He's been fucking annoyed for the last month. It seems that even Grace's kind nature did not save the situation. Reginald liked a little girl who was a fan of the academy, and he was always interested in her opinion, because she asked interesting questions, especially for him. When the superhero team once again completed some kind of crime and they were caught by the media for the next questions, a crowd of fans gathered around. He never thought that he could really like a child, because he always hated them. An ordinary child with no abilities. There was no limit to his irritation.

"How can you spend so much time on these useless creatures?" He thought to himself, looking at the crowd of fans.

He wanted this girl for himself, as his personal child, number eight, but she had parents who were overly stubborn and would not even agree to a large sum of money. "Surprisingly, not everything in this world is decided by influence," he reflected bitterly.

And here is another "fan meeting". He stood next to his children, talking to the camera about how "superheroes" train. But his mind kept returning to the crowd. He kept waiting for the girl who was always pressing on his brain with her presence and ingenious questions to appear. When will she appear?

"These fans don't understand anything," he muttered to himself, trying to keep an outward calm. "But this girl... She's not like everyone else. I wish she could become a part of my academy. She could have achieved a lot. And why don't her parents understand that I can give her a better future?"

Reginald looked around, scanning the crowd, hoping to see her face. "When will you show up? I have to find a way to get you," his thoughts returned to that one goal. her damn parents, who just can't sell a child. he did not understand what was strange in their opinion.