Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life

In a quiet Olympian village at night, I met my classmate Maya.

"Maya, how did you get into this place?

Athlete village security is tight.

How rich or famous you are, who you cannot enter without a relevant ID.

"Because I'm an associate"

"Oh well!

Maya is MAYA (Marya), the world's singing princess.

He was in charge of the official world song for this Olympic football.

That is why he would have had the permit of the person concerned.

"But if a girl comes to a place like this alone, it's dangerous."

Just for the record, the Olympians' Village at night is just a little dangerous.

Security should be perfect and there should be no criminals from outside...... so what the hell is at stake?

"Because Maya is a girl about her age. If you get numbed or something, it's gonna be tough."

It is a naughty act by a male athlete.

If you see a beautiful, pretty woman, if you don't speak up, you'll be rude... and such a country of culture is cool in the world.

So some foreign players are aggressively nagging.

Maya in particular, as a singing princess, is a worldwide celebrity.

We don't have to be numbed, we're going to have a big queue of signatures even if we just find them.

"That's okay. Because I have a manager."

"What, the manager? Oh, it's true... there he is."

There were signs of several people near Maya.

But I can't see people like that.

They are the exclusive managers of MAYA (Marya), the world's singing princess.

Mayan fathers hired professionals.

Rumor has it that I have trained special escorts, military experience.

Reliable bodyguard, but clearly, a little scary.

"Sounds fine then, Maya. Oh, speaking of which, what's the important story?

Earlier she had said such a profound thing.

I've never seen anything like this before, and I'm getting worried.

"Coata, do you like football?

"What, play soccer? Yeah, of course I love it!

Suddenly I was asked a strange question.

But speak your thoughts with instant answers.

He said he loved football the most in the world.

"You like football, even if it's hard or painful?

"Right..."

The intent of Maya's question is, I'm not sure.

But if it's about football, I can answer honestly.

When I do play football, there are all sorts of tough things going on.

Every day, even though I'm sleepy, I have to wake up before 5: 00 in the morning and go to morning practice.

Practice is a monotonous repetition of basic moves.

I'm clumsy, I can't wear moves without practicing as much autonomy as many times as people do.

Besides, if you're playing football, you can't do anything else.

Even while our classmates were playing with the game, we were soccer boys and youth practicing muddy.

I have little memory of attending school events or weekend events either.

While we were all singing about our school-age youth, we repeatedly traveled and practiced.

"It's tough, but still, I still like football!

But football was everything to me.

It is hard to replace anything else, it is all about youth.

It's the best memories of youth with fellow players who are equally muddy and chasing the ball.

"Oh, Coata, I'm so proud of you..."

"What... but Maya has a song too, right?

"Yeah. I like songs too...... I like them. Like Coata likes to talk about football, like she likes to sing. Since I was little..."

Maya talks about herself.

I saw it when I was a little girl, an old foreign female singer.

Admiring the guy, he said he started singing in kindergarten.

"I was a song every day..."

At first he imitated all sorts of singers and said he was singing in the house.

In the meantime, he said he had composed lyrics himself and tried songs of all genres.

"Even after my professional debut, it was every day of the song..."

A video of Maya singing in elementary school became the subject of discussion around the world.

As a fairy with the voice of an angel's miracle, I echoed awfully.

So she said she got a scout from the global music label.

"The world of songs is the same as Coata, a little hard. But I like to sing."

Maya, who became a pro, said there had been a drastic reduction in time to set her free as before.

Still, she says she's been outside at home, singing as she feels.

Quietly tells me, above all, that being in contact with music is the greatest pleasure.

"Did you... when I asked you this, you're similar to me, Maya! I'm new to soccer from kindergarten, and I still play soccer!

I have no idea about the world of songs.

But I had a sense of intimacy with Maya in a similar situation somewhere.

That we love each other about football and song, and that's all we've lived our lives for.

"Same as Coata? Glad to hear it..."

Maya only nicks a little.

She's called The Cool Ice Singing Princess, and she doesn't put her emotions on the table.

But sometimes I look so happy.

Probably more sensitive and emotional than anyone else.

Maybe he's clumsy, not comfortable putting it on the table just a little bit.

"I hope Me and Maya enjoy football and song all the time!

Against the global singing princess on second thought, this could be a rude word.

But Maya thinks a little like me.

I'm sure she's going to enjoy the song for the rest of her life, too, as a lifework of her life.

"Give me a song... for life..."

"Hmm?"

That's when Maya's expression suddenly clouds.

Dark shadows all at once on the seemingly pleasant faces of the earlier days.

Maybe I said something wrong?

"Question. What if Coata suddenly can't play football? For example, if that right leg stops moving due to an accident..."

"What..."

To the exact question from Maya, I lose my word.

I get hit by unpleasant waves, like goosebumps all over my body.

(Why is Maya talking about my right leg? It's a coincidence, isn't it?

When I was in fourth grade in my previous life, I lost my whole family and my right leg in a car accident.

I have never told anyone before that I am an adversity reincarnator.

And yet why would Maya suddenly say that?

It was too precise a question by chance.

(What an answer...)

I remained speechless.

Because Maya had a serious look.

I'm waiting for this serious answer.

I felt like I shouldn't answer with a contradictory lie.

By then, Maya had an impatient, serious look.

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"Coata! You were here!

It is then.

Another woman approached and called out.

"Elena ⁉ How could you be here ⁉"

It was Elena who came.

Until earlier, I was with her at the restaurant.

Me and Leopard, Elena and Julian were having dinner together.

"Beh, you don't have to have any reason. Co, I thought I'd just talk to you for a little while looking at the Cota and the ocean..."

Elena answers with a bright red face.

I'm not sure why, but you wanted to talk to me alone, and you came after me.

"But Elena. I'm with someone now..."

"Hmm? Coata, whoever the woman behind you is ⁉ doesn't look like an athlete no matter how you look at it. ⁉"

The woman behind me...... recognizing Maya we were talking about earlier, Elena turns her eyes round.

I'm pretty excited, and I'm getting close to Zukazuka here.

"No, she said Maya, in her high school classmate..."

"Why, the average person is in this athlete's village ⁉ now go after my cota and break in here ⁉ or you, you're so stuck in the cota ⁉ get away!

Elena was pretty excited.

Hit Zubazuba with a series of questions against Maya, who was leaning against my back.

You don't have to change your blood phase so much.

(... hmm? Why is Maya stuck to my back?

Until just now, she and I should normally have had a conversation at a distance.

And yet now, as Elena pointed out.

I can feel Maya's weight on my back.

"Maya, what's wrong? Ah ⁉"

I look back from my neck up, and I lose my words.

"Maya, it's okay ⁉"

How unconscious she was.

"Maya, hold on!

Change your posture so you can support Maya in a hurry.

My hand, which supports her, gets hot.

Maya's whole body is getting hot.

And I'm sweating until I'm unusual on my forehead.

Obviously, there's something wrong with your health.

"Coata, the child ⁉ Anyway, let's get him to the medical center!

"Right, Elena!

Suddenly, Elena regains her cool, too.

So we carried the fallen Mayan.