"Byee Leo! I'll miss you!" Zack said as he hugged me tightly
He was being adopted, I knew this would happen already, Zack deserves this. His new mother was a manager in an IT company and her husband was a doctor, talk about being lucky.
I said my goodbyes to Zack as everyone did, he appeared sad but as soon as he saw his new parents his smile broke out brightening everyone's mood.
Time for my adoption too, I didn't know whom to approach to adopt me, I need a couple who need money or an actor will do too.
I sneaked out of orphanage as always in Agito Kanoh's template, damn this guy do looks scary when he smiles. I pity sister Lily for her sacrifice.
There were all kinds of people in the city roaming around midnight, some of them were selling drugs and others buying. Some of them going to parties and clubs while others were committing crimes. I don't give a shit about crime and justice, my goal was to become strong with the template system and enjoy life, well with my improved IQ, I could basically achieve even minor immortality scientifically if I put some effort.
I have plans to do a lot of experiments to achieve immortality. Immortality was something a lot of geniuses worked for, but none of them achieved in earth, at least according to my knowledge. To do that I need to move alone, I had a lot of plans for my development.
It's been a week since my visit to the fight club and I have not gone back there, I had money and I could always rob some bad guys. I reached a bar which had the name Misty's, it's been a while since I had alcohol.
I entered the bar, it was a little fancy and the fashion was of 2000s, I felt a little funny seeing the old-fashioned cloths from 2000s, the bouncer moved to stop me as I was entering but a glare from me was enough to scare him, if that did not work I would have smiled at him.
"Give me something light" I did not want to test the limits of Agito Kanoh's body by drinking like a drunkard, I had no need to.
"Sure" the bartender was a woman who looked in her 30s with light makeup, she was hot but not my type.
I was waiting for my drink when a woman approached me and tapped my shoulder, it was good that I sensed it before she touched me, or else my instincts would have made me grab her hand.
"Yes?"
"Hello! I'm Nancy, are you perhaps new here?"
"Yeah"
"Umm.. playing hard to get huh" Nancy pouted as I just ignored her.
"You look strong, are you a personal trainer?"
"I'm a fighter"
Nancy poked my bicep a little and bit her lips feeling how strong I was, well she is in heat.
"How about letting me buy you a drink?"
"Your drinks ready!" the bartender said disturbing Nancy
Nancy glared at the bartender as I just sipped my drink. 'Haa.... tasting alcohol after so long is great.'
"What sport are you into? Kickboxing perhaps?"
"Hmm..something like that"
"What's with you, mister? A beautiful young lady is hitting on you, but you are ignoring me?" well honestly I'm not horny, if not I would have banged her until she fainted.
"i'm not in the mood, Excuse me" I paid the bill and left the bar, much to Nancy's dissatisfaction.
As I was walking around I saw the drug dealer whose jaw I dislocated, I smiled as I had an idea
"Hello there, remember me?"
"Who the fuc- HELLO! SIR" he did a 90 degree bow after that.
"I have a job for you"
"I WILL DO MY OUTMOS-"
"Shut up before I break your jaw again. Talk like you usually do"
"What's the job about sir?" he asked with a low voice, he learns fast.
After that, I described what he needs to do and how he needs to dress himself when coming to the orphanage. I gave him crystal clear instructions, he seemed hesitant at first, but after I punched the wall next to his face he obeyed.
After that I robbed him off his money and drugs, he was selling cocaine, it was at least 200 grams.
"Remember to complete the task if you want your stuff back" I said as I left, at the end I heard a crying sound, poor soul.
I always kept the gun with me at all times, you never know what might happen. I was not afraid that the person would betray me or report this incident to his boss as I had the stuff he was entrusted to, his life was probably worth less than the cocaine.
The very next day I had a visitor who was there to adopt me, I hadn't even woken up yet, he sure works fast.
He said his name was John, sigh, he used such a cliché name. He came with a woman who I was 100% sure was his client, she was doing an ok job convincing the matron how she loved children and blah blah.
Honestly, I had my doubts if the matron would fell for their cheap acting, when she turned towards me.
"What do you think, Leo? " She asked with a gentle smile, she was always sweet towards the children.
I talked with the matron and after 2 hours I was officially John Smith and Jenny Smith's son, these fuckers with their cliché names.
I would be out of the orphanage tomorrow morning, I was to say my goodbyes today and pack my stuff. Adoption was easy in the 2000s, that's for sure.
I slept peacefully as night came, I was filled with nostalgia and similar emotions as I knew I wouldn't be coming back here any time soon.