4 Chapter 4

Four months passed after I was born, and I was living the life. My parents pampered me like there was no tomorrow. I was also finally able to understand Japanese and German.

However, during the process of learning both languages, I realized I made a fatal mistake in my first wish. Although I may have perfect memory, I can't understand things easily. I should have gotten faster comprehension as well.

Anyway, although I had a hard time understanding the language, I was able to comprehend it because I was a baby.

Anyway, speaking of wishes, I should probably explain why I chose the wishes I chose. The first wish was regarding this world. The world Arifureta still resounded within me even though my memories were fleeting.

Also, since I wanted my looks how I described them to be, I chose that along with perfect memory.

I chose my second wish that, because the music kept my sanity in check, and I wanted the music to be with me. All the knowledge was currently locked until I grew older apparently. How do I know, well it was a gut feeling?

As for my third wish, I chose the circus wish because, after the universe where I saw that circus, it really struck a chord in me. I want to make the audience smile, laugh, and have an awed face. (This is what he may have wished for, to awe the audience. But it became something more maddening later on.)

As for my fourth wish, I somehow knew that there was mana in that place and knew what the term magicule breeder reactor meant, so I chose that.

Anyway, back to my life…

I WAS LIVING MY LIFE!

My parents spoiled me rotten. They gave me anything I goo goo gaga'd at.

Also, one day while my mother was holding me, she stopped in front of a mirror for whatever reason. And I must say I look fine.

I have silver hair that was currently growing on me and had pitch-black eyes that shined along with dots of blue in which they twinkled. I can only assume I inherited the blue-colored dots from my father. They looked like a starry sky just as I wished for.

Also, I was incredibly cute that you couldn't tell the difference between a girl and a boy.

As I starred in the mirror, my mother cooed and said that I looked was incredibly cute and I would be a lady killer in the future. I just gave her a smug smile which she just laughed off.

During the period in which I learned the language, I learned their names and my name. My mother's name was Azami Bellinor, and my father's name was Emil Bellinor. As for mine, you guessed it's Ains Bellinor.

Also, I found out the reason they are so rich. In one of the conversations they were having, I found out my mother is the best martial artist in the world and my father the best swordplay master in the world.

After this, I thought that no wonder the house is huge or mansion.

They both get students from around the world just for them to teach them. Those students sometimes end up in high places in the government around the world. You could say that the Bellinor family is the most powerful family out there.

I was quite stunned finding out this was so. Who knew that my family was really powerful.

*Time skip: six months*

It has now been six months and I am now one year old. I can say that this is the best life I have had.

This was the day we were celebrating my birthday and I was very excited.

As we were preparing everything, and the doorbell rang. My mother went in a hurry to get the door and a man and woman entered along with a little boy around my age.

Azami – "Welcome Sumire and you as well Shuu. I'm so glad that you were able to make it. This must be the little Hajime that I heard so much from."

Sumire – "Thank you Azami for inviting us. Yes, this is Hajime, and he should also be around the same age as your son."

I had never seen her before, however, it sounds like mom knew who this person is.

Also, the name Hajime sounds familiar, however, I can't seem to remember. I just tossed the thought to the back of my mind.

The guests entered and we started the celebration. Apparently, mom only invited her friends which is only Sumire. It looks like father does not have friends, poor guy.

This Hajime kid is fun to hang out with. We play around the house and do random stuff. We quickly became great friends.

Anyway, as time went by and the day was ending, we decided it was time to slice the cake.

As we started to sing, I sang along with them.

Ains – "Hapsy birshday to me, Hapsy birshday to me, Hapsy birshday dearsh me, Hapsy birshday to me."

I was getting into singing that I did not notice that everyone stopped singing and stare at me with blank stares.

As I finished up, I noticed that everyone was staring at me. My mother rushed to me and picked me up exclaiming

Azami – "My baby has the voice of an angel! Why didn't you sing to me!"

I stared at her blankly.

Ains – "Mommy yoush nevr ashked me."

My mother just cooed at me and started rubbing her face on me saying that I was too adorable.

Hajime came up to me with stars in his eyes.

Hajime – "Wowsh Ansh yoush goosh at shinging."

I just gave him a smug look, and everything went well throughout the day.

(A/N: Don't question why they can speak at that age.)

*Side Story*

I was currently six months old, and my mom was taking me back to her bed to sleep.

Every day since I turned four months old, I would take my afternoon naps on the bed next to my mother.

Today was no exception.

I don't know how long time passed, but when I woke up, I saw a scene that would forever be burned into my brain. I also got scared because of it.

I saw my parents have sex on the chair that was next to the bed.

I started screaming, wailing, and rolling around on the bed while internally I was screaming, 'MY EYES AGAIN!!! I NEED BLEACH IN MY EYES AND BRAIN!!!!!'

For around a month I would not hug my father and he became very depressed.

Internally I was thinking, 'Serves you right you horn dog.'