I'll retire when I'm done

When Bai Hong returned home, the child did not sleep soundly, and the sound of the door opening was enough for him to rub his eyes in a daze and straighten up from his aunt's arms, his voice still had a husky sweet sugar-like texture caused by sleepiness, "Aunt?"

"Have you woken up by me?"

She asked softly, felt the child shaking his head and put him down: "Go and change your clothes and wash yourself, you must be tired after walking outside all day today."

"Where's aunt?"

The child looked up at her. During this time, Bai Hong slept with him all the time, but she just smiled and didn't plan to go back to the bedroom with him: "Auntie still has some things to do."

Hui pouted: "Don't go to that person."

"How could it be?" Bai Hong was a little dumbfounded, "It's another matter."

Another thing that must be done now.

——Behind this door is Fuhesher's gaze.

Cold, oppressive, like a ferocious beast in the offended domain, wandering restlessly and anxiously in place, behind the sharp fangs hiding the ferocious lips and teeth, his killing intent has a clear target - not only for the offended Gojo Satoru, but also for the offended Wujo Satoru Bai Hong.

Why are you so disobedient?

Why can't you stay here obediently?

The thin wooden door can't block the powerful perception ability of the sky and the curse at all. Although Baihong's sky and the curse are weaker than that of Fuheshier, it is because it is largely affected by the magic eye and the first fire. After being blinded, the body instinctively enhanced the sensitivity of other senses. Bai Hong sent the child back to the room, making sure that the other party would not hear the ensuing quarrel, and then opened the door and walked into Fu Heisher's field of vision.

"Where did you go?"

The moonlight falling into the room from the window was as clear as water, Bai Hong stood silently under the moonlight, her hands folded on the cane, she tilted her head, her tone was extremely calm.

"I don't need to report my whereabouts to Shier, do I?"

Fu Heisher, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, put away his fingers resting on You Yun, and showed a half-smile expression to Bai Hong.

"My brother just cares about my sister. Is there any problem?"

Bai Hong's tone remained unchanged: "If you really pay attention to me enough, don't come out and get in the way."

Fu Heisher didn't answer directly, he curled his fingers and casually tapped the blade of the flying bird on his knee, the blade was cold and sharp, the man's rough fingertips slowly slid across, and a drop of bright red blood snaked along the tip of the blade Dropped, straight onto the dark cushions of the sofa below him.

"...I don't care what you want to do, don't get involved with those magicians."

He lowered his eyes, and his voice was indifferent: "Haven't you suffered enough in the Wutiao family?"

Bai Hong didn't ask if he was following her, she just raised the corners of her mouth and sat down in front of Fu Heisher.

"I also said that I would attack the magic world, and I invited you to participate in my plan before, did you forget, my lord brother?"

She always seemed to have her own reasons, no matter how others tried to stop her, she would not give in half a step. Fu Heisher stared at him for a long time before nodding.

"……Remember."

Naturally, she also remembered Bai Hong's appearance at that time, how she was so radiant and arrogant when she talked about this kind of words.

"In the end, you just need a target. Anyway, I have the blood of the Zenyuan family and I am your brother. Even if you don't want to talk to me, my son will follow. Don't you like that kid very much? The two of us are not enough Do you use it?"

Fuheshier's voice was so cold that there was no ups and downs.

"Take a step back, you don't need me, but why is it a kid from the Wutiao family?"

"The Wutiao family is one of the three imperial families, and the current head of the Wutiao family is a peerless genius with six eyes and no lower limit spells. Such a temperament is always unwilling to be manipulated by others. If you need a reformer from the inside out Gojo Satoru is currently the best choice—and there is a very important point, the relationship between him and me has a childhood foundation, if I say I choose him, many people will believe my 'sincerity'."

Fuhesher's eyes moved slightly.

"Then are you sincere, or are you acting on the occasion?"

"Oh, you really like to get to the bottom of it."

Bai Hong laughed lightly, but the smile was cold, just like the cold moonlight.

"Is it really important?"

If it is useless, then the object of sincere love can be turned into an abandoned child without hesitation; if the value is high, then when she plays the role of a true lover for a lifetime, who can tell that she is not sincere?

Fu Heisher stared at her thoughtfully, touched the blade of Asuka, and slowly put it back into the scabbard.

"I see."

If Bai Hong felt something, he tilted his head and looked at him: "Brother, are you going to attack Wu Tiao Wu?"

"If I say yes."

Baihong's tone became softer and softer: "...you, haven't you learned enough lessons?"

"Don't be polite with your brother, sister." Fu Heisher also smiled, "Your bargaining chip is based on the premise that I value you. If I slightly adjust the order and importance of you, are you blind or not?" Being deaf doesn't matter to me."

He got up and walked in front of Baihong, the flying bird scabbard fell heavily on the side of Baihong's leg with the ruthlessness of intending to cut off his legs and feet. He touched his magic eyes under the white silk with his hand.

Fu Heisher whispered softly: "If breaking your leg can make you behave better, I am willing to do it myself-you understand? If you are really crippled, your good nephew will be very willing to come over take care of you."

Bai Hong snorted, and there was even a brisk smile in his voice: "Did you tell me the threat in advance? It's really considerate, my lord brother."

"Come and have a try, you little lunatic." Fu Heisher stroked her soft temples lovingly, and released the threat she once posed in front of her again: "Did you go crazy first, or did I go ruthless first?" your heart."

"Stop it." Bai Hong smiled, "It's so boring to make a fuss, I don't want to kill you yet."

"What a coincidence, I don't want to." Fuheshier also laughed, "I won't stay here for the time being, and I will throw it to you for fun...but you have to remember, Hong, I will They are all staring at you, what to do next is your own consideration, but my choice also does not allow you to intervene."

"Don't, brother." Bai Hong called him affectionately, "It's easy to hide a spear and it's hard to guard against it. I can live a quiet life with you under my nose. If it's my brother who wants to assassinate me, it's considered a crime." I'm going to suffer too."

"If you can't die, don't you just have to?" Fu Heisher replied lightly: "Besides, you are also a little monster who can't die. Do you need me to worry about this?"

"Eh……"

Bai Hong draws out the ending sound slowly.

"So you've already decided?"

"Just let me go like this, don't you want to leave a few more words?"

"Don't attack the Wutiao family, the Yusan family should keep it for me... As for the other magicians, you can figure it out yourself." Bai Hong didn't say much, "If Shi Er can really If you kill the magic world, then I can take a step back and let you play."

Fu Heisher slightly raised his eyebrows: "Maybe I will kill Gojo Wu?"

Bai Hong was silent for a moment, then slowly turned his head, what he said was very meaningful.

"...Then you and I can only do business."

***

The threat is true, the killing intent is true, and the content of the compromise with Fu Heisher is also true.

A person like Bai Hong, apart from the best choice he has always preferred, will always leave other room for himself-if Fu Heisher really has the ability to kill the magic world, then the previously agreed marriage or alliance, these originally The choice of having the best of both worlds would naturally become empty talk; but she knew very well that if her compatriot brother had that kind of ability, he wouldn't have struggled on the edge of the magic world for so many years, tossing himself into such a mess look.

Fu Heisher's quick walk made Bai Hong a little vigilant. Tian and Tyrant, who are well-known in the magic world, have no intention of covering up their whereabouts. The area around Bai Hong's residence is still quiet after being cleaned, and it's not that no one has been sent. I have searched for it, but the body itself of Tianhe curse is a foul. If Fu Heisher intends to hide from people, then unless the normal-eyed Baihong personally catches him, it may be futile for anyone.

--I'm watching you.

The vague smell of blood and the undissipated cold murderous aura pervading around the residence are Fu Heisher's silent hints to Bai Hong alone.

"Aren't you going to live somewhere else?"

"Why do you want to change?" Bai Hong asked back, "It's so interesting, and by the way, I can also test how good Shi Er is, so that's it."

She touched the white silk on her eyes, and occasionally she would go outside alone, take off the white silk and stare at this strange world with magic eyes.

Trees, houses, crowds, curse spirits—under these demonic eyes that are still running wild and out of control, they only vaguely have blurred outlines and a pure black background. Not everyone has it. If Bai Hong hadn't been too demanding on the level of the eyes and forcibly raised its level, she would not have lost her normal eyesight until now.

But, soon.

With the adjustment and integration of Chuhuo and magic power, the dead lines that the magic eye can intuitively see become more and more dense. Bai Hong's fingers randomly brushed the dead lines on a plant beside him, and that plant seemed to be robbed of all its vitality. , Completed the withering of decay in an instant, and the fingertips of Bai Hong's casually stretched fingers turned into countless dead leaves and branches, and fell lightly to the ground.

A little bit.

Bai Hong thought.

These eyes haven't really matured yet, seeing this level of [death] is far from enough. Her soul has experienced the initial war, and seen how the initial fire of death forcibly endowed the immortal ancient dragon with the concept of death. These magical eyes Now that he has similar qualifications, Bai Hong requires himself to reach the same height.

——Whether it is a conjurer or a supernatural being, as long as he has these magic eyes, there is nothing in this world that can hinder him.

Bai Hong rubbed the dark moon ring on his hand, his expression neither sad nor happy.

She wants to become a god-maker, and at the same time, she must ensure that she will not become a loser who is backlashed.

Strength, glory, status, she wants them all.