บท 38: Oppurtunity? (II)
"Nice office" I pointed out as I continued to look around. To be honest, I don't know what I was expecting, but I wasn't expecting a high-end office like this. I have only seen places like this in movies, anime, and some articles. I started to wonder what it would cost me to get an office like this… Maybe my soul?
"I am glad you appreciate" The woman answered with an easy smile on her face, but I wasn't going to be fooled by that.
"So, what do you want from me?" I asked as I finally turned around to face the woman. I had to admit, if nothing else, she had the whole gang leader look going for her. The woman was a foreigner, there was no doubt about it and I was certain that she did not have a single Japanese bone in her body, but here she was.
Sitting on a throne with the helm of a gang in her hands…
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"Why don't you take a seat?" The woman offered with a smile as she picked up a glass from the table. "I would have offered you a drink, but you are… underage" The woman pointed with an apologetic look on her face.
For a moment, I considered denying her offer to take a seat, but I realized that refusing her offer would be rude, especially when I had been acting rudely since I entered her office, in an attempt to get a reaction out of her. I was letting all of my previous experiences cloud my head. Yes, Rikiya and Ito were bad experiences, but that did not mean that everyone was going to be like that.
"Yes, I am too young to drink" I agreed with her as I sat on one of the couches. I was probably going to ruin the damn thing with my scales, but she didn't seem to pay it any mind.
"Before anything else, why don't you take a look at this?" The woman offered as she picked up a file from the table and tossed it on the table in between us. I gave her a questioning look as I picked up the file and the look on my face turned into a frown as soon as I opened the file. It was my file.
"Where did you get this?" I asked, wondering how she managed to get her hands on my file from the Quirk Testing Facility. Don't they have security or something like that? And if Ujir can get her hands on my file, who else can?
"I have my ways, but that is not important… Take a good look. You need to read it carefully. I am certain that you will find the contents interesting" Ujir explained with a smile on her face and I wasn't sure if I liked that smile. However, l decided to follow her suggestion and opened the file to give it a read, not sure what she wanted me to see.
I started to read the file and while it seemed normal at first, my eyes grew wide as I continued to read. Yes, this was my file from the Quirk Testing Facility, but this was not a normal file as I don't think the Quirk Testing Facility would run experiments with my blood and my genes… Who the hell am I even kidding?
Yes, they would happily run tests on me if the contents of this file became public knowledge…
"Who knows about this?" I asked as I gripped the file tightly. Yes, a part of me was overjoyed at the fact that I could integrate new Quirks with blood transfusion, but I feared what the people were going to do if this knowledge became widespread. The people in power would come to fear me…
Half of them would probably want me captured and imprisoned in some no-name hole, while the other half would want me dead, but all of them would want to dissect me and run tests to see how I ticked…
"Very few people, I suppose, considering the Government is not after you" Ujir answered with a smile and I narrowed my eyes.
"So, what is this? My leash?" I asked. I wasn't afraid of facing the world, but I didn't want to spend the rest of my life fighting and running. Yes, I could eventually take over the world, but taking over the world sounded too hectic. It was not something I wanted to do… As then I would have to always look over my shoulder while managing the whole world.
It sounded like way too much paperwork for me…
"Tsk. Tsk" Ujir clicked her tongue as she put away the cigar and her glass. "It is nothing like that. There is no need to make me the bad guy… I want to help you" Ujir calmly explained. She sounded way too sure of herself and her words seemed to be practiced.
"Help me? How?" I still asked and once again, I felt like she had been expecting the question.
"Right now, not many people know about you, but that is not going to last, not forever. Someone is going to get their hands on that eventually" Ujir said while pointing at the file in my hands. "It might take years, but it is going to happen. Yes, I could have the files removed, but they could simply make them again" Ujir explained with a hint of certainty in her voice.
Even though I didn't want to, I was forced to agree with her…
Dr. Akunji was the one who was running tests on my blood and he was also the one who sold me out to the Meta Liberation Army, which meant Rikiya probably knew about the file and maybe that was why he wanted me under his thumb. He was afraid of what I was going to become in the future.
"As soon as those contents get out, every country is going to be after you and they would want to deal with you in their own ways, but none of them would be good for you" Ujir pointed out before she leaned back on the couch. "People are going to come after you until there is nobody left to come after you" Ujir finished with a grin and I hated the fact that she was right.
I have seen more than enough movies, anime, and comics to know how that was going to go…
"I still haven't heard what you want from me" I said calmly as I placed the file on the table. I have read enough…
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