Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life

It had been a month since the practice match with Aomori Yamada (Aomoriya again) High School and it was August.

High school students across the country are in a fun summer holiday season.

But for us high school soccer players, it's a three-way day soccer game.

Even now, the game is just over.

"Yoo-hoo!

"You did it, guys!

Post-game locker room.

Seniors in the department were screaming.

It is the ambition of joy and the aftermath of victory.

I was dressed, too, soaking up the aftermath together.

"I didn't know we could make it through Game 3 of the Tokyo Preliminary..."

"Oh yeah... you're not losing your first fight until last year, I am..."

There is no reason for the seniors to rejoice.

The game we won ourselves earlier was the third round of the Tokyo qualifying round for the National High School Football Championship.

He defeated the mighty school at the end of a fierce battle and was able to advance the pawn until Game 4 in October.

(Is it impossible for the seniors to rejoice? Tokyo is a war zone...)

Watching my delightful predecessors, I'm also emotional.

Tokyo Preliminary, the largest city in Japan, is a heavily fought district nationwide as hundreds of school football clubs participate.

The size of the football population is not the same as Aomori, where I lived.

"Thanks to Coata for making it through the third round..."

"Oh yeah......"

All of a sudden, the seniors' topic flew to me.

"Thanks to me? No, I'm usually fun and practicing... hahahahahaha..."

When suddenly the seniors praise me, I get lit up.

Put your head on and be humble.

(I'm ashamed, but I'm glad everyone's happy...)

Later in the game with Aomori Mountain Takata High School, I played quite seriously.

I put out about 70% of my maximum potential.

That's why everyone in the department found out about half of their strength after that game.

That's why the seniors are complimenting me.

"Nevertheless, I didn't know Coata was that regular player from Hiroshi Riveriro..."

"Oh, right. I didn't know you were part of a series of national competitions when I was in elementary school..."

As the seniors were talking, I told them all about my football history.

That he was a regular player at Hiromae Riveriro for once.

And in Germany, he also told me that he belonged to F.S.V.

"Nevertheless, the Germany of Cota…"

"Hey, wait. Let's not talk about Germany in front of Coata because it looks cute..."

"Oh, you did... let's just leave him alone"

But unfortunately, no one could believe that he was an athlete on a special contract for F.S.V.

They can't find my name by searching online for how much for anything.

Moreover, in Japan in this era, the German League treats it minorly.

For Japanese high school students, they may not be interested in three or two parts.

(But maybe this was a good idea?

I was rather relieved.

It can't be normal to be in a German league adult game while being a junior high school student at all.

Besides, it's a little embarrassing to be treated specially by everyone in the department.

"Anyway, thanks to Coata, we're doing great this year!

"Oh, right. Good luck with the next four games in October!

"All right, I'm leaving!

Soon the seniors were finished dressing.

The chat is over, and everyone is going home.

"Oh, hey... wait, guys!

I also decided to get dressed in a hurry so they wouldn't leave me.

After this, he will return home on the run, as usual.

From today's match venue, it will take about an hour, so we need to hurry.

"Okay, you're ready to go home!

We're done getting dressed, so we head to the exit of the match venue.

We have to be careful so we don't get lost on our way home.

"Coata......"

That's when I can speak to a girl at the exit.

"Ah, Maya! You were here to watch the game!

It was my classmate, Maya, and the singing princess, MaYA (Maya), who called me out.

I am wearing personal clothes because I am on summer vacation now.

For some time now she has been interested in football.

He would have come to watch today's game as well.

"The job was off today. That's why I came to watch. Maybe not next week."

"Oh well... Maya seems busy"

While she is an active high school student, she is a super seller singer.

As a result, I tend to leave school on weekdays at work. I'm probably particularly busy because I'm on summer vacation right now.

"Because it's your job."

Maya, who answers that, had a slightly tired look.

This is unusual because she doesn't give a lot of expression.

"Speaking of which, did you feel anything about the fun of football?

"Today's game, I felt something. But I don't know why."

For some reason, Maya is exploring the appeal of football.

He didn't find it interesting at all in the beginning.

But since last month's game with Mountain Ta High School, there has been a slight change.

They also felt something about today's game.

"Oh, you felt something! That's a great step, Maya!

This was a delightful change for me too.

We watch ourselves play and someone feels something.

As a football player, I can't be happier.

"Is the next big game in October? Come and watch then!

There are four rounds of Tokyo qualifiers in October.

If I see our part play growing up again, I might find something else.

"October? Okay. If you have a schedule."

I don't see why Maya is exploring the appeal of football in this way.

But I felt like I was moving forward a little bit, and I was glad too.

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"Chot, is that a good death?

It is then.

There were more adults who talked to me.

It is a Japanese word, a familiar voice.

"Mr. Gade!? How did you get here?

I turned around and there was a foreign grandfather wearing sunglasses... Mr. Gade.

"Chowd, come to Japan. Ask Citta Elena. Tara, Coata's sister, tell her that Coata is here today. Cremacita!

"A sunflower via Elena? I see. Is that what you mean?"

I know Mr. Gade and Elena in Germany.

And Elena and Aoi are still in regular contact via email.

That's why Mr. Gade knew where I was playing today.

"Coata, you look good, Desne!

"Yes, thank you. Thanks to Mr. Gade, we have valuable experience in Germany and training. Thank you so much for that verse!

I studied in Germany for the convenience of my father's job.

However, it was thanks to Mr. Gade's letter of introduction that he was able to join the F.S.V.

At first it felt deceitful, but the experience in Germany was really appreciated.

I still thank Mr. Gade for that.

"Coata's play in Germany, look at me too, Imacita! That was fantastic, Death!

"What, you were also watching my play in Germany, Mr. Gade?

"I am German Kara...... haha!

Mr. Gade, who took care of me, was watching me play in the F.S.V. era. I was honestly pleased with this.

Mr. Gade is the same German as Elena.

As a football-loving German, he would have watched a three-part or two-part league.

"And look at Coata's earlier game, Masita! It was slightly different from playing in Germany, but today's array is a load image ka?

"Load...... right. A little bit of a translation... hahahahahaha..."

In high school, I play while suppressing my original power with a load of images.

There are several reasons for this.

One is to refresh a body that was terrible in German times.

To align with the level of our department.

Save your strength, but build your moves and body.

(Still, who the hell is Mr. Gade to notice this secret load training with one eye?

Speaking of which, Mr. Gade is a mysterious figure.

-Then I'm familiar with football and have a sharp eye for observation.

· During the Southeast Asian Games, he was in the bathroom where only football officials could get in.

- Even though he was a grandfather, his body was working out.

-He wrote me a special letter of recommendation for F.S.V.

- Speaking of which, what was the relationship between Elena, the owner's warrant lady of F.S.V.?

-And it looks too flashy and suspicious. Aloha shirt, sunglasses, straw hat today.

Hmm, too mysterious.

I never thought about it before, but who am I really supposed to be?

You just have to ask me right once, I guess.

Mr. Gade is a foreigner and speaks only one word of Japanese.

Is the nuance conveyed well in Japanese, which I asked?

(Is that it? Oh, yeah! Should I ask questions in German!

I totally forgot, but I speak German.

Then if you ask questions in German, you can communicate with Mr. Gade in more detail. Don't be rude about who you are.

Let me ask you something.

"Coata, I need a favor from you, Alimus. So I'm kimacita to you today!

"What, would you do me a favor?

Conversely, Mr. Gade asked me for a favor.

What the hell would you do me a favor for such a normal high school student?

"Next Saturday, go to Kono paper place and kudasai!

"Next week, are you in this practice area?

The paper handed to me by Mr. Gade had the name of a football practice field in the city.

The time is 2: 00 p.m., so I'm not wearing it with my morning club practice.

"Yes, I'm fine"

Mr. Gade has nothing but great gratitude.

But Mr. Gade's request only smells of turbulence.

"But this time, Mr. Gade... what?

I'm in high school now.

Unlike junior high school students until last year, we need to hear the situation properly in the adult response.

I need to show you something different than the previous accidental coata!

"Coata! It's Thanksgiving! So, Yorosik, please, Simas!

"What? Huh? Mr. Gade!?"

Mr. Gade had walked away at some point.

I'm pretty far away with a full smile.

What dashing power, even though you're a grandfather. And a move that erased the signs!

Again, it's not just that, that grandpa...

"MAYA (Marya) too, Mata party now Shaw!

"Yeah. Again."

From afar, Mr. Gade speaks to Maya, who was next to me.

And Maya answered that, too.

"What, Maya also knew Mr. Gade ⁉"

"Yeah. Recently in a working relationship"

Right. Did you know each other recently because of your work relationship?

What kind of working relationship is that?

But maybe I shouldn't ask any more.

When it comes to the seller's singing princess class, there seems to be a pretty strict duty of job secrecy or something.

(Nevertheless, next Saturday, I wonder what...?

Mr. Gade asked me for a mystery.

Gathering on the practice field would, of course, be football-related.

(I don't know what it is... exciting... but don't be thrilled...)

That's how I decided to take Mr. Gade's mysterious favor.