A few days have passed since the exchange battle with one army.

Soon the calendar will also be in June.

The German football league was entering a month-long season-off.

"Ugh... let's keep it this way today"

In the meantime, I was in the club's practice area.

I was practicing my routine on my own.

"I knew there was only one of me."

All the other two army teammates are on extended leave.

I spent time with my own family and took care of my body. Some people travel abroad.

Overseas athletes get a good rest time.

"The Japanese say they work too much, but I'm like a hobby in football..."

I was the only one practicing voluntarily in that.

The truth is, in sports theory, you should rest regularly.

"It's fun, I don't know."

I was starving against football.

Anyway, I'm not comfortable touching the ball or thinking about football.

Of course I was very careful with the care of my body.

Stretching and physical training are the most solid on the team.

"Speaking of June, how are we going to spend it?

June of German football in this era is off the season.

Team practice starts in July.

The official league game opens in August.

I mean, this whole month of June, after school and the holidays are free.

"Are you off in June? Soccer schedules are different from those in Japan, so that sounds crazy."

The new semester in Japan is spring, but in Germany, summer and autumn are the new semesters. At the end of the summer holidays in July and August, we will move on to school.

Anyway, I need to figure out something about how to spend a month in June.

A month of self-practice alone also tires me of boulder ole.

"I wish someone had a teammate. Oh? Speaking of which, the new HR will be announced next week. I wonder what will happen?

The results of the interactive battle held last week will be announced shortly.

It was rumored that there would be several players to be promoted from two to one.

It's only a rumor between players, and it depends on what the director and club greats think.

"Am I...? Hmm, sounds difficult, I knew it..."

I'm only twelve...... no, I'm thirteen because it's almost my birthday.

Even though we achieved results in the second half of the Exchange, promotion to one army would not be possible.

"Well, the two armies are going to have fun and learn, so I guess it's okay to fall"

I come to Germany to train in football.

Try not to worry too much about the promotion stories around there.

"I knew I'd have to find someone to practice voluntarily somewhere... yes, let's go to the U-12 practice area!

This F.S.V. football park also housed a lower tissue practice area.

There must have been a team of F.S.V.U-12, my age.

They also practice their training courses in June.

Someone there could be my practice partner.

With hope, I headed to the practice area of F.S.V.U-12.

"Whoa, is this the U-12 practice field?"

Wander around the football park and discover the practice grounds you want.

It was the first place I visited, so it felt like a new election.

"Oh, it's natural grass! You're a junior, but you have a very nice facility."

The junior practice field was a natural grass of fluff.

Besides, there is also night lighting and dedicated training facilities.

It was an authentic practice ground for J-League Club face-losers.

Hirosaki Riveriro, to whom I was included, was a luxurious facility due to the difference between cloud mud.

"I knew Germany had a great football culture..."

Sleeping on a touching, less natural lawn.

Enjoy the sensation of fluffiness, and be emotional.

Nurturing facilities for children were developed in Germany.

Sports culture also permeates the community and schools.

Just experiencing this is worth coming to training for.

I'm really glad I came to Germany to study.

"Hey, you!

"What are you doing there!

That is the time.

It gets noticed in German.

I was pissed off that I was sleeping on a natural lawn.

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

"Are you Japanese? You, come in here on your own, where is he?

Get up and apologize.

The opponent is a German boy of his age. It was a pair in a football uniform.

I'm pretty angry about breaking and entering.

"How old are you?

"What, I'm twelve..."

"Twelve? You look like a kid, even though you're the same age. '

I answer honestly because they asked me how old I was.

They were the same age, but completely different in appearance.

The Japanese are really seen in the child's face.

Anyway, we need to make a proper case that it's not trespassing.

"I've been with this F.S.V. since April..."

"What? You know this guy?

'No, I don't. I've never seen him on the junior team. "

I elucidated, but you didn't believe me.

No way is he on the team in two adult armies at the age of twelve, he wouldn't even think about it.

"But it's true."

"So show me your proof."

'Oh, you're right. Let me see the evidence!

Oh, it was...

"Show me the proof! Attack.

Perhaps this is a common attack on children in the world.

'Even when it comes to evidence, the ID pass is a locker room...'

'I don't need that. When I say proof, I mean a football match!

'What?'

"Come on!

All of a sudden the two of them are attacked.

I came to take the ball I had.

“If you're a football player, show yourself in football."

I mean, I made a fuss, I'm talking about winning football...

"Hey, wait... I, uh..."

Guard your ball as you elucidate.

Hostile with them, I'm not going to compete.

But if they take it from me here, I'm breaking and entering.

Anyway, I'm desperate to keep the ball.

"Ya, don't do it, Japanese!

"We're dealing with each other. ⁉"

The two of them, unable to take the ball, were surprised.

They are, indeed, pretty good at it.

It wasn't a technique I thought I was twelve years old, and my speed was out of step.

(But are we talking about it at the 12-year-old level?

There are still many blue parts compared to adults in one and two armies.

I've been in that rough wave for the past two months, and I couldn't have lost.

(I can keep winning, but what am I supposed to do...?

I run around desperately so they don't take the ball away from me.

Speaking of which, I hadn't thought about how I could solve the misunderstanding.

Anyway, all the way, I just have to keep the ball.

"Shit! You Japanese... wait... '

"Such an awesome one... I can't believe I was twelve years old in F.S.V."

The two of them came all the way.

That's why my breath is already rising.

Because I'm winning more with technique, I'm swinging.

I, like a bullfighter, keep the ball with minimal movement.

On the other hand, they were consuming stamina all at once, like bulls.

"Teh, teh meh... hah... what the hell... hah..."

"If so, a monster... haha..."

The battle is finally over.

The two who are short of breath fall over the lawn.

Is this a battle?

But how do I prove my innocence?

Maybe it pissed me off the other way around.

'That's it for the battle. You can't beat him. "

"What? Elena?

That's when someone came.

It is Elena, a beautiful blonde girl.

"You, Elena...?

"Why are you here again?

They were both familiar with Elena's face.

Age is the same age, so I guess we know each other.

"The person is Courta Noro. This F.S.V. player from a two-army team."

Elena explains me.

Well, should I have explained that from the beginning, too?

If you belong to two armies, you are free to enter the premises.

"Nah... he said he was a regular F.S.V.-II player. ⁉"

He said he was only twelve, right?

'Well... speaking of which, the coach was rumouring, the youngest player... was it about you?

Thanks to Elena, the misunderstanding was solved.

When they found out the facts, they opened their eyes and looked at me.

When you can stare at me so much, you kind of light me up.

"Courta Noro... you were a great one..."

'That's not true. They were both amazing. If you like, we'll play together again!

'Oh, right. Come here whenever you're free. "

Good. We got along.

The free time in June was set to practice here for me.

Football is amazing.

We were arguing until just now, but when we could solve the misunderstanding, we could get along in an instant.

Maybe football is a common language in the world after all.

"Bye, Coata!

'Yeah, see you later!

When it was time to go home, the two walked away bye-bye.

All that remained of the practice area was me and Elena.

"I miss you, this place..."

"Speaking of which, Elena was on the F.S.V. junior team, wasn't she?

My teammates in the two armies had told me before.

Elena, when she was little, said she was playing football on the junior team here.

I guess the two of them were teammates at the time, too.

"Well, from the point of view, I've been playing in this practice area. He was sweating in football like every day."

Ellen looked at the practice area as she narrowed her eyes.

Maybe he remembers when he was playing football.

It was a different look than the usual cheerful Elena.

"Can I ask you a few questions, Elena?

"Yeah, fine, Coata."

"Elena quit football?

It was a question I've been wondering about.

2 In the military people's story, Elena said she was injured.

That's what caused it, and I heard you quit football.

"Right. I'm the cause of this leg injury and I can't play football again..."

I always lift the tights I wear to show my right leg complexion.

There were surgical marks on the knee.

It would have been a pretty big injury. Just watching makes it painful.

Maybe Elena always wore tights to hide her injuries.

"Courta, I wanted to be the best player in the world. I wanted to make F.S.V. the best club in the world with this right leg..."

Elena's goal at an early age was to make her home club the best in the world.

I was desperate to practice.

Thanks to his hard work and natural talent, Ellen became one of the leading junior players in Germany.

He also said he had been selected for the junior selection of German representatives.

"But one day, I realized... that I was a woman, too. No matter how good a woman is, there are limits to her football life."

If you are a junior generation with few physical differences, even men and women can fight each other.

But when the growing season comes, the gap between men and women widens at once.

And there is something decisive.

Women cannot belong to the German men's soccer pro league.

"That's why I got lost. That's when I got hurt. You've fallen the punishment of a football god."

"It was... Elena..."

It is just a confession.

From Elena, who was always victorious and bright, it was unimaginable.

I lost my right leg in an accident in my previous life, and I can tell her spiciness is painful.

"And this is an injury I bumped into with your brother, Julian, during practice."

"What... with Mr. Julian?

"My carelessness caused the injury. But your brother felt responsible..."

I see.

So there was an invisible ditch between these brothers and sisters?

In one way or another, Mr. Julian would have felt more burdened with Elena.

(If you bump into me and the sunflower gets hurt... I could die)

As a person with the same pretty sister, I know exactly how Mr. Julian feels.

So in the AC fight, he would have had such a spicy attitude.

Speaking of which, even during the AC match, Mr. Yulian was weird.

Always seemed painful, playing football.

He was playing with a sad face, as if he had carried a big cross.

Elena, on the other hand, was serious about football.

He did everything in his power to give me a special adviser to the two armies.

"Elena still likes football, doesn't she?

"Of course I love it. Besides, my dream now is to regain the glory of this F.S.V."

She has been turned down from her life as a player.

So I had chosen my life as a director and manager, now.

That's why Elena was always reading and studying soccer specialties.

Other than sleeping time, I'm sure, he's putting his thoughts around football management.

It is a strong will, which I do not think is a very eleven year old girl.

A truly respectable being.

"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."

You can't let all the Japanese boys and girls talk.

Tell a respectable girl, now tell her own dreams.

Now it's still a small team of amateurs.

But one day, he says he wants to lead us to the J-League.

"In a city of cultures like no stadium, do you have the top football clubs in Japan? It's been a long, hard dream, Coata."

"Really? Elena's dreams are tough too, pretty much."

"Well... it's a tough dream for both of us..."

They were both spectacular soccer dreams.

It would be quite unlikely that it could be achieved.

So much so that the football industry has a tough competitive edge.

"But I'm sure our dreams will come true!

"Why, do you think so, Coata?

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

Elena is a real “football fool”.

She was such a straight girl that I couldn't think of a normal lady.

And I'm such a “soccer fool” that I can't beat you either.

I spent all of my second life trying to challenge my dreams.

So I'm sure those two dreams will come true.

"I knew you were weird, Coata."

"Uh, is that right? But if Elena's in trouble, I can help! Oh, but I only play soccer."

We are each other in trouble.

While I'm in Germany, I want to help Elena with her dream.

"Yeah... Courta, nice to meet you"

Elena snapped something small.

The expression is just a little red.

I wonder what's wrong?

"Ok, if we were talking about football, you'd want to play football again...... ok, let's drill double the distance and get home!

I felt kind of good today.

My heart was groaning when I found a comrade with a soccer dream just like myself.

"Tomorrow, you look forward to it again!

Germany was closing the curtain this season.

Hope swelled for the new season, and I ran.

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