I opened my eyes and was greeted by the sight of a towering woman. She was my mother in this life. I didn't pay much attention to the details, but I learned that my father, an American government employee, was part of the picture too. I had twin siblings, born on December 8th, 1996, while my own birthday was on January 20th, 2001. There was a four-year age gap between us, and although they treated me like a baby, I couldn't hate them. They took care of me and loved me deeply. It intrigued me that they were a boy and a girl, as I had never seen twins of different genders before.
Now, let's talk about my family. My mother was Japanese, and my father was American. My mother was my father's second wife, which initially surprised me as it differed from the traditional family structure I was accustomed to. My father's first wife had passed away while giving birth to my siblings, and my mother stepped in to care for them. After a year, my father proposed to marry my mother because my siblings had started calling her "mom," and she had grown attached to them. Three years later, I was born into their loving family.
As an infant, I began reading a fan-made novel called Eleceed. I attempted to feel the energy described in the book, but it took several tries before I sensed anything. Finally, after two weeks of perseverance, I could feel the energy within my chest. However, I often dozed off soon after. I continued my daily attempts until, one day, it took me a few hours to grasp the pattern of energy flow and learn how to manipulate it correctly.
At one month old, I discovered that my power was telekinesis. By six months, I had mastered it and could move objects effortlessly. I could also alter their weight, destroy them, and enhance my physical abilities. Thanks to my powers, I became exceptionally strong, capable of lifting nearly 60 kg. To test my newfound strength, I once lifted my sleeping father without waking him.
Now, at the age of five, I stood at 109 cm or 3 feet tall. My siblings, both 5 feet tall, often ruffled my hair, much to my dislike. However, they paid no mind to my pouting. As a child, I couldn't help but give them a big pout in return. But let's return to the present. I hadn't shared my awakened powers with my family. None of them possessed any powers, and I didn't want to disrupt my childhood or put myself at risk. I remembered what happened to Jiwoo when his mother discovered his powers. They had to relocate to different cities and schools, depriving Jiwoo of the chance to make friends and enjoy his childhood. I didn't want to endure the same fate, so I resolved to keep my powers a secret until I could protect myself and my family from the outside world. For now, I cherished the happy moments I shared with my family. That was all that mattered.
I know too long but only one more chapter and I send mc to Korea I write this because I want to tell everyone about oc and his family history
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