When he first took over the post of adjutant, André Gide was still somewhat anxious.

Unfamiliar and unknown environment, moody chief, work content that he has never been exposed to... But after staying here for a while, Andre feels that this job has never been more leisurely.

Two-thirds of the documents piled in the ashes on the corner of the desk randomly piled up by his current chief are letters of appointment.

When this unclaimed land loses its original threat, there are many more guys who can't wait to reach out to get a piece of the pie than imagined.

The default owner of this island has not yet spoken, but someone has already "made" all the remaining plans on the island for her.

Facing the doubts and inquiries from his new adjutant, Bai Hong just fiddled with the silk ribbon that Fu Heisher used to cover his eyes, and replied without raising his head:

"Hmm~ It's no wonder~ After all, I can't use my eyes anymore. Although it's not a good thing to take advantage of the fire, I can't help it if it's me."

"Is this appropriate, sir, you must know that the construction of this island is almost the result of your own efforts so far..."

André Gide was a little dissatisfied.

To be honest, he doesn't have much admiration for the person in front of him, but he is also a soldier, and he really empathizes with the fact that certain things are too easy.

"It's alright~"

Bai Hong's tone was brisk, and he couldn't hear the slightest bit of complaint or anger: "I just happen to be away for a while, since someone is willing to take over and handle it for me, it's naturally the best."

Andre was taken aback: "You want to leave?"

His young officer answered quite casually: "People's hands have already touched the top of my head. Wouldn't it be too ignorant not to abdicate? After all, I am sitting in such a high position as a blind man. It looks uncomfortable."

... The man frowned slightly.

"What?" Even though he was blind, Bai Hong could still distinguish the emotional changes of the people around him: "Andre thinks something is wrong?"

"Yes."

Andre answered candidly.

"Your answer is a bit unexpected. This is not like the War Ghost I know."

Bai Hong tilted his head, with a shallow and distant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know how I got to the island, Andre?"

"Different from you young people who voluntarily enlist in the army to win glory for the country, I exist as a 'prop', but I need to ask others to be allowed to take me to the island."

The young major general felt the slight anger on his current adjutant without any expression change, and continued to unceremoniously blame his former adjutant.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, but in terms of the situation at the time, it was true that she took the initiative to seek Mori Ogai's help, and it took a lot of effort to get him to agree to take her away, so in this regard, her conclusion is correct .

Lin Taro, don't blame me, after all, you were the one who stared at me first.

Bai Hong had a straight face.

Andre Gide, who had experienced various betrayals, obviously thought more than Bai Hong expected. He looked at the young officer in front of him and frowned slightly.

"what do you mean?"

Bai Hong snapped his fingers, and a delicate silver ring on his middle finger shone brightly under the light.

"It's very simple! The first step is to take a vacation for yourself!" She raised her chin, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Is it okay to throw this to you, Andre?"

Andre was obviously stunned, and said uncertainly: "...if you don't mind?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind~" Bai Hong waved his hand, "Because no matter who I hand it over to, I will be ostracized by those guys in the end. In the end, it's not bad at all~ I'll just treat it as a vacation for you."

Andre: "..."

"You really..."

"Then it's decided—"

Bai Hong stretched himself on the seat, and heaved a long and pleasant sigh of relief, "I declare in advance that if those guys don't kneel down and beg me, I won't come back, so don't say I won't appear in your presence in a few years." In front of you... Ah, yes, during this period, it is up to you whether Andre wants to leave with your team or stay here, anyway, the Alliance Army has not been officially disbanded, so theoretically, he will still be paid."

How can there be such a possibility, let those guys with eyes above the top kneel down and beg for help or something.

Andre Gide thought helplessly.

but……

The man smiled and sighed, and moved sideways to the direction of the door.

Even the god of war who bears the name of evil spirit is just a young girl who has just passed the age of 20.

"I hope you have a good time during this time."

***

When boarding the boat with Bai Hong, Fu Heisher seemed a little overwhelmed.

"...Just leave like this?"

He was speechless, and looked back at the gradually shrinking outline of Everdark Island amid the roar of the cruise ship. The dark sky above his head was like a canvas heavily dyed with thick ink, and the color at the edge was gradually replaced by the normal light color of the sky, thick black It gradually turned into dark blue, and finally faded into a vast sky with a sea of ​​blue clouds.

Originally, the speed of the plane was faster, but Bai Hong seemed to prefer to go by sea. Fu Heisher didn't understand at first, but when he stood on the deck, he suddenly understood Bai Hong's insistence.

Fu Heisher raised his head, looking a little dazed.

... How long had it been since he had seen a normal sky?

"Hong, did you see—"

His excited eyes and shouts came to an abrupt end when he turned around and saw the white silk covering Baihong's eyes. Taneda Shantouhuo came to greet the young major general in person, and the tall man in dark kimono stood respectfully beside Baihong. Looking at him from the side, his eyes were somewhat mixed with disgust and dissatisfaction.

"I can't see."

Bai Hong replied.

Standing on the deck, her long black and smooth hair was blown up by the sea breeze, and she raised her head to feel the strange and familiar sea breeze caressing her cheeks, her expression was a kind of peace and tranquility that Fu Heisher had never seen before.

Bai Hong, who grew up on the lightless Isle of Ever Darkness, was pale and bloodless. She was not as vibrant as other healthy children walking under the sun. On the contrary, she looked more like a child who walked out of the moonlight. The pale demon spirit has never been stained with the anger of the world.

"Isn't the sea beautiful?"

Bai Hong smiled lightly and said, she was blindfolded, unable to tell what kind of emotion she was feeling at the moment from her eyes.

"……Um."

Fu Heisher stared at her smiling side face, and unconsciously lowered his voice a little: "Where are we going now?"

Bai Hong tilted her head, she was holding You Yun in her hand, and she was tapping on the deck at the moment, this super magic tool worth [-] million just let Fu Heisher casually stuff it into her As a blind stick, I don't feel bad at all.

"Go to the house of the Buddhist monastery."

"What the hell are you doing there?" Fu Heisher hadn't reacted yet.

Bai Hong glared at him through the white silk on his eyes: "Take my nephew home."

"Eh……"

There was a fairly obvious expression of disgust on the man's face: "The kid is only three or four years old this year, so it's very troublesome to raise."

Bai Hong immediately suppressed his smile and took a few steps towards Fu Heisher. With a turn of his hand, Youyun immediately poked Shier's calf with incomparable precision. Clutching his calf, he jumped to the side: "I'll say it again, I'm picking up my nephew, and you, a father, are not in my consideration."

Fu Heisher didn't take it seriously, anyway, it was just a matter of context, it didn't matter whether the little brat who couldn't remember at all belonged to his name or hers, it didn't matter, he folded his arms and spoke solemnly with Bai Hong emphasized: "Let me clarify with you first, I don't have the money to redeem him."

"What are you talking about?" Bai Hong looked at him in surprise, "Who do you think I am?"

When she was fighting back then, she even had to fight for logistical supplies. Why did she think she would spend money to buy her nephew to go home.

"...?"

Fu Heisher tilted his head, a little unable to keep up with the Major General's brain circuit.

"Speaking of which, how long will it take for us to go back by boat?" Fuheshier, who had never been on such a luxury cruise ship, was still a little curious, "Three or four days?"

Gengtian Shantouhuo glanced at him, and said quietly: "The major general means that he is not in a hurry to go back and hopes to spend more time on the sea, so in terms of time, it will take about a month. If she is not in a hurry, then we will also look at the situation. Consider extending routes."

Fuhei, pure terrestrial organisms, insoluble in water, Shier: "...???"

Will he be played to death by his own sister before seeing his son? ? ?

***

Facts have proved that although Fuheshier's guess was just an exaggerated metaphor at the beginning, after more than a month of sea life, Tian and Tyrant, who had the strongest physical aptitude, were still defeated by unacceptable seasickness.

... In the future, I will never take a boat again.

And his younger sister who grew up on the island walked off the cruise ship with a leisurely attitude that inland creatures have to look up to in awe, and dragged Fuheshier, who was almost tossed and only breathed, to a nearby high-end hotel. Staying down, his vigorous and resolute style of behavior does not show that he is a person who grew up on an isolated island.

While others were helping to arrange other trivial matters, she supported You Yun with her hands and stood condescendingly next to her pale and frail elder brother, and uttered a comment in a very pitiful tone.

"Brother, you are a waste."

Fuhesher: "..."

He didn't even have the strength to beat him up now, so he just collapsed into a pile on the bed. Baihong stood beside him for a while, and then he mercifully wrung a towel and covered his forehead, wiped his face. The cold sweat on the brother's forehead.

Fu Heisher was as angry as a silk: "Is it okay if I don't accompany you?"

"No problem." Bai Hong replied lightly, "And I don't think you need to say this. I haven't seen you pay attention to me in Ever Dark Island for so many years. It feels disgusting to suddenly care about me now."

...Fu Heisher pulled down the towel on his forehead with a sullen face, covering his face.

***

Bai Hong was not habitually ridiculing, but she sincerely felt that it was useless for Fu Heisher to go with her - the Buddhist family really didn't have any kindness towards the two of them, let alone Bai Hong, it was considered serious. Shierte, who was born in the same bloodline, has never received the slightest pity.

During the years when he was still surnamed Zenyuan, it would be more appropriate to say that he was a child who grew up cursed rather than being protected and favored.

That year, the friendship was severed, and no one expected that there would be any intersection in the future.

Because of this, Baihong's visit this time can be said to be beyond the expectations of the Buddhist monks.

——It can also be said that the visitor is not good.

The Zhipi people of the Buddhist monastery looked at Bai Hong who was sitting in front of him, dressed in a major general outfit and blindfolded with white silk. The magic tool worth [-] million was casually standing beside her, and she was smiling casually with one hand on his cheek. On both sides of her, silently stacked deep shadows on both sides, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura around her was even better than the conjurers who had been with curses all year round.

The old Patriarch stared at the familiar face, and politely raised the corners of his mouth at her, with a smile that didn't catch his eyes.

How old was this little girl when she left this yard?

How long did you stay at Wujo's house?

If I remember correctly, she was at most eleven or twelve years old when she left.

...Sitting in this position in less than ten years, this terrifying speed can't even be said to underestimate her.

The Zenyuan Zhibiren took a deep breath.

——They completely treated a monster as a domestic cat before.

"I don't want to waste more time, so let's make a long story short."

The young major general lowered his head and twirled the dark moon ring on his finger, and said casually: "Where is the child that Zenyuan Shier sold to you before, I just want him."

"—Who do you think you are, and who are you talking to!?"

Before Baihong could finish his sentence, the young and energetic conjurer immediately said angrily, "It's just a useless waste who escaped from the conjuration world in embarrassment—"

After a moment of irritability, the angry voice was submerged in the muffled sound of flesh and blood clashing and the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun, and it came to an abrupt end.

The Zenyuan Zhipiren, who was originally sitting in a slightly slack posture, instantly straightened up and stared solemnly at the young junior who was pinned down by the back of his neck and slammed to the ground with a solemn expression.

He was a young man with pretty good skills. Because of this, he was carefully cultivated by the family. He was a little arrogant. He had heard about Shier and his sister in the Zen Academy. Out of the arrogance of the family of conjurers , has always held a contemptuous attitude towards the brother and sister who have no magic power.

But at this time, he said something casually, and immediately drew the black muzzle of the gun against his cheek, and the finger of the gunman was already pressing the trigger position.

The man directly next to the Buddhist monastery had serious eyes, and he had already suppressed the last smirk.

"... What do you mean? Threatening us?"

"You may have made a mistake, my lord. This is not a threat, this is mercy."

Bai Hong smiled, looking at her leisurely posture, no one could see even the slightest bit of killing intent in her body.

"I used to have a habit of not keeping anyone alive, and these people happened to be soldiers I had led before, more or less infected with my bad habits back then, so can you understand? ——If in In my original place, just based on his words, this child is not qualified to live to see me again."

She leaned slightly, her tone was still gentle and gentle, not angry and eager.

"I didn't come to discuss with you, understand?"

The person directly next to the Chanyuan twitched the corner of his mouth a little stiffly.

"...You are not a good person, you can see it from below." He took a deep breath and changed his honorifics, which was already a considerable concession to the head of the Yusan family whose eyes were above the top. But the young sorcerer over there who was crushed to the bluish complexion still had no intention of being let go. Seeing that this young junior with good qualifications was about to be strangled to death, the person directly next to the Buddhist monastery finally looked a little unhappy: "Young man If you are ignorant and accidentally made a mistake, why are you angry with a junior?"

Bai Hong tilted his head and slightly raised his hand.

The well-trained military police were silent and quickly let go of their hands and immediately returned to their original positions. The room only echoed the young man's heart-piercing painful coughing, although his eyes were still full of resentment and anger, which could not conceal his viciousness. But also learned how to shut up obediently.

Bai Hong, who was hidden in the center by the tall figures of the military police, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke.

"If you dare to look at me like that again, I'll dig out your eyes."

——! ! !

The young conjurer didn't know how she was aware of her eyes, but she was shocked by the murderous look on the back of her neck in an instant, and she reflexively turned cold, subconsciously lowered her head and dared not look again.

"..."

The person directly next to the Chanyuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"You can leave that kid to you."

Although there is a high probability that Shier's son has inherited the technique that the madman of the Chanyuan family has longed for for many years, but now that the god of death is here, even the people directly connected to the Zenyuan have no courage to disobey her intentions here. .

"...It's just that I spent a billion yuan to buy that kid from Shi Er back then. You can't just take him away like this."

One billion?

Bai Hong was expressionless.

Very good, where did the money for the two special magic tools come from to solve the case.

She didn't look displeased, and immediately noticed the resentment in the eyes of people directly next to the Buddhist temple, so she just sighed very much.

"Oh...why don't you understand?"

Geng Tian Shantouhuo stood next to Bai Hong with a stack of documents in person, and the people from the monastery directly looked at the middle-aged man with indifferent eyes in puzzlement, and Bai Hong's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Patriarch of the Zen Monastery, you also know that the average number of abnormal deaths and missing deaths in Japan exceeds [-] per year, and as the Patriarch of the Three Imperial Clans in the Magic World, you know the details better than anyone else—"

When the people directly adjacent to the Chanyuan heard this, they intuitively felt that something was wrong.

But Bai Hong raised his chin slightly, took the documents handed over by Zhong Tian and casually flipped through them, the corners of his mouth deepened.

"Mr. Zhibiren of the Chanyuan, you are suspected of 130 cases of murder, 370 cases of coordinated murder, and 520 cases of intimidation and fraud—may I ask if you plan to plead guilty now or after hearing the reports from other members of the Zen Yuan family? "

No matter how unbearable the Zhipi people of the Zen Yuan were, they became angry and beat the table!

Whether it's dead people or intimidation, those are unavoidable problems for conjurers when dealing with curses!

Even the strongest conjurer cannot guarantee that the rescued object will survive every mission. They have worked hard enough to ensure that the secrets of the conjuration world are not known by ordinary people and cause social unrest, even if it is a little rough The means are inevitable!

"This is the problem of the magic world itself, why are you convicted!?"

"Oh, is the Patriarch of the Three Royal Clans so naive?"

Bai Hong smiled lightly and spoke with an extremely happy tone.

"—Let's not say whether we are really ineligible, even if the magic world is capable of explaining these things with your rules, but haven't you heard the saying 'If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse for it'."

The young major general calmly ignored the livid face of the Patriarch of the Zen Academy, tapped the ground with You Yun in his hand, and said comfortably:

"I just have one question right now:

Do you obediently hand over the child to me now, or take the child away when I level up the Zenyuan house—"

"You can choose one of these two options."

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