In the hospital, a very beautiful, blonde woman can be seen holding a lovely sleeping boy. Behind the door to the ward stood a man with stern features and black hair. He stood outside the door and received a bunch of congratulations with a brilliant smile on his face. But inside, everything was different.
(Pov shima senzukyra or otherwise father mc)
* How am I tired of them. All these fake smiles, congratulations squeezed out through force. I'd rather end this and go see my first son. It's also my wife's second pregnancy. I hope everything is fine with her. * About an hour later, all the guests congratulating him left and our new father went to his wife's room. When he walked in, he saw his angry wife with a very cute child and realized that he screwed up.
- Honey, I'm sorry. I AM..
"I'm not interested in your excuses," the blonde woman pouted.
"I'm really sorry, excuse me Mayra. You know how hard it is with all these noble people."
- I understand. Even though I don't forgive you.
And only after these words the man noticed the child in the arms of his wife.
- Have you already decided what you are going to call him?
- Yes, let him be called Akira.
- I hope Kire will like him, although if he is always as cute as when he sleeps, then any girl can like him.
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1 year later.
(Akira pov)
I will soon be 1 year old. During this time, I managed to be quite surprised. For example, I learned the name and appearance of my parents. My mom's name is Mayra Senzukyra. She is a beautiful blonde with long hair. She had green eyes, thin eyebrows and lush lips. What can I say, my mom was beautiful. She was just an ordinary housewife. On the contrary, my father was not very handsome. He had close-cropped black hair, a large nose, and a broad forehead. The most ordinary person in appearance. The same cannot be said about its origin. He was the son of the brother of the head of the Hajima clan. As I heard from conversations, he could become the head, because he was born earlier. But he couldn't use magic. Usually in stories such people were neglected or even kicked out of the clan. But since many people cannot use magic anyway, plus he was the son of the head of the clan, he was simply given an administrative job in the clan.
- Akira, let me play with you - said a girl about 5 years old.
This was my sister. Her name is Shizuku. She was like a mother, only a little one. Plus, my mother walked with her hair down, and my sister had pigtails.
She was now entering my room. Do you want to ask how the baby had its own room? Well, first of all, I can say I was under supervision all the time. There was a maid behind the doors to my room, who always made sure that I did not crawl anywhere. The second reason - I'm too lazy to do anything. At first, my parents were very worried about my health. They thought I was too passive for my age. They even took me to the doctor, but he did not find anything and came to the conclusion that I was just such a child. Did my parents do it right? Probably not. Is it helpful? For their personal life, for sure.
Let's go back to our sister. She tries to persuade me to play with her. But this is so boring. Although I only recently began to understand my memories due to my age, I still grew psychologically out of childhood games. My sister also plays only at mother's daughters and constantly tries to punish me for being lazy.
- Akira, let's play already, or I'll be offended.
Damn, I wouldn't want that. The last time she took offense at me after using it, she scolded me a lot, like a mother during a game. Not only that, it is boring, but also insulting. As a result, I had to crawl to her. As soon as I crawled to her, she immediately began to squeeze me. I do not know why. Maybe this is such a ritual. She did it from the moment I remember myself and I somehow got used to it. Although not because only she squeezes me. Often mom tries to expose my cheeks. Or sometimes the maid who is on duty at my room comes to hug me.
As a result, I was again offered (ordered) to play as mother's daughters. I'd better try to negotiate.
- can i jst leep. - How infuriates me to be unable to speak normally. Even though I said crookedly, my sister understood me. Could she be a Genius? Never mind.
- Hmmmmm, I can let you sleep if you sleep in my arms! - - said my sister getting to her feet and raising her head high. We'll have to agree.
As a result, I was deceived and just squeezed for some time, because of which I could not sleep.