Krueger was standing at the entrance of the adoption center a bit impatiently, hanging up the annoying phone call. It was precisely because the people inside were urging him to complete the task quickly, which was really irritating. He had already retired. Why was he still under the control of the military? What's more, they were forcing him to adopt the group he least wanted to get in touch with during his military service - Hybird. With the development of the times, fewer and fewer humans meet the conditions for adopting Hybrids. He was neither married nor had children, and didn't even have any relatives. In terms of social relationships, he didn't quite meet the adoption conditions either. Was it just because he had an excellent service record during his military service? —— At the moment, Krueger was following the staff on a tour of the adoption base. Actually, his inner thoughts were the same as those of the conservatives. He thought that Hybrids were no different from pets. And at this moment, through the window, he saw those animals chasing and playing on the prairie. Before the staff could ask him if there was anyone he wanted to adopt, Krueger casually pointed at you in the faraway garden. At this moment, you didn't appear in your original form in the activity area. Instead, you were sitting on a bench by the spring in human form, reading a book. No other Hybrids approached you, and you didn't plan to play with them either.

You just never expected that two hours later, you would be standing in front of Krueger, looking at each other. Now he had already signed the agreement and become your adopter.