I'll retire when I'm done

It was midnight, five minutes to midnight.

The Gojo family mansion was brightly lit and noisy with footsteps. The young head of the house who was about to go to Yokohama suddenly was tossing up and down, and now he didn't dare to rest. Everyone held their eyelids and waited for the head of the house to come back.

More than two hours ago, Gojo Satoru suddenly said that he was going to Yokohama, and his tone was strong and could not be refuted. The servants were frowning, but they did not dare to neglect Gojo Satoru's order, and the arrangement was completed as quickly as possible. I don't know what the young master is anxious about. ——

The old housekeeper who has served for many years watched Wujo Wu holding up the phone and talking to someone worriedly, and then ran out of the Wujo mansion all the way without looking back. The speed was abnormally fast, and the old man Watching the young Patriarch's body surge with mana and nearly go berserk, his eyelids have not calmed down until now.

Who is it, or what?

With the strength of the Patriarch, there shouldn't be any mistakes...

After waiting anxiously for more than two hours, he finally got the answer.

Wujo Wu is tall and has long legs. Although he is still a year away from adult height, he is already approaching 1.9 meters. The young man has snow-haired blue eyes and a good appearance. He is always the focus of everyone's attention. It is easy to find; but the old housekeeper saw one from afar Silver hair appeared in the field of vision, and before the corners of his mouth could rise to reveal a relieved smile, he saw the young Patriarch holding a strange young girl by the hand, walking towards this side together.

The old butler: "..."

Patriarch, what are you doing, Patriarch.

... As far as he knows, there are only three people in this year's high school of conjuration, and the relationship between the patriarch before that is pitiful, if there is such a woman who can be so close to him, he will definitely not It should be no news at all.

So in this scene, it should be said that the owner of the family snatched the girl back home, or that the bad woman who didn't know the details finally made a move on the owner of the family?

... No, even if an ordinary woman falls in love with her Patriarch and is ready to attack, with the Patriarch's temper, she will definitely toss the other party so that she never wants to see her again, right?

The old butler had doubts in his heart, and his thoughts were surging.

Although the Patriarch's bad temper is well known to the extent that even his family background and face are completely irreparable, the most intuitive example is female conjurers such as Ange Ji, who have only pure disgust for him, but the old housekeeper I always feel that my Patriarch has not yet reached the point where no one wants him at all.

... After all, the Patriarch still has face, doesn't he!

The old man thought confidently.

But now, he suddenly regretted it.

... without foreshadowing!No preface!A woman who suddenly appeared!

And at a glance, it is clear that the head of the family is the reason for tossing them to go to Yokohama at night!

The reason why he didn't directly step forward to question whether it was a strange woman who led his underage young patriarch to death was purely because of Gojo Satoru's expression and his actions - at least the old butler had lived for so many years, and he hadn't seen any male While the child was holding on to him expressionlessly, he couldn't see any tenderness on his face, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes showed an indescribable ruthlessness. Torn alive.

Is it an unknown lover, or an enemy from the previous mission?

Speaking of which, generally speaking, will the Qiu family take it home?

The old man guessed blankly.

And when the distance finally got closer and he could really see the real face of the woman behind Gojo Satoru, the old butler froze there——

Without him, this face is really too impressive for the old man who has always served Gojo Satoru.

Bai Hong.

Just getting along for more than a year, the young girl from back then left a deep impression on the old man no less than Gojo Satoru.

Those eyes that could only be described as magical in childhood had turned into an even more coquettish blue for some reason.

——The magic eye.

For a moment, the old man could only think of this overly simple and crude description.

"Ah, are you still waiting?" Gojo Satoru walked very fast, and he was only a few steps away from crossing the threshold. He stopped at the door and looked at the servants who were still waiting here, his voice was unexpectedly calm.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm the strongest, as for you guys staring so closely?"

If he hadn't pinched his wrist so hard, maybe his tone at this moment would be a bit more convincing: "Don't stare—"

He waved his hand in disgust like a small animal: "Go down."

"This expression is really interesting, did you recognize me?" Bai Hong looked curious.

"Is it interesting? Let's talk about it tomorrow morning." Wujo Gou lost interest, and dragged Baihong to the house.It's just that Bai Hong, who had been allowed to play with him just now, suddenly stopped, and greeted the old butler at the door openly.

"Oh, my lord butler~" Bai Hong waved the hand that was not held by Wu Tiao Wu, and showed a quite refreshing smile at the old man standing at the door: "Long time no see, it's been ten years... Still remember me?"

Her tone is kind and composed, and she looks like she is chatting about family affairs.

Gojo Wu's gaze followed Youyou, he stood behind Baihong staring at his housekeeper, waiting for the other's answer together.

The old butler subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and when he stared at her, his expression became fearful and vigilant.

If she said she didn't remember, she might not react much, but the Patriarch might not.

At the age of 15, Gojo Satoru painted those portraits with his own blood, some of which are still sealed in the warehouse. Now I am standing here and still say I don’t know him?

——How old was she when she left the Gojo house?

When Baihong was taken to Wutiao's house, his background was clearly investigated. He had been in Wutiao's house for only one year. On weekdays, Wutiao Wutiao was so close to her that he was almost inseparable, but she was still found by her. The chance to escape, went out from Gojo's house.

It would be fine if they caught up with ordinary curse masters, but they are the most unprovoked group of guys...

Even now, the old housekeeper has not figured out exactly when she hooked up with the military and easily persuaded the group of old foxes to confront Wutiao's family head-on just to take away an unremarkable little girl.

For many years since then, every time he thinks of the details that have not been revealed, his scalp feels numb.

Back then, the Gotiao family simply raised and teased a frightening monster like a fragile kitten...

"My lord, and...Miss Hong."

He first bowed to Wutiao Wu and saluted, then turned his eyes to Bai Hong, and his tone became quite reserved.

"Long time no see, you look really good."

"Ah, by accident."

Bai Hong frowned.

She took a step forward suddenly, leaned slightly and stared into the old man's eyes, her voice was very meaningful.

"...You really still remember me."

The old man lowered his head and shivered unconsciously.

She couldn't go any further, the force on her wrist increased slightly and pulled her steps, and there was no doubt that when she let go, her hand was covered with bruises, Bai Hong turned to look at Gojo Wu as if nothing had happened, with an innocent face: "What's wrong? "

"The situation was sudden. You didn't find someone to clean up your room in advance. You will live with me tonight."

Gojo Satoru didn't look at her after finishing speaking, but directly gave an order to the housekeeper: "Clean up the rooms next to my room first, and let her live next."

The housekeeper looked embarrassed: "But the owner, the Wutiao family has never allowed guests to live in the room next to the owner..."

"Not a guest."

Gojo Satoru suddenly pulled Bai Hong closer, put his hand on her shoulder, and pushed Bai Hong to the old housekeeper in a showy way. The fingers around her wrist loosened a little, moved down a little Holding Lingding's slender wrist, he picked up Bai Hong's arm, raised her hand as if teasing a cat, and waved at the old man: "Let me introduce, it's 'fiancee'."

Bai Hong didn't struggle, and nodded in a kind manner: "Hello."

The old butler: "..."

The old housekeeper: "???"

Do you know what you are doing! ? ? ?

Did you know that the cabbage you are looking for is poisonous and can kill you if you bite it! ? ? ?

"Okay, the introduction is over." Gojo Satoru nodded reservedly, pulled Baihong to the inside of his arm again, and stared at the old butler who opened his mouth in shock for a long time and said, "What do you have to do?" What are you going to do? My fiancée just went online, and I asked her to fulfill the 'obligations' that a fiancée should do to each other."

Bai Hong looked calm.

Bai Hong was as motionless as a mountain.

A mere DK - no accident or a DT - is not afraid at all.

"Master Patriarch? Please wait a moment—?"

How can you decide your engagement without saying a word! ?

Ordinary families still have to discuss and meet with the parents to confirm the situation, not to mention that this is the marriage of the head of the Wutiao family, one of the three imperial families!

"Wait a fart."

Wujo Wuchong made an unceremonious grimace at him: "You are not my fiancee."

Taking advantage of the time when the old man's pupils hadn't reacted from the earthquake, Gojo Satoru suddenly leaned over and picked up Bai Hong and ran into the yard—!

"Master Patriarch!!!"

The old butler's stern cry failed to stop Wujo Wu's footsteps. He was old and afraid of his status so he didn't dare to chase rashly. All the servants in the courtyard who didn't know what happened could only see the young Patriarch carrying a The strange girl entered the yard, and a group of people looked at each other in dismay. After an unknown amount of time, someone let out a faint sigh:

"...Patriarch, you have finally reached this age..."

Bai Hong was carried on Wutiao Wu's shoulders, and the shoulders just happened to be stuck in her soft abdomen. If it weren't for Tianhe's excellent physique and his amazing willpower, he would have been knocked out of his internal organs by his inconsiderate little fiance Liufu, she supported Wutiao Wu's firm and broad back with one hand and slightly raised her body with some strength. There is a general guess direction for the status of the country.

Hmm, I feel like I can move on to the next step a little faster, so the next step should be—— eh?

Bai Hong, whose back was suddenly hit by the soft quilt, blinked, looking at the ceiling that suddenly appeared in his field of vision, a little dazed.

She folded her hands on her chest in a very cautious posture. The blue bruises on her wrists were very conspicuous on her white skin. Gojo Satoru gently touched her wrists, and gently massaged her thumbs along the direction of the bruises. Considerate even.

Bai Hong smiled very reservedly, and even Gojo Satoru could see the slight embarrassment between her brows and eyes: "...it's a verbal engagement and I haven't met the parents yet, it's a bit too fast to advance to this step immediately Bar."

"Hurry up?"

Gojo Satoru propped his arms on both sides of Baihong's head. He looked down at Baihong condescendingly, licked his lips lightly, the tip of his scarlet tongue brushed against his pale teeth, his eyes were full of undisguised malicious pleasure, as if he finally held the prey in his palms Some kind of dangerous and terrifying big cat species below, even enjoy the last struggle of the prey with evil taste at the last second before biting off the prey.

He didn't wear anything to cover his six eyes, and his blue six eyes stared straight at Bai Hong. After a long time, he showed a meaningful smile.

"Aren't you going to admit what you said just now?"

Bai Hong: "..."

Bai Hong looked sincere: "What if I say that I really think so?"

The other party did not speak.

The young man just slowly bent his long legs, and his knees slowly pressed against the bend of the woman's legs, arching a rather ambiguous arc.

Bai Hong: ... Oh hoo.

The woman's expression became serious at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gojo Satoru's eyes never moved away from her face from the beginning to the end, seeing this fleeting unnatural expression, there is no way to understand - this bad woman in front of him is a master at manipulating people's hearts, even though she has promised a marriage contract and even put her She delivered it to Gojo Satoru herself, but it was entirely up to her to decide when to fulfill the promise.

To be honest, whether it's a marriage or the transformation of Yu San's family into one family, all the benefits she promises are not as shocking as just taking a leap.

Life, self, she finally took out the bargaining chip to make him move now.

When Gojo Satoru spoke again, there was even an overly sweet smile on the corner of his lips.

His soft voice made Baihong couldn't help but recall how this kid acted like a baby with him when he was a child - I have to say that although Wujo Satoru was a brat at that time, his danger level was much lower than this adult who was about to grow up.

"You can try it."

He said sweetly.

Ten-year-old Bai Hong can sleep with five-year-old Gojo Satoru in his arms, and the picture is very healthy.

The 22-year-old Baihong can't sleep with the 17-year-old Gojo Satoru, the picture will become very unhealthy.

Bai Hong felt that he was about to face an unhealthy scene: "Oh..."

The child is old enough to be fooled.

She raised a finger to her lips, blinked her eyes and discussed in a friendly voice: "...for a while?"

Gojo Satoru just stared at her silently, the knee that was holding down the hem of the skirt suddenly moved a few inches silently, revealing a section of her white and slender ankle.

Gojo Satoru: "Who just said that he would give himself to me in order to show sincerity?"

Bai Hong's eyes wandered.

Sorry, it's me.

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly hooked his fingers around her belt: "Who kissed me and called me 'Little Fiance' at the same time?"

Bai Hong covered his face.

Sorry, it's still me.