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008 – I Will Try My Best

 

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AN : Our main prog, Will. It looks like he have a lot of things he needs to try his best on.


Having seen my Father’s plain features a while back, I received an unfathomable shock.

” Will really looks like you, dear. ”

That comment from Mother send me over the edge.
Why did I not ask god to make me a Ikemen?! [TN: He just made you a SUPER Ikemen.] How regretful.

But, come to think of it, having a handsome face might not mean anything. I mean, just look at how my plain-looking Father can get Mother. Father just taught me that in this world, a face is not all that is! (So rude)

Thinking about it, in my previous life, there was a person who was popular even though his face, sorry for saying, was not one of the best out there. That is why, face, even though this is just me escaping from reality using just a simple reason, as long as I make an effort, will not mean a thing! Yes, I am just trying to make life simpler for myself.

Yep. This time, in this world, I will try my best!

I say, Mother, Father.
I know you have not met each other for a while now, but would you mind not flirting with each other here?!

My broken heart is breaking even more…

I will try my best!

[TN: Now, this next passage I don’t really understand but it seems like he is playing a connecting game…]
Ah, ‘My broken heart’ sounds like what a foreigner would use.
Lets play with that….starting with ‘Foreigner’, ‘Headaches hurt’, ‘The First of the first’, ‘The feet of Pig’s feet’ till the last is ‘A foot that look like a foot of a Serow’.

The last one is slight wrong. According to my friend’s opinion, ‘A foot that look like a foot of a Serow’ means a foot is attached to the head, torso and limbs of a Serow, the meaning of boundless grotesque. [TN: Real meaning, to compliment on someone’s legs as long and strong like a wild goat’s. It’s supposed to be a good thing…I think]

Thinking of it now, why am I thinking about such stupid and meaningless stuff? That must be because I am trying to distract myself.

By my side, a weird atmosphere drifts in the air. Don’t you dare drift over here. I will punch someone.

All right! Situations such like this means sleeping. Sleep…..

After desperately hypnotizing myself, I fell asleep. When I came to, soft white light shining through the window made me understand that it’s morning.

Next to me is….Nice, it looks like they had already woken up.

Recently, I came to understand what my body is trying to tell me and I also managed to have self control. I began to daydream, ignoring my hungry stomach. [TN: A baby should pay more attention to eating!]

It took me a long time to get to here. I tried my best.
It had just only been a few days? See here, calling for somebody by crying for a Japanese like me is so embarrassing that I cannot bring myself to do it, even though I know I should not. It took so long~


Saying that, I am pleased with myself being able to stay calm in spite of hunger.

Currently my sphere of my life revolves around this room like ‘THE☆HIKIKOMORI’ [TN: People who stay stuck in their rooms and don’t go out], it has only been a few days after I was born so there is no helping it. The room next door seems like a place to change or to relax. This room seems to be the bedroom with 2 doors, 1 to go out into the corridor and another which connects to the room next door.

In the middle of this ridiculously huge room is a ridiculously huge bed where my parents sleeps and right across, to the side of room next door is my baby crib. As my neck still cannot supports my head, this is fine as I cannot move but once I can, I would want to leave this room.

Madam, I want information.
But, the first barrier is this fence… This safety design of installing fence around the crib to prevent a baby from falling! To me this is an unwelcome favor.

However, seeing this European-ish room, doesn’t it means that Nobles and Knights exists in this world?! Is this not exciting?!

Don’t get excited! Don’t think that this is a Fantasy world!

That is why, I am trying hard to get my neck to support my head and so, I started doing training to my hands and feet. As well as vocal exercises.

” Ga…Uu…I…Wu…U… ”

It would look like I am only wriggling my limbs about.

” Shashuishu…shesho! ” [TN: Japanese alphabets – Sa line, Sa Shi Su Se So.]

I am weak at the ‘Sa’ line….

“Oh, Will is wriggling about! Are you already awake? Are you crying? ”

The door opens and Father walked in.
I can hear his footsteps about 3 times as he walk on the carpet and carried me up. It must be because I am so small right now but Father feels so huge. No…His height must be over 180cm. And though I said he looks like me from the previous life, there is some fantasy elements mixed in. Because his face looks Caucasian. That silky silver hair with green eyes. ‘Who is this chuunibyo?’ kind of feeling. I mean, silver hair and green eyes!

But his face is plain so what a pity.

” Your mother is still changing so let’s wait for her as you play with papa~ ”

He said happily, stroking his face against mine. It is good that you are happy but, touch! That stubble of your hurts, Father!

” Sha yuu beii bobaaree!! ” (Shave your beard properly!)

I used all of my strength to resist as I wiggle my arms and feet about and yell but my short limbs cannot reach him so the critical hits keeps on coming.

” Ooh! See your father made you so happy, Will? ”

Plus, not being able to speak properly made him misunderstand~!!

Damn it…I have to practice my pronunciation from now on! I will try my best!

After that I am completely exhausted and so I obediently played with Father until Mother arrived.

I… will try my best!!

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AN : Excuse me… Thank you for liking! It will still be at this slow-pace from now on but yoroshikuonegaishimasu!!



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