The Road to the Promised Land: Chapter 22

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== Merveilleux Malheur ==
In the aftermath of the recent match between Manchester United and Manchester City, Ricardo "Ricky" Bernardi was summoned before the Football Association's disciplinary panel. After a few hearings, Ricky received a 10-match ban from the Football Association under the charges of reckless tackling (3 matches) aggravated by the use of abusive words (7 matches) that included "a reference to the gender of Nana Mishima." The Argentine then wrote on his social media accounts that he was very disappointed by the authorities' decision, but also that he would not appeal it. Nevertheless, the statement issued by the disciplinary panel criticized Ricky for not understanding "the seriousness" of the incident when he was arguing against a lengthy ban. Furthermore, Ricky was fined hefty fees by both the League and his club. To add insult to injury on Ricky's ego, Nana refused whatever apology that came from him.
Meanwhile, Manchester United was starting to look flat without Kakeru in the side to provide a spark. Fears of disruption in the team's dynamics were confirmed when the Red Devils lost 2 more points at home with a 1-1 draw in the Premier League against Crystal Palace (December 8). And then, United drew 1-1 at Old Trafford against Ajax in what was the final match in the UEFA Champions League group stages to clinch the top of the group at last (December 12). In all, Manchester United only won one match in their last 6 in all competitions after the November international break, including 4 matches in the Premier League. After that string of poor results, Arsenal and Manchester City were both ahead of Manchester United by 3 points at the top of the Premier League table.
Since he got injured, Kakeru spent more time at hospitals as part of his clinical affiliation work. He was hoping that his rehab process would be swift and good enough to keep his chances of making the Japanese National Team in time for the upcoming AFC Asian Cup. However, Kakeru was about to receive bad news from his nation's head coach himself.
Thursday December 13
West Didsbury, Manchester, UK
10:30 PM GMT (9:30 AM Japan time)
At that time, Kakeru was set to have a private conversation with Raimond van der Meijde on Skype. With a little more than 3 weeks to go before the beginning of the AFC Asian Cup, it was time for updates and for an honest discussion.
"I received the latest update from Dr. Ridley Nolan himself yesterday. Based on his own observations and on discussions I had with our medical staff in Japan, I think I need to be frank with you, Aizawa." Raimond said in Japanese.
"Does it have something to do with my chances for the Asian Cup?" Kakeru asked.
"Unfortunately, it does."
"Fine. Tell me what you will do, Boss." Kakeru said.
"I think that we will have to do without you. I wish there was a better way to say it, but there is none." Raimond replied.
Kakeru's heart almost stopped for a split second when the words were uttered.
"I guess I was not able to heal fast enough." Kakeru said.
"I know it's frustrating for you since you already missed the last World Cup because of an injury. As much as I would have liked to take us on the team, I have to also consider how important you are to your club. The AFC Asian Cup is the biggest competition outside of the World Cup for Japan, but it also sits in the middle of your club season. In either case, rushing you back from injury would be a terrible mistake for me to do when I will need everyone to be very fit." Raimond replied.
"Did you ever have to make such a decision before, Boss?"
"I went through the same situation as you in my playing days, Aizawa. I made the biggest mistake of my career back then." Raimond said. "I had a knee injury in the spring of 1996, but I was working hard to rush back to join the Dutch National Team in time for the Euro. Then I had a major setback with my knee right before Euro 96 started. After that, I was no longer the same player."
"I'm sorry. I didn't know about it." Kakeru replied.
"Aizawa... When I look at you, I see all the potential you can still unleash to reach greater heights for both club and country. It would be wrong for me to make such a risky decision, especially with my own personal history to think about."
"I... I understand, Boss."
"What matters now for you is to come back strong for Manchester United. Then, if you finish the season healthy enough, you will be part of the squad for the Copa America in Brazil. Japan may be an invited team, but I'm really planning to bring the fight to all of those South American teams."
"Very well, Boss. I'll work my way back to form." Kakeru said.
"I will call you at a later date about when I will make my decision public. Until then, focus on your rehab in Manchester. If there is anything else, you know how you can reach me." Raimond replied.
After that, Raimond ended the conversation on Skype. Kakeru was left with even more disappointment although he understood why Raimond chose to keep him away from the Japanese squad for the AFC Asian Cup. Around 2 minutes after the call ended, Kakeru stepped outside of his room to meet Nana and Noriko.
"So, what did he say?" Noriko asked.
"He said that he will not pick me up in the squad for the Asian Cup. Too dangerous for my own health and my career, he said." Kakeru replied.
"I can't say I'm surprised. We all saw what Egypt did by rushing Mohamed Salah back, and he didn't look good at all. A national team should always depend on all of its players, not just on one individual regardless of how good that player is." Noriko said.
"I know that. It's just..."
"What is it, Kakeru?" Nana asked.
"When I look back at what happened back then in the Manchester derby, I shoulder a part of the blame myself for what happened." Kakeru replied.
"Why? We all know Bernardi was going for blood. He got banned for that, and also for what he said to Nana." Noriko asked.
"It's because I wanted to push the ball past him that I put my right leg in there. I knew he was there, I knew there was a risk, and yet I disregarded it like a fool." Kakeru replied.
"Kakeru..." Nana couldn't find a reply.
"Because of that, I feel like I let everyone down. I lost the opportunity to help Japan in the World Cup, and now I lost the opportunity to help Japan in the most important Asian competition out there. Anyway, I'm just ranting. I just need some time off reading my stuff for tomorrow."
Then Nana helped Kakeru going up the stairs to his bedroom.
"I only wish I could at least walk without crutches for a change." Kakeru said.
"That is going to come soon. Please be patient a little longer." Nana replied.
"I have to be."
A few seconds later, Nana left Kakeru working alone. Back downstairs to the living room, Nana talked with Noriko about her concerns.
"Perhaps I'm worried over nothing if it is a normal part of the psychological recovery process, but I must admit I really don't like to see Kakeru like that. The last time he saw a nasty injury on the pitch from such a close range, he was the one who inflicted it. We all know what happened after that." Nana said.
"But Kakeru was only a child back then. Am I right?" Noriko asked.
"Yeah, he was. I know Kakeru has become stronger and more confident over the years, but he has always been a very sensitive person. One doesn't totally shake off an old personality."
"Mmm, I can imagine how this news must be psychologically devastating for Kakeru after missing out on the World Cup; his dream has always been to help Japan win big on the international stage at any time. So what's the plan?" Noriko asked.
"Doc Nolan told me to make appointments with the sports psychologist if Kakeru needs that kind of help. However, I feel Kakeru needs to talk with someone else... an ex-player who probably felt he let his teammates down because of an injury or an incident. Have a clue on who?"
"Good question, Nana. I'm not sure who to think about in particular."
"There has to be someone with lots of experiences to share. Kakeru could get some good advice."
"Well, there's Sir Bobby Charlton, who is a survivor of the 1958 Munich air disaster, and who has done it all. He is still around the club, but I'm not exactly sure what it would look like to have Sir Bobby and Kakeru talking together, separated by 2 generations." Noriko said.
"No, you're right. That would be awkward. Who else is there?”
"Well, there are former players like Denis Irwin, Gary Pallister, and Andy Cole who stick around with the club because they work for MUTV. However, I can't tell exactly what they would say since I don't know that much about them personally." Noriko said.
"No... I think we need someone who can get close to players of our generation, someone charismatic, colorful, and... what about that superstar from the 1990s who became an actor?" Nana asked.
"The King? I never met him, but he's quite an amazing guy based on all videos I saw about him. He can talk about his past experiences and about life in general, and you wouldn't be bored. He's my father's favorite player." Noriko replied.
"I'll give it a shot then."
"How will you reach him though, Nana?"
"When I go to Carrington tomorrow, I will ask the communications people at the club to help me getting in touch with him."
"Will you just ask for his advice?" Noriko asked.
"I will try to get Kakeru to meet him in person if that's possible." Nana replied. "Where does the King live these days?"
"In Marseille, I think. But I'm sure he would like to go back to Manchester if you make a good case to him." Noriko finished.
Saturday December 15
Aon Training Complex, Carrington, UK
10:30 AM GMT
On that Saturday morning, Nana drove Kakeru towards Carrington. As the team's next match was set to be played in 2 days, players were only supposed to do optional training at the most. However, Kakeru didn't know why he had to come to Carrington. Nevertheless, Nana convinced Kakeru to go with her for this particular day.
"So, what is this about?" Kakeru asked.
"I can't tell you about it now. But trust me: it's a surprise." Nana replied.
"I hope it's not the sports psychologist. But... what am I talking about? The psychologist doesn't work on weekends."
"There will be some psychology, but a unique kind of psychology though. You can expect philosophy as well, Kakeru."
"Philosophy? What for?"
"You'll see, Kakeru." Nana finished.
A few minutes later, Kakeru and Nana moved their way through the main entrance, through the block, and finally on the edge of one of the training pitches.
"So here we are. What's next on the program?" Kakeru asked, standing with a crutch in each hand.
"He must be here any minute now." Nana said.
"I'm glad you finally came." a voice said behind Kakeru and Nana.
"Ah, here you are." Nana greeted the mystery guest.
When Kakeru turned back, he finally saw the mystery guest. The stocky man in his early 50s was around 188 cm (6 ft 2) tall, sporting a greyish beard and some dark hair on his balding head. After a few seconds, Kakeru finally recognized the colorful man who is affectionately nicknamed by Manchester United fans as "King Éric."
"What the... Are you Éric Cantona?" Kakeru asked.
"Le seul et l'unique (The one and only), yes." Éric Cantona replied with his distinctive French accent.
"I... I don't know what to say, really. I heard so many great stories about you from the older folks who work here in Carrington. I also saw those old videos of your goals and tricks after people told me about you. You really are a Legend." Kakeru said.
"Well, thank you."
"So what brings you to Carrington today?" Kakeru asked.
"Tu ne lui as pas dit? (You haven't told him?)" the Frenchman then asked Nana.
"Je voulais garder la surprise (I wanted to keep it a surprise)."
"Ah, OK." Éric Cantona replied to Nana before he turned towards Kakeru. "Nana called me yesterday, and told me that you probably wanted some advice."
"Well, I..."
"Since I managed to free myself a little, I would really enjoy having a talk with you."
"I'll take a chance. Let's talk, M. Cantona." Kakeru said.
"I saw what happened in the Manchester derby. That was a nasty tackle, no doubt. However, I was told that you put some blame on yourself. Why do you think like that?"
Kakeru looked for a few seconds at Nana, who then nodded her approval in reply.
"It's because I took one unnecessary risk on a routine play. I knew the defender was there, I knew there was a risk I would get hurt, and yet I went in there without protecting myself. Because of that, I won't be able to play for Japan in the Asian Cup. What an idiot I am." Kakeru said.
"Celui qui anticipe tous les dangers ne prendra jamais la mer." Éric Cantona pulled out one of his many philosophical quotes in French, in a typical Marseille accent.
"What does that mean?" Kakeru asked.
"He that forecasts all perils will never sail the seas." Éric Cantona replied. "If you think about the risks so much that you don't take them, you wouldn't be able to enjoy football at all. You started enjoying football because you love going into the unknown, having the chance to write the script yourself. Right?"
"I guess you're right. Did you always take risks in your playing career, and then after that?"
"It depends what you consider to be a risk. For me, life as a whole is all about taking risks. Being spontaneous and creative is an uncalculated risk in itself. That's why I talk about doing stuff like painting, acting, or playing on a football pitch. It's about having fun just like when we used to be kids. There is no better feeling for anyone than when you do something that even surprises yourself."
"I sure know that feeling about surprising myself. But tell me: was there a time when you took a risk and then regretted taking it? Would things have been different if you didn't take that risk?" Kakeru asked.
'This is going to be interesting now.' Nana thought.
"Sometimes, things don't work the way we want. However, you must not regret... because you wouldn't be able to think about how to get through if you start having regrets." Éric Cantona replied. "You can recognize it was a mistake, but don't regret. That's how I think of what I did at Crystal Palace."
"What happened back then?" Kakeru asked.
"Well..." the Frenchman started telling his story.
Flashback – January 25, 1995.
Crystal Palace F.C. vs. Manchester United.
Selhurst Park, London, UK
Knowing that Éric Cantona was United's best player, Crystal Palace's main approach was to go hard on him with several tackles. Defender Richard Shaw was the player who marked the Frenchman tightly in that match. After several clashes with Palace defenders, one altercation too many took place in the second half. As Cantona ran forward, Richard Shaw grabbed his shirt. The Frenchman then retaliated with a kick.
Clive Tyldesley: Cantona trying to get on his way, and a little kick at Shaw there in frustration. And the linesman had a very, very good view of it.
As the Palace players wanted a piece of Cantona while the United players came to defend their talisman, the crowd roared in expectation of what would come next.
Clive Tyldesley: Now temperatures rising, and there comes the red card. Here's your morning headline: Éric Cantona. Four times he walked last season... Three times he walked last season, once more in a preseason game. And now for the fifth time in his Manchester United career, Éric Cantona is sent off.
Éric Cantona then walked off the pitch and on his way towards the tunnel, escorted by the Manchester United kit man. Everything appeared to be normal... until a Crystal Palace supporter ran down 11 rows of stairs to get the closest he could be to the Frenchman.
"F*** off back to France, you French mother******!" the supporter shouted.
Those infamous words were the straws that broke the camel's back. Despite the kit man's best efforts to prevent an incident, the Frenchman launched a kung-fu style kick to the supporter's chest. A series of punches was then thrown by Éric Cantona as well.
Clive Tyldesley: Oh, what's going on here? Cantona is getting involved with some supporters. Oh, this is outrageous.
Norman Davies, the Manchester United kit man at the time, then got help from a steward and from goalkeeper Peter Schmeichel to pull Éric Cantona away and back towards the tunnel. Meanwhile, the crazy supporter stood with his arms across to claim his innocence.
Clive Tyldesley: It's got wildly out of hand. And once more, Éric Cantona is the man at the center of a dramatic controversy.
As all remaining Manchester United players came to confront the crazy supporter, stewards, and police officers had to stand between the belligerent parties to prevent a full-scale brawl.
In the aftermath of the incident, Éric Cantona received disciplinary action from his club and from the Football Association, faced a criminal charge of assault, was given a 2-week prison sentence, then saw the prison sentence overturned into 120 hours of community service after an appeal, and finally got banned from all football activities for both club and country during 9 months.
Present day
"If there was any regret, it would be that I didn't punch the hooligan strong enough."
Then Kakeru and Nana laughed at the last part Éric Cantona just said.
"I guess it felt good just for that moment." Nana said.
"It felt good, but it ended up being a mistake time because Manchester United ended up losing the title and the FA Cup final while I was banned for 9 months. That was a time when I felt I let my teammates down."
"It must have been tough on you when you got banned. How did you keep yourself going during the ban?" Kakeru asked.
"I had to work hard, dig deep inside. I needed something to fill me up when I was on my own, something to aim for." the Frenchman replied. "Nana told me how much she and you enjoy learning to become doctors. You two are lucky to already have something outside of football. In my day, I had to look for something new to keep going."
"Which was..." Nana said.
"I learned to play trumpet."
"An artist at heart, I see." Kakeru said.
"As to the other question about whether things would have been different if I didn't take that risk, maybe. We'll never know. At least, you haven't lost support from your national team at all. Am I right?"
"Yes, but what is your point?"
"When I got banned, there was a time I could have quit everything. But Alex Ferguson believed in me so much that he gave me a new contract. Meanwhile, France did the opposite by never selecting me again. You still have a future with Japan even if you miss out the Asian Cup."
"Oh... I cannot imagine how I would feel if I was told that I would never play for Japan because the JFA decided so." Kakeru replied.
"In French, we say 'merveilleux malheur'."
"What does that mean?" Kakeru asked.
"Sometimes there's something bad that happens to you, but you use it. And by using it, you become better than how you would take on life if it didn't happen. For me, I could have quit Manchester United. But instead, I chose to learn how to control my anger, become more mature, and be more responsible. With the many young players coming through the academy like Beckham, Scholes, Butt, and the Nevilles, it was worth it. At the end of the following season, we won the double – League and FA Cup."
"How could I use my injury to make it a... well, just as you said?" Kakeru asked.
"You can learn how to make yourself less vulnerable the next time you do a similar play. You become stronger, you are not afraid of going in there, and you know what to do. There is always a risk, but without danger you cannot get beyond danger." Éric Cantona replied.
"You're right. Sometimes, I forget how dangerous my path has been before I got here." Kakeru said.
"Your situation is not the worst, trust me. You pay the price of one mistake only for one month, but nobody will ever say you let your teammates down. Never. I let my teammates down, and paid the price of my mistake for 9 months." Éric Cantona said. "What matters is how you come back. Make sure people will see a better player when you come back."
"I... I will." Kakeru said.
"There is also one last thing that is very important both in football and in life: On a toujours plus de choix qu'on le pense."
"I guess I might have to learn French one day if I want to enjoy our conversations more than I already do." Kakeru said with a smile.
"We always have more choices than we think. More possibilities. Different possibilities. Different things. You try something. If it doesn't work, then try something else always. In the end, something will work out well, and you may even surprise yourself." Éric Cantona replied.
"I promise to remember those words." Kakeru said.
"I guess I can leave you two together for now. I will get warmed up to take some free kicks." Nana said.
Nana then walked inside the training center. While Kakeru and Éric Cantona continued talking about other things and interests in life, Nana got changed, warmed up in the gym, and then performed her stretching routine outside before taking out the free kick wall dummies and a bag full of footballs. As Nana took her shots for several minutes, Kakeru and the Frenchman turned their attention towards her.
"She is special, your fiancée. I like this woman." Éric Cantona said.
"What would I do without her? I can't imagine anyone else being able to understand me as much as she does, even when I try pretending something else." Kakeru said.
"Whether it's about just you two or about a team with 11 players, same principles apply, you know. You have to trust your teammates. Always. If not, we are lost." Éric Cantona replied.
'I agree. She is the perfect teammate.' Kakeru thought.
At that moment, Matthias stepped forward with his training kit on.	
"Hi, Knight!" Matthias greeted Kakeru.
"Skipper!"
"I didn't expect to see you here. What brings you in Carrington today?" Matthias asked.
"Nana came here to train her free kicks while she set me up for a philosophical conversation with this man here." Kakeru replied.
"Éric Cantona, it's a pleasure to meet you at last." Matthias said.
"All pleasure is mine." Éric Cantona shook hands with Matthias.
"As for you, what brings you here?" Kakeru asked. "I thought you were at home with your wife today."
"I was, but I felt like working a little extra ahead of the next match. I was thinking of working with Nana on her indirect free kicks." Matthias replied.
Then Nana came back from her shooting practice.
"Hi there, Skipper." Nana said.
"Think you have time for practicing indirect free kicks?" Matthias asked. "I'll be the target man."
"Sure! That would work well for both of us." Nana replied.
For a few minutes, Nana practiced shooting indirect free kicks while Matthias stood at the end of the shots in order to practice deflections on goal from such situations. After Nana finished training with Matthias, she walked back to Kakeru and Éric Cantona.
"I can really see why Alex Ferguson had faith in you a few years ago. You have the skills and the right attitude to play at this club." the Frenchman said.
"Thanks. I try to make the most of it." Nana replied.
"I read somewhere that your first name means 'seven' in Japanese. Am I right?"
"It's one way to pronounce 'seven', yes." Nana said.
"I see. The number 7 would look good on you at Manchester United." Éric Cantona said.
"I hope to wear it someday, but that number is said to be cursed ever since Cristiano Ronaldo left for Real Madrid." Nana replied.
"It is not cursed! Never." Éric Cantona said in slight indignation.
"Well, all the players who wore that number after Ronaldo didn't live up to the expectations for some reason." Nana replied.
"It's a big responsibility, but you look strong enough to have it. There can be only one king in Manchester... me, but I never said there could not be a queen. If you become the queen of football in Manchester someday, then the number 7 will rightfully be yours forever."
"Well, I'm flattered." Nana said.
"So what are you doing for the rest of your time in Manchester, M. Cantona?" Kakeru asked.
"I thought of paying a visit to my old Boss, Alex Ferguson, in the afternoon. Other than that, I don't have anything planned before flying back to France tomorrow."
"There's a very good friend of mine who would love to meet you. She was a little too young to see you play back in the days, but her father was a huge fan of yours." Nana said.
"We can arrange something." the Frenchman said.
"You think what I'm thinking?" Kakeru asked Nana.
"I am."
"This is going to be great." Kakeru finished.
West Didsbury, Manchester, UK
6:14 PM GMT
In the early evening, Noriko was the last one to come home after some shopping with Yusuke, Kakeru and Nana were already at the apartment. Since Noriko knew about Éric Cantona's presence at Carrington a couple of days in advance, that was the first thing that came in the discussion, in the kitchen.
"So how was the meeting with King Eric?" Noriko asked.
"It went really well. We talked about some of his life and career experiences, about philosophy, etc." Kakeru replied.
"As for me, he said that the number 7 would fit well on me at United someday soon." Nana added her own reply.
"It would be great." Noriko said.
"That sounds interesting, Kakeru. Did he give you something particular of an advice?" Yusuke asked.
"There were a few, but the biggest one was when he said that the thing that matters is how I will come back. It's about coming back even stronger." Kakeru replied.
"We can acknowledge some actions as mistakes, but never let regrets take too much space." Nana added before her smartphone vibrated, urging her to leave for a few seconds. "Sorry, guys. I have to reply."
"That's really good advice, Kakeru. What will you do now?" Noriko asked.
"Stay positive and focus on coming back stronger. My sensitive nature sometimes pushes me to feel bad about a lot of things, but I won't let myself stray on that path after what he said. He told me how he felt as if he let his teammates down while he was banned for 9 months. My situation is nothing compared to what he went through in 1995." Kakeru replied.
"Spot on. With a good mentality, it will be easier for you to get through rehab." Noriko said.
"What did Cantona do exactly to get that ban?" Yusuke asked.
"He kicked and punched a xenophobic hooligan after getting sent off in a match." Noriko replied to the question.
"Ouch! That's extreme."
"In my opinion, that pig of a hooligan deserved it anyway. He was found guilty many years later of punching the coach of his own son's team, in a youth football match. Can you believe that?" Noriko said.
A few seconds later, Nana came back into the kitchen.
"Well, I didn't expect someone to come and visit us tonight. But... he said he was available to have a moment with us." Nana said.
At that moment, someone opened the kitchen's door. Noriko and Yusuke were then quite pleasantly surprised when they recognized Éric Cantona as the guest who just came in. Noriko even laughed on top of being surprised.
"So the two of them are our friends: Noriko and Yusuke." Nana made the introductions. "This is Éric Cantona."
"Nice to meet you, M. Cantona." Yusuke shook hands with the Frenchman.
"Nice to meet you, M. Saeki."
"Fantastic! Nice to meet you. It's an absolute pleasure to meet you." Noriko also shook hands with Éric Cantona.
"My pleasure as well."
"Monsieur Cantona in our kitchen... wow! I was too young when you played for United, so I couldn't have live memories of your time. Still, my father was one of your biggest fans back in the days. He used to wear the French beret and carry the French flag around when he went to see you play at Old Trafford. He told me lots of stories about you, showed me all the videos of your goals, passes, and tricks. You still are his favorite player." Noriko said.
"Well, I'm really honored. Nana Mishima told me a little about you and your father. It's great to see the passion being passed into young women as well as with young men." Éric Cantona replied.
"Thanks. Even when I spent a number of years in Japan, United has always been a part of my life." Noriko replied.
"If you were on the pitch as a player against City on the other day, what would have you done with Bernardi?" Yusuke asked.
"If that happened in my younger days, I would have kicked him out of the stadium hard. A couple of punches would have been good too." Éric Cantona replied.
"Seriously?" Yusuke asked between laughs.
"Éric Cantona used to receive tackles... or rather attempted murder from butchers like Vinnie Jones, but he could retaliate hard if he had to. That is how football used to be in England." Noriko replied.
"The good old days." Éric Cantona added with a smile.
"Still, whenever I think about what happened in 1995, I have to say that's quite a script I would never have imagined. You were close of quitting Manchester United, then Fergie went to Paris to meet you and convince you to stay, then you worked hard, and you became the leader of the team for good... that's a great story about going against all the odds, really." Noriko said.
"Un merveilleux malheur. A very bad thing happens and then you use it to find a way to become a much better and happier person." Éric Cantona said.
"Merveilleux malheur." Kakeru and Nana said altogether.
"Would you like to stay with us for dinner? We would really appreciate if you are our guest so we can hear a few more stories." Noriko said.
"Certes (Certainly). It would be my pleasure. The hotel can wait for a few hours." Éric Cantona replied.
Then the 5 people spent the evening sharing all kinds of stories and anecdotes about football and about life in general. It was a very good time for the 4 Japanese youngsters who had the privilege of meeting the colorful character that is Éric Cantona before his return to France.
Sunday December 16
11:03 AM GMT
On the following day, Nana and Yusuke had their bags ready as they prepared to join the team at a specific location later in the day. After that, the team would take a 2.5-hour bus drive towards the city of Leicester, in the East Midlands. Meanwhile, Kakeru was set to stay home in West Didsbury and watch the match on television with Noriko on Monday night. Before Nana and Yusuke left on their way out, they had one last talk with Kakeru and Noriko.
"This is going to a tough game, but I know we can get a result out there." Kakeru said.
"Yeah, I expect Leicester City to put up a fight as they often do. Still, there's nothing we can't do out there to win the match. We have to win this now that Arsenal won their game yesterday." Nana replied.
"How do you feel, Yusuke?"
"I'm quite excited, Kakeru. I used to play on the same side as Ukyo and Takajo-san at Kamakura High School for one year, and then with the national team. It will be the first time I play against them. I expect them to be up for the challenge as well."
"Just make sure to play your game with the same intensity. Everything will be fine." Noriko said.
"Thanks, Noriko." Yusuke replied before he kissed her.
Meanwhile, Kakeru and Nana had one last talk.
"Ukyo Sera will try to give you a hard time out there. Be careful of what he might do to take you out of your game." Kakeru said.
"I will, Kakeru. I have seen worse with players who tried to take me out of the game." Nana replied.
"Well, I will see you when you come back then."
"See you later, Kakeru." Nana replied. Then she pushed herself up to kiss Kakeru.
"We're off now!" Nana and Yusuke said altogether as they turned on their heels, and got on the move towards their respective vehicles.
'Good luck, Seven.' Kakeru thought.
"Trust your teammates, always. It will be fine, you'll see." Noriko said.
"Of course." Kakeru replied. "It's just that I feel the excitement as if I were about to play against the former Kamakura High duo myself."
"We'll see tomorrow night."
"I'm touching wood for this one, Noriko." Kakeru finished.
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