I'll retire when I'm done

"Enlightenment."

Bai Hong carefully smoothed the wrinkles of Gojo Wu's sleeves and neckline, his eyes were calm and gentle like water.

"Wait a while to go out, remember not to lose your temper directly."

She reached out and rubbed the boy's frowning brows, and said softly: "You know, even if you are the head of the Wutiao family, it doesn't mean you are the only one in charge."

The boy nodded reluctantly.

The elders and temporary person in charge sent by the Wutiao family are just one door away. Mori Ogai did have some tricks, instead of letting the two of them leave the cave alone, he found the most reliable person .But Gojo Satoru frowned slightly, recalling the expressions of those people he had glanced at before, and felt particularly uneasy.

"You want to go back with me." He grabbed Bai Hong's wrist, "You will go back with me, right?"

"I'll go back with you."

The hair band that covered his eyes before was wrapped around Gojo Satoru's wrist, and he always felt that he couldn't grasp anything, so he could only find a way to leave something that belonged to her on him.Bai Hong re-tied the loose belt a little tighter, wrapping it around the boy's cold palm. "But you have to be prepared."

"What to prepare?"

Bai Hong said in a low voice: "After we go back, my situation is different from yours."

"I will most likely die."

Wujo Wu's pupils shrank, and he just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but Bai Hong directly covered his mouth.

"But I'll go back with you anyway."

"I will definitely discuss my results at that time. You are too young, and you have lost a certain degree of right to speak as a victim in this case. At that time, they will not mind your attitude. It will be a good thing for you .

When the time comes, who is going to kill me, you have to look carefully—not for me, but for yourself. "

The Gojo family will not admit that there is an inner ghost due to their unfavorable supervision—from the moment they find out that the child has inherited a spell with no lower limit, the future of Gojo Satoru not only belongs to the Gojo family, but also belongs to the magic world .

That group of people dare not take up this responsibility, and it is impossible for them to take up this responsibility.

But it takes a man who bears all the sins.

But Baihong is different, she has no family, no room, no one to rely on, the only reliance is Gojo Satoru, but the future Patriarch is just a child who has just passed his sixth birthday, what does a child know?

No matter what kind of excuse, it can be attributed to Bai Hong's ability to confuse people's hearts at a young age.

She has strength and scheming, she can easily kill assassinated conjurers under the noses of a group of people, and can make the future patriarch of the Wutiao family hope in the conjuration world for her. She is only ten years old, and she already has the ability Stretch your hand into the interior of the Gojo House...

She can have as many reasons as she wants, if need be.

Why can ordinary people without magic power survive in that situation?

Why do you know this kind of place?

Why do you have a relationship with someone other than Gojo's family?

……

See, there are plenty of reasons to want to be convicted.

In any case, she must bear the charge of "failing to protect the future Patriarch".

They don't need a rational explanation, just a suitable object.

The conjurer world doesn't need a perfect result either, but they need an answer that can deal with most doubts.

"In a better case, they will arrest me, and the smarter guy may try to use me to make you obey-ah, if it was just a simple kidnapping case, it might have turned out like this, but I don't think it's too much trouble. After such a big mess, they still have the guts to let me survive."

Moreover, the mouth of the dead is always the most honest.

Bai Hong rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

"So we're just going to have the worst possible outcome."

"They won't admit the mistakes they made, they will just acquiesce that I'm your protector, and push all the problems onto me—the unfavorable supervision and lax supervision, and the fact that I didn't protect you well are all my fault, I Your life is not worth the same as your life, and the world of conjuration is a group of people with vague cognition, and they probably think that the only way to atone for a waste like me is to die."

"..."

"I won't let you die."

The boy gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few broken words from the depths of his sore throat: "...I won't let you go."

"Okay, okay..."

Bai Hong sighed and patted his head.

"Don't you understand? Wu? Even if it's you, you can't have the final say now."

"I won't die."

She hooked the boy's hand and whispered, "I just won't stay."

Bai Hong held the boy's cheek helplessly, put his forehead against his, and whispered something that only two of them could hear clearly: "Don't show such an expression."

She took the initiative to hug the boy and patted his back lightly.

"It's no big deal, even if it's the last thing I do for you."

You are only six years old.

...Fortunately, you are only six years old.

It's just a short passerby who has been with him for a year... When he grows up, he won't remember anything.

It will be a little lonely, but there is no other way.

She sighed, and took Gojo Satoru's hand. "Let's go now."

Bai Hong walked in front, and calmly and calmly pushed open the gate of hell that belonged to her.

"Master Wu!"

"Master—!"

"Are you okay!!!"

"To actually let you stay in such a ghostly place... It's too much!!!"

The moment the door was opened, countless chaotic voices instantly engulfed them.

Many people rushed up, and some of them pulled Wujou's wrist away from Baihong's palm. The boy subconsciously wanted to hook him backhand, but the adults rushed up in an instant and blocked him firmly in the wall, even her shadow. can not see.

"The bastards outside the district dare to let the noble six eyes fall to this point—!"

Someone screamed, raising a slap to slap Baihong in the face!

The girl raised her eyebrows, and the slender blade hidden under her sleeve met the palm of the man with her backhand, piercing through the palm without blinking. Shengsheng cut the muscle from his hand and drew it out!

A group of people screamed in panic, while Mori Ogai stood not far away, smiling very kindly.

Bai Hong wiped the blood on his cheek with his backhand, showing a perfunctory hypocritical smirk.

"Since everyone is tearing their faces apart, I don't need to slap you, don't you think so?"

"You bastard—!" The man trembled in pain, covered his hands and yelled at her, looking like he wanted to swallow her alive, but Bai Hong flicked the blade and sighed: "You bastard, bastard!" Yelling, how rude...there is a doctor over there, let him bandage it for you."

Mori Ogai cooperatively took out the medicine and gauze, but was stared at by the other party hatefully, so he had to stand there with his hands up innocently.

"It's not that I don't want to."

He opened his mouth to explain, but the target was Bai Hong who didn't look back.

"There is no need to watch things that have nothing to do with you, just remember what you should do."

Mori Ogai chuckled lightly: "Yes~Understand~"

"Young Master! Young Master!" The guy whose palm was cut off yelled sadly: "Why bother to take this rebellious little bastard back, anyway, it's just a waste with no magic power, just throw it here—— !"

"Shut up!" It was the temporary person in charge of Wutiao's family who came to pick up the person who stopped the screaming in a cold voice. He had a sad face, "Miss Hong is the most important person to the young master, how can you say that she is thrown here?" What! Hurry up and pack up your things, bandage your hands, and deal with them carefully when you go back."

He simply and rudely blamed everything on Bai Hong's being favored, but didn't mention any other explanations.

Will be resented, will be hated.

He didn't dare to provoke Gojo Satoru, but it doesn't matter how this helpless girl wants to be tortured.

Ah, so.

Bai Hong stared at the guy who gave orders, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's the idea...

Wu is just a child now, as long as he grasps his weaknesses and flaws, even a genius like Six Eyes will lose his mind in this situation, right?I have become his weakness, and the future patriarch has begun to realize the weakness that he cannot fully protect, but someone has intervened and done something during this period to protect Baihong, so that he can become a "reliable adult" in Wujo Wu's concept. "If so, then the power of the Wutiao family will probably be taken smoothly soon, right?

It's a pity that I was too anxious, so anxious that even those eyes couldn't hide my ambition.

The means are so rough.

The provocation is also rough.

It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of you messing up things, but I'm afraid you're smart and won't show up now, that's the most troublesome thing.

--Got you.

The moment he met the girl's gaze, the man suddenly felt a chill run down his back.

For a moment, he even felt that the prey he was hunting had turned into a hunter with a knife. Without realizing it, he calmly exposed his fatal weakness to the opponent's vision.

……how could be.

He forced himself to be calm.

Just a little girl.

Yes, just a little girl who can't do anything.

***

The two children were taken back to Wujo's home.

The difference is that Gojo Satoru was surrounded by maids, and a group of women checked him up and down countless times, crying, "If something happens to you, how can we explain it", and refused to let him take another step; Bai Hong was taken to another place to be questioned by the Wutiao family.

No matter how anxious Gojo Satoru was to get Bai Hong back, the group of guys who had always been obedient showed a rare toughness at this moment.

"You can't be bewitched by her anymore!" People said angrily, "Since that foreign bastard appeared in the Wujo family, there have been many problems around you for no reason—!"

"The Wutiao family has not had an assassin or a ghost in so many years, but they all appeared when that little girl came!"

"No matter how big or small, I don't know how to measure it, and people from outside the district dare to reach out for the things of Wutiao's family..."

"Master Wu really dotes on her, but that shouldn't be the reason for her to be lawless and unruly!"

……

Gojo Satoru listened patiently, his fingers nervously stroking the hairband wrapped around his wrist repeatedly.

All reasons, all excuses.

Some people saw from Bai Hong the means to control Gojo Satoru, some saw from her an excuse to shirk responsibility, and some people embraced foolish loyalty and pushed all the mistakes on her alone...

Before Bai Hong left, they couldn't wait to share the last good thing she left behind.

The boy closed his eyes and breathed slowly, unable to suppress the growing coldness in his heart.

He began to miss another hug, another person's voice, and the sweet scent of peach blossom fragrance warmed by his body.

——Gojo Satoru has never hated this decadent environment so much.

Baihong stayed there for three days, probably because she had already torn her face completely, and she didn't have any room for politeness anymore. Relying on her own status, her words were harsh and tactful, and it turned out that they were ridiculed for their boring reservedness. Bai Hong was so angry that she fainted several times. On the third night, they stuffed her into a closed room full of curse spirits. Several magicians waited at the door for her to beg for mercy. It was clear that they wanted her to learn to shut up completely. .

The moment the news came, Gojo Satoru smashed everything in front of him.

They didn't wait for the sound of crying and desperate begging for mercy. The room was terribly quiet. Some people worried that the girl would die inside, causing Six Eyes' dissatisfaction, but more of it was disapproving indifference.

It's just a pet, and I really thought that a five or six-year-old child would be so caring.

On the morning of the fourth day, someone knelt at the door of his room with earnest words and a sincere face.

After rambling on for a long article, he finally got to the so-called topic.

"Master Wu, Miss Hong is still suffering over there! You just need to nod your head and sign this piece of paper, and I will take someone to deal with it right away, and bring Miss Hong back to you!"

——You have to see clearly.

Not for me, but for yourself.

Baihong's voice sounded in his head unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru turned his head slightly, staring at the man who was kneeling on the ground waiting for him to nod.

...You can see clearly, Hong.

Never has it been so clear.

He got no response.

The man hesitated for a moment, raised his head tentatively, and met a pair of cold six eyes.

"What kind of thing are you, dare to order me?"

The author has something to say: Sister Hong finally helped out with fishing and then left quickly.

By the way, she still thinks about white-haired cubs from the perspective of a normal person. Most people can remember anything at the age of five or six, and they can't remember anything, so she runs away without psychological pressure.