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Really nice.
Yeah, I'll bet!
It's all over between us.
Then you quit...
Go see her.
Hear what she has to say.
About what?
I'm sorry.
I'm really SOITY!
Just don't hate Yuko over this.
Please, Captain!
No one hates Yuko.
No?
It's you we hate!
So you should.
Did you know...
she'd quit school?
She did?
If you're going to run away,
at least run away with her.
Don't be such a coward!
Remember this till you die.
And never play baseball
ever again.
Here's some coffee.
And sugar.
You never played catch
with your dad?
There was no baseball gear
at our house.
I see.
The only thing to do with baseball
was those cards.
Hey, Dad...
What does 'One Ball, One Ghost' mean?
It says 'One Ball, One Spirit'!
Your handwriting's terrible!
It means to put all you've got
into every play, and never slack off.
Why would you read that as 'ghost'?
I read a lot of hol1'or comics then.
But that was the only time...
I ever saw my father
really, really laugh.
When he and my mother broke up,
he put on a fake smile for me.
My daughter thinks I used her mother
as nothing but a caregiver.
She may have a point.
My wife had to care for my father
when he went senile.
As a reporter, I was never home.
I'd always wanted a job
that would connect me with baseball.
And after university,
I finally got one.
She was worn out.
I was too caught up in work
to notice that.
When I found out
she'd had an affair...
...I couldn't accept it.
I said some nasty things to her,
in front of our daughter.
But the actual divorce...
...only came after my dad died.
I'd decided to quit reporting.
I switched to work with regular hours,
but he died right after that.
It was too late.
My wife asked for the divorce,
but my daughter doesn't know that.
She thinks I abandoned her mother
when she wasn't needed any more.
And your daughter went
with her mother?
She was in elementary school.
I failed her.
I disqualified myself
as her father.
Did you talk to her then?
Of course I did. I apologized
for what I'd done to her mother.
You made her choose?
You can't do that!
If you didn't make a choice,
she wouldn't understand.
She wouldn't have any idea
how you felt.
She's the one who'd feel abandoned.
That wasn't fair.
You're not going to the game tomonow?
There's no point going to every game.
It might be better if I didn't.
Why?
No special reason.
Mie, phone.
Who is it?
A woman calling about
Kawagoe Academy.
Hello? Mie Tozawa speaking.
My name is Yuko Tachihara.
I was the baseball team manager...
at Kawagoe Academy.
Can you come to the game tomorrow?
h?
I'm Yuko Tachihara.
That was my maiden name.
Tm Mia Tozawa.
That's my name now.
My call must have been a surprise.
A letter came to my parents' house.
It said that if I'd really been
involved with your father...
I should talk to you.
From Mr. Sakamachi?
They're playing now, aren't they.
Yes.
Let's wait outside till it ends.
I still can't bear to watch
high school baseball.
I've been avoiding all that
ever since it happened.
How was the game? Did you win?
Oh, yes...
Yuko?
Good.
Is that Yuko?
Yuko?
Congratulations on your second win.
Thank you.
I was team manager from 1982
until midway through 1984.
My name is Yuko Tachihara.
Now I'm a typical housewife
with two children.
I'm here because you ought to know
what really happened that summer.
Yuko, you don't have to explain here.
This is the only way you'll all know.
Yeah, but...
All of you...
probably know...
I had an abortion that summer.
The day before your play-off.
I couldn't afford to wait any longer.
Matsukawa wasn't the father.
It was the boy Matsukawa injured,
He'd been avoiding me
after I got pregnant.
If I hadn't run into him
coming home from the hospital...
nothing would have happened.
I was with Matsukawa, and the boy
said he didn't know...
...whose baby it was.
Then he said some awful things
about the Kawagoe baseball team.
After the fight...
Matsukawa said
he could never face you.
I was going to tell you
what had happened...
but he stopped me.
He'll get more than hurt.
Who knows what the guys'll do!
It's bad enough already.
So let's just let them think...
it was me.
So...
please.
I think he felt that if you all knew
why he got into the fight...
that would make me responsible.
You'd have lost respect for me,
and said it was all my fault.
I think he wanted to make sure
I wasn't hurt any more.
And so...
for my sake...
he took the whole team's anger
on himself.
Nori was...
Norio Matsukawa was
that kind of person.
I ran away from it, too.
I was afraid to see you.
In the end...
I ran away from Nori, too.
That's the whole truth.
It was all my fault.
I'm really...
very son?-
So Nori...
didn't trust us.
He thought...
we'd lose respect for Yuko.
He just decided that.
What an idiot!
He always was a clown.
And so were you!
We were your friends!
I know I should have said something.
I'm sorry.
Still...
Nori might have been right.
If we'd known,
we'd have killed that guy.
Right, Captain?
Finally...
that clown':
back on the team.I'm glad you told us.
Thank you.
No one on a team will stand by
and watch the manager get hurt.
I said some harsh things to you.
I'm very SOITY-
Third!
Thank you!
Saitama Prefecture! Final
Captain...
We're running out of time.
The last inning?
Four runs...
Last inning.
This is the last inning!
I'll go see what he wants.
OK?
What?
They went to Koshien last year,
so they'll give you the game.
They all know...
who you are
and what happened to you.
Well?
I'll talk to them.
Don't make a big thing of it.
The Masters Koshien
is for everyone to have fun.
I'm disappointed in
you Tokorozawa guys.
Sony?
Does the Tokorozawa team
deliberately lose baseball games?
At our school we'd die
before we did that.
Win or lose...
at Kawagoe we give our all
in every game.
That year we weren't given
the chance to lose.
We were never eliminated.
For us...
that summer isn't over.
We want to end it right,
and lose if we have to.
But don't wony. We didn't come here
to lose to Tokorozawa.
Just like that summer,
we intend to win.
I hear you.
In that case,
lose to your hearts' content.
We intend to.
We're going to win this!
Give it all you got!
You said it!
Play ball!
Strike!
Run! Run! Run!
Take three!
Safe!
OK! Leave this to me!
Safe!
Safe!
Captain! Go for it!
Out!
Yam ashita!
Swing away!
Go for it! You can do it!
Strike!
It's going!
Yes!
Thank you.
What are you crying about?!
Way to go, Dad!
Sony!
Be there!
Time, please.
Time out!
SorfY-
This happened that year
in the semi-final, right?
Yeah!
'One Ball, One Spirit', right?
That's what we need.
One Ball, One Spirit!
Let's do it!
We're there! Let 'em hit!
Thanks.
Third!
Out!
Nice play!
Assemble!
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