Xingyue: The protagonist I recommended died again

Chapter 1 Hey, it’s hell ahead!

Japan, Fuyuki New Capital.

What will wake up Jian Yi is the unbearable burning.

It's so hot that it makes people want to throw away all their skin, flesh and blood, and even their thoughts and reason!
This kind of pain also forces the simple body, whose brain has not yet fully awakened, to make an instinctive emergency response.

He used all his strength to push away the heavy object pressing on himself.

With a plop, Jian Yi woke up completely, and then coughed violently because of the choking smoke.

Aren't you having hemorrhoidectomy in the hospital?
Could it be that the hospital is on fire?

The chief surgeon left his patient and ran away?

The thick smoke and the still-burning open flames all around gave Jian Yi no time to think about it, and he quickly covered his mouth and nose and rolled over and lay on the ground.

Putting her nose against the ground, Jian Yi finally took her first breath of air that her lungs could barely bear.

Mixed with the smell of various burnt things, the air is hot and dry.

After taking two more cautious breaths, Jian Yi supported the ground with one hand, covered his mouth and nose with the other hand and stood up slowly while holding his breath.

After observing the surroundings for two seconds, Jian Yi crawled down again, slowly replenishing oxygen and confirming the escape route.

There are ruins all around, just like a city that has been severely washed once in a war documentary, with almost no standing buildings.

The fire blocked the view, and the crackling sound disturbed the hearing. There was no wind yet, so it was difficult to discern the direction. However, far ahead and to the left, the fire seemed much smaller.

After taking a few sips, Jian Jian stopped ink-staining and casually picked up a piece of dirty cloth from the side. He stuffed it under his body and let it simmer for a few minutes, holding in some of it and pouring it on to wet it.

Um?This size…

Why do you feel like you've shrunk?Scared?

Although he was confused, the dog's life was at stake, so Jian Yi didn't have time to think too much. She covered her mouth and nose, stood up and moved forward slowly in a half-crouch.

After walking for who knows how long, Jian Yi finally found the first living person who was not Jiao Tan: a man wearing a windbreaker, rummaging around in the ruins, with an unshaven beard and a hairstyle that resembled two cat ears.

The eyes of the two met.

In just an instant, those lifeless eyes that seemed to have been in despair came back to life.

Before Jian Yi could say anything, Emiya Kiritsugu held Jian Yi's hand with excitement.

"Yogada! (It's so good!) Yogada! Hongdou Yogada! (It's really good!)"

Damn it!Japanese!
Could it be that the little devil is calling? !
Jian Yi was startled, but the next second she felt a sharp pain hit her brain, and she couldn't help but suck in a hot breath.

Seeing this, Emiya Kiritsugu quickly checked the simple body.

After finding that there was nothing serious, Emiya Kiritsugu took Jian Yi's hand and sent him to a safer area on the edge of the fire.

"It's safe if you go in that direction. It's okay for you to be alone, right?"

Seeing Jian Yi's expression gradually recover, Emiya Kiritsugu let go of Jian Yi's hand, pointed in the direction and asked with concern.

He nodded dizzily, stood up and left alone.

Mainly because I just accepted the memory of the original owner, my mind is still a little confused.

After about a few minutes, Jian Yi finally digested the memory of the original owner who was just six and a half years old, and reluctantly accepted the fact that he had traveled through time.

Of course, there are also things that are unacceptable.

That is……

The soup is warm!It’s such a hemorrhoid, where does the stupid surgeon’s hand slip and leave it to the laborers!

Did it hit the aorta? It belongs to your uncle!

Jian Jian was helpless and furious in her heart for a while, but she also knew the principle of wearing it and moisturizing it. The most important thing at the moment was to live well.Thinking of something again, Jian Yi sighed, stopped, and looked at the back of Emiya Kiritsugu who had walked away, and the dark hole hanging in the sky that was slowly closing.

"It's so good that it's Fuyuki..."

Just when Jian Jian began to plan a way out for the future in his mind, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the second living person he saw today from the corner of his eye.

Separated from Jian Jian by a large expanse of ruins, there was a little boy with red hair, staggering, walking aimlessly like a zombie.

The future hand-rubbing god, the nuclear bomb swordsman, and the Shirou boy!
But unfortunately, Shirou didn't see Jian Yi.

After thinking about it, Jian Jian thought it would be better to give him a reminder.

After all, if he continues forward, this boy will not only be forced into his small, underdeveloped body by Kiritsugu's very large and hard scabbard, but he may also experience a Shura field comparable to hell in the future!
How could I bear to turn a blind eye to such a tragic experience?
"Hey! It's hell ahead, young man!"

The shouts coming from the distance made Shirou's young man's eyes, which had been dead for a long time, waver a little.

However, the next second, Shirou fell straight down.

Jian Jian wanted to run over to see the situation, but was suddenly completely overwhelmed by a sense of deep sleepiness and fatigue for no reason.

The last moment he fell into a deep sleep, Jian Yan heard the patter of rain and the sound of an ambulance.

……

Fuyuki City, Xindu, a private hospital.

In the ward, he only suffered some trauma. He spent a week recovering here to heal his body and mind. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, he had already accepted the fact that Shirou and he were not in the same hospital.

After sending away the two Takeuchi-faced girls in the hospital bed across from him who had become completely dependent on him in a few days, and who were cute and lovable future wives, Jian Yan began to think about a way out.

Mainly I have to think about it.

After waiting for a full week, the legendary system or golden finger that is necessary for time travelers is not online!
I originally thought that it would be better to have a brainless flying deer system that is invincible at the beginning, but it turned out to be useless.

Because of this, Jian Yan's mood went from being so excited that he couldn't sleep at the beginning, to being so anxious that he couldn't sleep in the past two days.

I heard from the nurse at the hospital that the original owner’s family was neat and tidy. My father, mother, grandparents, and grandparents were all dead, and there were no real relatives outside. So if I don’t think of a solution now, I might have to go to Mapo in two days. Sponsored by an orphanage!
Entering that place means death, there is no way to survive.

Now, he either has to be adopted by kind-hearted people, or he wanders around the world as a Sanmao.

"Apart from Emiya Kiritsugu, is there really no such good person?" Jian Yi sighed leisurely.

If he takes the initiative to find and ask for it, Emiya Kiritsugu will most likely accept him, but once he enters the Emiya family's door, there will be trouble from now on.

And it may also be life-threatening.

Furthermore, if the Wei Gong family's feng shui is not good, it is very easy for them to become loyal.

At this moment, the nurse with red cheeks and peach blossom special effects opened the door and walked in, announcing to everyone what she thought was excellent news.

——A certain third-rate Japanese actor is coming to the hospital to visit these children who were orphaned in the disaster!

After the nurse, who couldn't hide the surprise and expectation on her face, announced the news and left, Jian Yan half-squinted her eyes.

Take the blame!
Isn’t this what it’s like to lead good people?

……

"I still say the same thing, I can help you write songs and help you become famous, but if you want to adopt me, not to mention food, clothing, housing and pocket money, you have to support me in school! You will also give me half of your inheritance after your death!"

The 24-year-old, before coming here, he made a special effort to impress the third-rate male star Makimura Higashino who couldn't be blown down by an eight-level wind. He took one last look at the lyrics of the lemon song sung by the young man in his hand.

Then he grinned, revealing his jagged but fairly white teeth, and gave a thumbs up to Jian Yi with a cheerful expression.

"What a smash!"

(End of this chapter)