Ghost School

Life of Izumi: Izumi's childhood

Izumi sighed, and looked back at me seriously.

"I'll start..."

"The story of my life"

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*Izumi News

My name is Arato Izumi, a boy from a wealthy couple and a talented young master.

My father's name is Arato Kirein. He is a CEO at a large corporation, an only child with no siblings and rival inheritance rights. Very famous because he is very good at leading the company and his intelligence is above average. He acted decisively, fairly and honestly. He also had a good posture, had thick black hair and eyes and was slightly brown white. From physical as well as position, he was invincible.

Then my mother was Liliana Foren, the eldest daughter of a wealthy conglomerate who still had European royal blood from her father, or my grandfather. She was the heir to all of her father's wealth and since childhood has been educated to continue to be graceful, polite, and friendly, like a lady, and given special lessons to be heir. He has a hobby of reading books and is also very smart. She has blond hair, blue eyes and pale white skin. A perfect woman that many men crave.

And I was born among those who were perfect from the beginning.

Physically, I had deep black hair and a fast-growing physical form inherited my father, and then blue-eyed and pale-skinned inherited my mother.

Psychologically, I have the spirit of the leader and intelligence of my father, then have a strong soul, thinker, and ambitious from my mother.

Since I was born, I have been lavished with all kinds of luxuries from my parents. I was also given a lot of love and affection from my mother.

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"Luck.... Uwekis.... Yuck...."

"The child is born healthy. Congratulations, mom!"

The nun handed over the newborn me to her mother after cleaning.

"My son, Izumi... Mama's glad you were born so well..."

After I was born, my 24-hour mother continued to be by my side, keeping watch and not letting me cry. I would panic every time I cried.

"Law... Whooo! Whooo! Yuck!"

"What's up, Izumi? Is anyone sick? Is something uncomfortable? Honey, don't cry~"

Every time I cry, my mother carries me until I stop crying and sleep.

Mother also regularly took me to the home library every day because I like to read books there. That's why my mom took me there so I could read while watching me.

Sometimes, my mother also read me a dongang book until I fell asleep there.

It continued until I was 3 years old and started talking.

"Ma... Ma!"

"Smart son mama~ Try calling again~"

"Mama!"

"Yes, what's up Izumi?" Ask my mother and hold me

"Mama! The book!"

"Izumi want you to read a storybook?"

"No! Izu maw read the souvenir book!"

"Read? But Izumi is still a kid"

"Izu maw read the souvenirs!!" Shouted

"Well, my mom will teach me"

Because 3 years in a row I continue to be in the library, I naturally became interested in books and wanted to deepen it.

With my mother's help, I began to recognize letters and numbers. And within 1 month, I was able to read.

"Kancil.. and.. seligala!!" Shouted

"Gosh~ Izumi jenis~ Though talking is still not smooth but can already read~" said mother amazed

"Hehe~ What Izu Spun?"

"Waaaa~!"

That is, my life was very comfortable while being by my mother's side. Mom taught me everything, even the trivial things, like how to walk, sit, eat, greet, and so on.

At the age I was about to enter 4 years, I began to rebel and throw various questions on my mother.

"Mama, where's papa? Izu hasn't seen papa all this time"

"Izumi darling~ Papa is at work. Papa works for mom and Izumi"

"But why don't you go see Izu? Izu saw the other kids all belgi belgi belsama mama papaanya, but Izu is just the same mama only"

"Papa don't love with mama and Izu?"

"Izumi~ Kan mama already said, papa is working for mama and Izumi. I love Izumi"

"But why didn't papa see me? Izu's been playing with mom!!" Shouted

"Izumi~ Papa is busy"

"Papa doesn't love Izu!!" Shouted

I got a lot of love and affection from my mother, but not from my father. Even for his face I have never seen him since birth.

I ran out of the library, ran away from my mom and just walked in that big house.

Then in the middle of me who was walking, I accidentally heard the conversation of 2 servants of the house.

"Last morning when the sun had not yet appeared, I accidentally met the great master. He was very handsome, similar to the young master. Then when I bowed to her, she said there was no need to bend. Isn't he very kind to lowly servants like us?"

"Yes! He is also very competent at work. He always went out at dawn and came home in the middle of the night. After returning, he was still doing his job. He is very hardworking, no wonder he can be successful like now"

"True, benar~"

After hearing that, I felt guilty about accusing my father and yelling at my mother. I immediately walked back to the library and apologized to my mother.

"Mama, forgive Izu for belteliak earlier. Izu belsalah" I said, bowing slightly.

"Yes, it's okay. Next do not repeat, yes. Izu should be a good boy"

"Yes!"

After that, I continued to go to the library and read many books with my mother. Although at the age of me who has not even stepped 4 years, I did not play at all and only read books.

It made me worry, afraid that I would grow up not yet in time.

Mother also did various ways so that I play like children in general.

"Izumi, mom bought me a new toy, you~"

"don't want. Izu lazy belgelak"

"Izumi, let's go to the mall with mama. What Izumi wants you to buy"

"Hot weather. Izu doesn't want to be clumsy"

"Come to the playground, Izumi"

"No. There's a cot and a peleksik"

I tried everything, but I insisted on my choice to stay home and read.

Finally, I only have 1 last way.

"Izumi, does Izumi want to go to school?"

"School?" Much

"Yes. School is a place to learn. There Izumi can study with other children who are the same age as Izumi. There are teachers who guide the learning as well. Fun, right?"

"Yes! Izu wants to go to school!"

Through the agreement of both my parents and myself, finally when I was only 4 years and 1 month old, he said, I was also put into an elite Primary School containing children from famous people and have influence in the business world.

At first the school did not agree to admit me to Elementary School for reasons of my age being too young. But they changed their minds after seeing that I could already read and write, and was indeed very interested in school.

I was finally accepted into that school.