I'll retire when I'm done

"Hello, Mr. Fuhei."

"Although my ultimate goal is more your sister, I think you will be more willing to form an alliance with me than her."

——A few days ago, the pale and weak Russian found the magician killer who was wandering and hunting in Yokohama.

Tuosi looked up, the black-haired man sat on a high place with bent legs, and the bird was never put into the arsenal but hung on his waist from the beginning to the end, because the special-grade magic tool destroyed the zero-power state of the sky and the curse, this paragraph Fu Heisher has never appeared in the range that Bai Hong can detect.

Fuheshier, who is used to the way of looking for people through filthy spells in the magic world, and hides his breath to avoid the crowd, occasionally makes habitual common sense mistakes-there are so many people in this world, the way to find people is not just Defiled by spell power.

Look, isn't this found by the mouse?

Fu Heisher lowered his eyelids, absently listening to what the man below said to him with his head up.

"In a certain way, we have the same interests-we are the same in terms of destroying magicians and eliminating all supernatural beings... It's just that you and I need to kill more people now, it doesn't matter, you say yes ?"

"Okay."

The man readily agreed to the other party's request.

"If you can kill the magic world or make her lose interest, I will join you. On the contrary, if you make her angry instead, I will kill you all-after all, because of a group of 'rats' to make her unhappy It’s still worthless, do you understand this logic?”

"Aren't you worried that I will kill your sister, brother?"

"what is the relationship."

Fu Heisher replied lightly.

"Her concern for me is not just that of my younger sister to my elder brother. If anyone in this world wants me to be tamed, then be prepared to pull out my teeth and cut off my claws. Isn't it the minimum pre-work? You can do whatever you want, anyway, my little lunatic can't die."

Hate and love.

Anger and contentment.

Greed and murder.

... Are human beings such a complicated creature?

——Obviously, this is a dangerous game that only siblings can understand.

Death, pain, destruction, fighting.

The game begins with Bai Hong's "punishment" of blindness, and ends with the complete taming of one side. This pair of fierce beasts who are bound by brother and sister blood have a unique tacit understanding-until this moment, Fu Heisher finally started I made my own happy counterattack.

A game that has nothing to do with love.

In this game that only two people can understand, Dostoevsky certainly knows that he is being used.

This man doesn't care much about whether he is a prop or something in the eyes of others. The devil's behavior has always been to only look at the result and not care about the process. He wants to get the biggest bargaining chips at the smallest cost, and walk on the edge of life and death by entering the game. It doesn't matter.

From this point of view, he felt that he had a high degree of compatibility with the legendary war ghost.

Whether it's the style of doing things, or the headache of dealing with boring subordinates...

so what.

Dostoyevsky was pressed to sit on a chair, staring at the audio file uploaded from the computer in a daze.

Because of Baihong's eye problem, all the current work documents are screened, and the content of the document is described orally or audio-transmitted, and then Baihong immediately gives the corresponding plan and various arrangements. The working mode is not a small burden on the brain. Although Tuosi is extremely smart, he is still a normal person with sound senses, which is more or less unacceptable.

"……What does this mean?"

"I deeply agree with what Yu Tuosi said about his subordinates before."

With his arms propped on the table, Baihong showed a nice smile to Tuo Si.

"But since you said that you want to join forces, ah, it is not impossible in theory, but isn't it the minimum thing to consider the level of allies?"

She patted the table and touched the top of Tuosi's head, with a sincere look on her face.

"So, work."

"Aren't you afraid that I will steal your secrets or give orders through your voice?"

"Don't be afraid."

Bai Hong answered very happily: "Since you can appear here, it means that you can already invade the internal system of the military and police, so this level of intelligence is also dispensable to you, and you have been investigating me for so long Isn’t the words very clear? These are just the daily tasks that need to be dealt with at my level... Government documents, isn’t that the case.”

Dostoevsky looked at the computer, then at Bai Hong.

"... Having said so much, you just want me to help you work."

Bai Hong giggled, his smile was too bright: "That's right~"

When Dostoevsky folded his hands on his chin and fell into deep thought, Bai Hong had already left the study graciously.

Fu Heihui looked in the direction of the study with a curious face, raised his head to Bai Hong and asked, "Is that my new teacher?"

"Not necessarily," Bai Hong replied, she took off the Dark Moon ring from her finger, and found a thin chain from nowhere, put on the ring and put it around Hui's neck.

"Auntie is going out for a while, Hui should come with me."

Naturally, Fu Heihui would not object: "Okay, where to go."

"Tokyo."

The boy wondered, "Why are you going to Tokyo all of a sudden?"

"Because I want to send the big brother over there back."

Bai Hong took the coat and put it on the child, and replied in a good-tempered manner.

The big brother who needed someone to send him prepared to go out early, his two long legs stood straight at the entrance, he didn't think that Bai Hong really planned to send him back to Tokyo, until this person actually went out to lead him He bought the ticket and got on the Shinkansen all the way to Tokyo. Five minutes after Gojo Satoru sat on his seat with his arms folded, he finally came to his senses—what kind of scum is he going to send me back after sleeping grandiosely? Behavior?

The young master of the Wutiao family didn't realize that there was something wrong with this brain circuit.

Obviously last night I slept peacefully in the guest room until dawn, and the two of them didn't have any substantive relationship at all. Not to mention, it wasn't Bai Hong but him who suddenly started to regret it during the breakfast. Own.

——He just felt unhappy, very unhappy, and he couldn't explain why he was unhappy, but it didn't prevent the young master from taking out his mobile phone in a very low pressure, and contacted the person who just sent a photo and asked him which set of kitchen utensils he wanted to buy Xia Youjie.

Gojo Satoru was distracted by the colorful tableware, and Xia Youjie and Xia Youjie unknowingly discussed which set of tableware to buy for 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, the young master found a little distance from the worldly troubles. Hong was calm, but when he looked up, the familiar yet unfamiliar profile of the young woman came into view again.

Thump, boom, boom.

The feeling of the heart beating is too flat.

Even the frequency of jumping up when encountering an interesting spell spirit is faster than when looking at her.

This woman grew up to be beautiful and flawless, even with white silk on her eyes, her whole body would not be damaged. Anyone who looked at her could only say a word of incomplete regret, but she was so beautiful, but she still couldn't make him fall in love It shook like a drum.

Gojo Satoru frowned slightly.

He looked at her, and what he felt was not the burning and crazy joy he expected, but a kind of calm that made young people extremely dissatisfied——the strong feelings that were enough to blow away the head at the first reunion were only limited to that day, and the thumping at night However, the heartbeat is also accompanied by an unstoppable physical condition. When all external factors fade away, the previous intense feelings will no longer reproduce, which makes him doubt his feelings for Bai Hong again, "Do you really want to be with me?" Are you married?"

"This is a multiple-choice question, Wu." Bai Hong took the topic graciously, and under the subtle gaze of others, he casually threw out the scum and said, "Anyway, what I like is your family background, not you, so your marriage is still pretty good." free."

Wujo Wu narrowed his eyes: "What, are you going to cheat on the marriage?"

Bai Hong chuckled: "Aren't you unwilling now? I'm just respecting your attitude."

Passers-by stared at this wonderful combination with subtle expressions.

I thought it was a sex-transformed version of Lolita, but it turned out to be a financial-related legal channel program?

But the young master who got the right to choose didn't think there was anything to be happy about. He sat opposite Bai Hong, Fu Heihui sat beside Bai Hong, and the child lay on the car window with shining eyes, watching the high-speed passing outside and forming afterimages Naturally, he did not miss the indulgent and doting smile on Bai Hong's lips, who was listening attentively to the children's small cheers and surprised cries.

... Tsk.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, lowered his head and frantically pressed his phone to inform Xia Youjie, who worked hard to help with the shopping, not to come to Yokohama and go directly to Tokyo. During the period, the other side of the phone was in a panic and crazily cursed the capricious young master. His rage and murderous aura could be transmitted through text and screen Come here, if it wasn't for the conjurer, it wouldn't be possible to become a curse. I'm afraid it wasn't for Xia Youjie's resentment that he could crawl over the network cable and strangle Wujou to death.

Gojo Wu No. pressed Xia Youjie's call 12 times, and Xia Youjie's anger became nowhere to express. An hour later, he agreed to meet at the gate of the campus, and his anger grew exponentially with the beating of the second hand.

The black-haired young man with three sets of expensive tableware was standing under the gate of the college with a livid face. He saw two figures, one large, one small, and three shadows approaching. One is still how to save the young master's face first, in the end it is to hold back the anger for the sake of no one reimbursement for the three sets of dishes in hand, and wait patiently for them to come over.

The anger was so obvious that even Wutiao Wu, who hadn't realized there was anything wrong with him, couldn't help but followed Baihong half a step back and hid behind Baihong, and Baihong also took a half step forward naturally to stagger the distance, no matter how smooth he was. However, he took the things in Xia Youjie's hand and blocked the unbearable anger of the black-haired young man.

"what happened?"

Bai Hong turned sideways and asked in a low voice.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "...I bought you new tableware, anyway, if you want to come here, Jie will bring them here."

From a distance, Xia Youjie, who didn't look like "bringing things here by hand", looked gloomy. He looked up at Gojo Satoru who was standing calmly behind Baihong. He seemed to feel the thin and slender figure of the woman in front of him. The shape is really enough to block his muscular body with tight frame and wide frame. The big bear child with snow hair and blue eyes hides behind his parents and looks innocently at Xia Youjie, while the parents who are only five years older stand in front of him He already sighed and walked forward, stretching out his hands to take what Xia Youjie was carrying.

"It's really hard work for you."

Her tone was soft, but her expression was not angry. There was no need to explain the natural preference and connivance between the lines: "Next time, if Wu has any weird requests, just tell me directly."

"...That's not necessary." Xia Youjie sighed, no matter how angry he was, he wouldn't let a lady with poor eyesight carry heavy objects. After all, these things are not even enough for physical training. If necessary, he could hold on to this little thing for a few more hours without any problem, and his anger was largely due to Wujo Satoru being unreasonable again.

But what about being angry? It’s not the first day that the six-eyed young master has an arrogant personality. Grinding to shape those sharp corners that are too sharp.

Has Gojo Satoru become a little better today?

No.

Xia Youjie looked at the young master's expression as usual, thinking calmly.

"He bought three sets, and they are somewhat heavy." Xia Youjie and Bai Hong explained: "I'll send them back for you later."

Bai Hong smiled, he didn't intend to take back the outstretched hand.

"It's okay, since you bought it for me, then give it to me."

Gojo Satoru reservedly snorted coldly: "You react quickly."

"I can't help it." Bai Hong said in a warm voice, "Since I've already proposed to you, I have to show some attitude."

Xia Youjie's eyes widened, and Gojo Wu suddenly turned his head and stared at her, so fast that one wondered if he would break his neck: "Your sentence What do you mean?"

"Huh? Isn't my attitude obvious?"

Bai Hong looked innocent.

"Although I said before that the choice is yours, but from my personal point of view, I still prefer marriages rather than alliances. To put it more bluntly, this should be regarded as the meaning of my proposal, Wu."

Gojo Satoru: "...!???"

Gojo Satoru suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and shouted angrily: "I don't expect it!"

"Ah, I guessed it, because you have become very cold since this morning. It's not surprising. After all, it's been so many years since we saw each other that it's inevitable that there will be a gap in expectations."

Bai Hong nodded calmly, "So I will pursue you first before formally proposing. If the effect is not good, I will consider other methods."

Fu Heihui raised his head and glanced at his aunt who was overly calm, and then at Gojo Satoru who was frozen in place, and gradually understood everything.

Xia Youjie looked indifferently at the sudden proposal scene, and calmly pointed out:

"—Wu, your ears are red."