Year 9 of Regression: Everyday Elementary.... Shameful

Darkness, complete and utter darkness. Devoid of any light of sound, enough to make the normal man be wrought with madness due to the sheer 'amount of absence' there is. Only the toughest of wills could thrive upon this land enshrouded in complete absence.

No light, no sound, no disturbance, no nothing. Just darkness, only silence therefore had existed, an eternal feeling of peace that comes along with it. It takes a soul full of hate to appreciate peace. And a soul filled with peace to appreciate war.

The same applies to this realm, if a soul wrought with tiredness of life's trials can listen to unending repetition of heavenly music, a soul unwilling to rest and wishes to continue fighting for eternity is fully able to understand what it means to rest in silence.

And I, as person who has fought against the tide of time for two entire timelines, unfinished or not, finds rest in the darkness, the complete of disturbance, eternal peace in but the void of war, love, peace, and hate… *Ring**Ring**Ring*…unfortunately for me:

"Ugh…" I let out a soft grunt of SLIGHT annoyance, my eyes fluttering open to greet the ever-changing ceiling of my bedroom. A calendar, all twelve months stuck to it. From the first of January, all the way to the end of May, all the dates were crossed out.

It was June first, only two months away from the end of July to the first of August, when my full month's summer break is expected to arrive. Very, very unfortunately for me, it was still two months away from today.

*Ring**Ring**Ring* — *Bang*

I slam my fingers frantically on my phone as I desperately tried to turn the darn alarm off! "For Mother's sake, it's fucking 4:00 o'clock in the morning!!" I screamed my lungs out as I finally managed to turn the cursed alarm off after a minute's worth of time.

My hands quickly darted off to close my mouth as several magical locks covered over them in quick succession. My eyes narrowed in vigilance as my body was covered in genuine cold sweat. "…I hate myself." I muttered to myself under my breath.

I had to be glad and thankful my parents allowed, and made my room soundproof, and I personally made sure it stays that way, putting on several layers of runic enchantments on the very top part of all walls to disperse any vibration (sound) generated once they met the walls.

I had fully learned my lesson not to curse under the presence of my parents, though I may be fully capable of rebellion, I do not want to bring displeasure to my parents whose love I was able to experience for the first time in this turn. And especially my mother. She… took very good care of me.

She always made sure to provide me with all the love and care I needed although some of it had to be shared with my little brother, who also, was not able to make it in my last life due to my parents dying before he had any chance to breathe the planet's air.

She gave me constant attention, calling me even at school, in the middle of her work. Giving me material love, she had made sure to give me anything, and everything I had wanted. And… spiritually, a giant, enormous pillar to hold my sanity together with her self-made food, capable of inciting war.

I wouldn't be able to take it if I were to catch her making a face of grief or disappointment due to my having a rebellion or slight against what they had said, my parents were special to me. Becoming one of my driving forces to mentally enforce me in my decision.

"*Sigh*…" I let out a sigh as I stopped any further procrastinating; as much as I love to delay the hurt and pain I must suffer every day, I had to be a diligent and fulfilling child in front of my parents' eyes— I had to go to school and keep up the honestly, stale act.

Without any further thoughts than that, I stood up from my bed as tidied up my bed, freshening up myself with a bath and teeth brushing and checked the time, it was 4:31 already. "Gosh, I sure had efficiently managed my time."

Sarcasm dripped from my words as I exited my room, already inside my uniform. I made my way downstairs as I headed straight for the kitchen. "…" What greeted my sight was a pleasant surprise. My mother was already there.

The rhythmic sound of a sharp knife slowly cutting into the vegetable meat ripped through the air to be followed by a quick knocking to the wooden chopping board. "Ah…" My mother noticed my presence and turned around to face me.

"Ai-chan~! Good morning, how are you?" My mother gave me a curt greeting that broke me out of my stupor. "Ah! Kaa-san, good morning. I feel well, but why are you awake at this hour? It's very unusual to your everyday schedule where you wake up with father at 6:00 am?"

My mom pouted at me as crossed her arms carefully (as she was still holding a knife) under her L-cup sized breasts as if to give emphasis on them that jiggled ever so gently as she harrumphed at me. "Hmph! Ai-chan, you've been waking up too early in the morning for my taste!"

My mother spoke with an authorative, yet worried tone. "You're still a growing child, I am worried about your 'developments' and due to your habits, it might 'stunt your growth'. Thus, I will be taking the kitchen over in the morning again, I don't want that to happen."

Mother smiled as I felt my curiosity burn with immense fire from my mother's words as I stared at her physically very burdening breasts, they themselves contributed 7-9 pounds of weight to her. I approached my mother as I placed my hands on her chest in genuine curiosity.

Kneading them, I groped her chest thoroughly in interest of how such giant additions of flesh feel to the touch. "Mm~" My mother exclaimed as I stopped feeling them and instead placed my head to rest on her sufficient breasts.

"Hahhh…" I let out a yawn out of sleepiness. Yep, these things were genuinely better than my pillows I use nightly to slip to the realm of quiet and peace. They instantly dispersed and deleted any sign of fatigue on me.

"Mou~ Ai-chan!" My mother exclaimed as she gently pushed me off her. "I know that my assets are as close as you can get to heaven, but I need to cook breakfast for all of us!" She chuckled at my antics as she returned to chopping.

I shook my head to get myself out of trance as I stared at my mother's breasts again. Something was making me drawn to them. Pushing those thoughts aside for now, I put on a smaller apron as I prepared to help mom make breakfast.

By the time we had finished preparing breakfast, it was already 5:47. My and mom called Father and Hayate downstairs to come down for breakfast. Father was handed his cup of coffee that mother made along with one for herself as Hayate was a mess, clearly still sleepy.

We all sat down at the table as mother clapped her hands together. "Alright, now that everyone's here, let's start the morning with a pleasant breakfast." Everyone spoke a quick thanks for the food provided as we dug down on it.

Soon after, breakfast was finished at 6:11 as everyone prepared to go to their respective places for the day, my parents, to work, Hayate, going with them to be brought to kindergarten, and me, to elementary school as a Grade 3.

As I was already all suited up in uniform and fresh with a pleasant scent, the only thing I had to do next was pick up my bag upstairs, put on my out shoes, then head straight out for my school that was considerably close to home, curtsy of my very, very wealthy, and worried parents.

And I did just that, I opened the front door as I turned myself sideways and shout: "I'll be going first!" I curtly turned back forward as I exited the house as I entered outside, I took a moment to touch some grass.

"Ahh… I have finally been able to touch some grass and relieve my self of this lowly status." I spoke to myself as I stood up and teleported myself to the school restrooms once I found no one was there yet. "Time to go to school!"

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A/n: What did I f*cking promise to myself, aye? I would fricking update no matter how long or depressing my life is! Let me tell you what, I had to deal with high school drama, unstable wallet, and constantly 'depression' mental debuff! Well.... I still have it, even now. But I still managed to update, even though it's a bit shorter than the other chapters. A 200 words less then usual actually. But hey, I still managed to upload a chapter, yeah?