into me worried about going to middle school.

A real showdown on the practice field in the early morning.

We fought one-on-one bees until our legs stopped moving against each other.

Speaking of which, I feel like we talked about probability after the battle.

But that's...

"Looks like you finally remembered, Coata. I will be back in Japan next month. To take the same local club entrance test as you!

"What..."

Hyoma, the word that came out of your mouth.

Seriously, I get hardened.

"What are you talking about, Hyoma? ⁉ You're a regular player in the Uvetos FC, aren't you? What is the contract? ⁉ Why is Serie A's player on a regional team in Japan? ⁉"

Strong words appear shortly afterwards.

To be honest, Hyoma, your words were a joy to death.

But he's a solar to me.

It's not a good talent to be buried in Japan right now.

"My contract with Uvetos FC will expire properly on August 31st. This is something I had officially decided to do before joining the group. I had a special contract to join the Uvetos FC."

Hyoma, you were moving in anticipation of everything.

He was playing in Italy on a formal contract so that no one would bother him.

"But you, Hyoma... Hyoma, your glorious future... why, until you abandon Europe..."

Hyoma, I have to stop talking about you.

But I couldn't keep my word.

Because tears have overflowed.

Leopard, your warm thoughts were touching the harp line on my chest.

"It's a stupid question, Coata. I'm a soccer idiot, too. Someone else can't beat you. Besides, I told you about the battle." I'll help you when you grow up, "he said. So I'll help you dream."

"Mr. Hyoma..."

I couldn't do it anymore.

Hyoma, your... my friend's serious thoughts were about to tear my chest apart.

My tears spilled and I couldn't keep making excuses.

"Already. Hyoma you are... really stubborn, because you are a soccer idiot..."

"Oh, I guess so. You're as sick of football as you are."

There are many geniuses in the football world.

Then nobody else knows a genius who works as hard as you, Hyoma.

"Speaking of which, yes, we are..."

"In the first place, I may have fallen for this disease in elementary school because of Cotta's disease, and so did I."

Cota disease ⁉

Such a word was my first ear.

"Uh, that's a little too much, Mr. Hyoma!

"You didn't know, Coata? Your football idiot, Coata Disease, is contagious around here, right? The Liberillo guys, the F.S.V. guys, the women around you. And even your opponents are infected, aren't they? In addition, I heard that some of the Japan Football Association were infected..."

"Well, that's... even if I tell you, I'm in trouble, Mr. Hyoma"

The story is becoming biohazardous.

I'm completely unconscious, I can't say anything.

"Well, that's why I enjoyed playing football with you."

"Yeah, right, Mr. Hyoma! Soccer is really fun!

The story's back in football, so I'll get better too.

"Well, I'll stick to football with your brother, too!

"Oh, sunflower, take football seriously ⁉"

The talent of sunflower football is enough for Mr. Leonardo and the others to admit it.

But never before has my sister really pushed into football.

I can't imagine what would happen if those sunflowers really tried to play football.

"Me, the same city as Coata, I think I'll move"

"What, Maya? Why, all of a sudden ⁉"

Maya, who was next to Aoi, has suddenly made a weird suggestion.

Why do you need to move to my place?

"Coata, preventing the recurrence of Seylan's disease requires delicious air and mental stability"

"Nice, Maya. Then come to my house. Because I also have extra room. To Mom and Dad, from me, because I'll talk to you!

"Okay, Aoi. I'll take care of you."

The girls and I are talking more and more.

I think this is some serious joke, but Maya's eyes are serious.

Maybe he's really moving in... let's not think too deeply.

"Well, it's time. It's time to go back, Coata."

"Yeah, you are. Mr. Hyoma!"

I still have a lot to talk to you about.

But starting next month, Hyoma and I can live in the same city again.

We have plenty of time to talk. There is no rush.

What the hell are we gonna talk about then?

I guess it's from high school.

And the old story sounds fun!

And then...

"Let's go, Courta. I'm leaving you."

"Oh, wait, you leopard!

But now is not the time to look back.

This is how we moved on to the next step.

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Then the day passes, and the calendar goes to September.

The Olympics were over and the football world felt a little calm.

But in the meantime, there was an announcement that surprised the whole world.

Useful actors in the Osaka Olympics and football gold medals. Nolu Kota and Hyoma Sawamura.

These two names refuse to see big clubs around the world and pass the entrance test to a small local social team in Japan.

They were making a scene around the world.

"Ok! I passed!

In this way, I was able to finally take my first steps into my dreams.