2 I hate being a baby

It's been a few days since I was reincarnated into this world. I met my family which consisted of my mom, dad, and older brother. My mom is a bit on the short side with a petite stature, and she has long black hair with dark green eyes that seem to sparkle when she looks at me.

My dad is pretty tall, around 6 ft. if I had to guess,and he has short, blond hair and bright blue eyes.

My older brother is a mix of the two with blond hair and light green eyes.

'I have yet to find out what I look like though,' I thought to myself as I watched my older brother lean over my cradle. 'It's too bad I can't understand them, I can't help but wonder what they are saying. At least I figured out my name is Shiota."

Shiota,[I'm your big your big brother, can you say that?] My brother, Kazuhiro, spoke.

'Jeez big brother, I don't speak Japanese yet!' I tried talking, but all the came out was baby talk. My mother walked into the room and spoke softly, "Kazuhiro, [I need to feed] Shiota [now]."

'Oh geez please don't be what I think it is.'

"Okay, Mommy, [I'll go now]." Kazuhiro said as he left the room. 'God dammit it's time to be fed isn't it.' I watched as my mother pulled down her shirt enough for her nipple to be shown. She put me close enough to her breast so that I could start drinking her milk.

'God, I do thank you for reincarnating me, but being a baby sucks! Not only do I have to do... this, I'm also always crapping myself and my family has to see that! It's so embarrassing.'

My days have been filled with learning Japanese, humiliating myself, eating, and sleeping. I'm gonna go crazy if I can't do anything, but at least I don't have to do school right now.

'Ah right,' I suddenly remembered, 'I need to learn which prefecture I'm in so I can learn which school I'll go to. Hopefully I'm near one of my two favorites from the BnHA universe, Midoriya Izuku or Shinsou Hitoshi. Either way, if I'm near one of them, I'm gonna befriend the heck out of them,' I mused in my head, unaware that I had started giggling uncontrollably until my father picked me up.

"[What are you giggling at,] Shiota?" 'Darn, was I laughing out loud?' I decided to just smile up at my father and see if that did the trick. "Shiota, [you're so cute! I wish your mother were here right now to see this.]" my father said as he rocked me a bit. 'Hmm, this feels nice, I guess being a baby isn't all that bad. I still can't wait to grow up though, as I want to be able to talk.]