Ch 3: Another Day and Plans…

The daily feedings and plans goes as follows repetitively and monotonously. As an infant there is not much to do or remotely even have the energy to do, ranging from thinking or physically challenging activities

So I just lie there everyday either sleeping, thinking, or eating and other things babies do.

It was morning once again, another day since my reincarnation.

Everything is very bright to say the least. Keeping my eyes on for too long feels straining.

At the moment I'm too fragile to get work done. And not to mention without being able to do anything for a couple of years might just make me lose my discipline and start lazing around later on.

With that in mind I got my first main goals planned in my head.

First, build up physical and mental strength to get off this lazy and tiresome phase of mine by eating healthily as well as exercising bit-by-bit for for my body.

Second, gradually expose all of my talents. In order to keep that father of mine off my back, other than him using me as a tool for profit, it's less troublesome going in this development.

I mean who the hell would want to go through a life of abuse like the original protagonist did. After all, one of the things this conniving father of mine did to the former, was starve him that will be detrimental to my progress. And I'll get rid of him sooner or later in the future anyways.

Third, repeat the first step in moderately challenging amount with the addition of gaining more knowledge of this world.

Heh… not too challenging considering I'm also somewhat of a prodigy myself.

Although I was not the kind to show my talents because of my more introverted and quiet persona. Not to mention my addiction to reading novels, animes, mangas, doujinshis of all sorts, you name it.

One of my main talents were photographic-memory, the ability to recount and recall with full-clear detail of any encounters, images, or in general memory I may have.

An ability that has allowed me to stuff as much content as I can all down in my head and only needed to be processed if I wanted to in completing assignments or quizzes. Not forgetting even a single word or how the notes looked or were taken the moment I laid my eyes on it.

So with this ability and amongst other things of being a reincarnate with memories of graduating along with plot knowledge. It should be simple for me to live successfully in this life.

The only problem is that although I had this talent, I slept on it most of the time, not actually taking my ability to good use. And although I can be deemed as athletically fit before reincarnation, I was not one to brag. I only trained myself physically because a strong healthy body also correlates to other benefits like stamina.

After all, if I lazed around all day eating without exercising, and doing my hobbies involving anime, mangas, etc.

I will eventually come to a point where I gained too much weight, eat unhealthy loads, resulting to an unhealthy body, unable to muster as much energy as I can due to that intake, affecting me from being able to continue my hobbies.

To which I am addicted and obsessed with, as I can go all day doing what I want, so unhealthy body is a no-zone for me that prevents me from enjoying this hobby of mine.

And all of that is enough motivation I need to actually pursue a healthy lifestyle with training everyday prior to reincarnation. Although there might not be mangas or anime's sufficient-enough for me to go back to my previous hobbies. The idea that in this life I'm experiencing based off an anime will do to replace my motivation.

I've done it before. I can do it again.

Heck, even without my cheat memory, I could process all of that information they were teaching at school just fine as is to getting full marks.

It's just that my addiction to my hobbies outweigh my care for my education, so I just aim for above-average grades of B's.

Afterall, I occasionally skip on school work, but attain full-marks in my test to balance it out to the way I want it.

All according to plan.

Opening my silver-grey eyes to the sight of my mother.

"Good Morning Hiro~ Just wait a few more hours-then we will be going home."

My mother spoke to me unbeknownst to whether or not I can actually understand her.

I just look back at her blinking repeatedly

Anyways home huh…

…

A few months passes by of repetitive attempts at walking. It was a challenge, but I was able to overcome it. On average a infant usually starts walking at 12 months, but I was able to leverage my growth down to only 5 months.

My small feeble failed attempts of who knows how many times led me to this point.

It started with a lot of crawling to get used to moving let's say a month or two in doing that. Then taking my first steps standing, a bit over 5 months.

Another thing that I remember is that infants or babies usually have great flexibility at birth. Something along the lines of the bones of the baby at an early age have cartilage as bones allowing for them to be both strong and flexible.

And only when they get older for when bones harden and the kid matures do some stop being flexible, whereas some rare instances that others keep that level of flexibility.

So with that in mind, I started to regularly stretch myself in many ways daily, as I do not want to risk missing out in this stage of development that might otherwise be more painful than it had to be when I get older and mature.

Other than the constant observation of my father who looks at me with a scheming eye that annoys the hell out of me. Everything was going well or doing fine.

"Kochi(Here). Kochi(Here).. Come here little Hiro~"

Kazuki, my little sister tries to lure me to her.

I guess she had nothing better to do at the moment. I'll play with her seeing as she's usually busy off to develop her talents as intended by my sh*** father.

As I walk wobbly but with an upright posture towards her.

"Hehe.. You're too cute Hiro~"

Kazuki mentions affectionately as she rubs her face to mine.

I can respond to her though somewhat incoherent at the moment. I planned on revealing my ability to speak at ages 6-7th month. So for now I'll respond in the language of babies.

"Bwaebwae"

As I turn my head to the side staring at her.

It seemed to have work. She was speechless.

"That's precious…"

As my sisters cheeks turn with pink in front of my acting. That in itself is cute of her considering her expressionless face in contrast to her affection towards me is quite an appealing sight.

At least in the original series, she was stern, calm, collected, and indifferent individual according to how Amane Suou, a friend of Kazuki described her. And only in front of her brother did she show her jealous and uncontrollable obsession. Which is to say, she will be just as fond of me, seeing as I replaced Yuuji's spot.

Besides aren't babies born to be ugly. I'm either exceedingly cute or I'm tweaking, overthinking my sisters reaction.

Hahh… a useless thought. Why am I even thinking too deep in this anyways…

Another day of interacting with my family, of course without that father of mine.