Japan, Fuyuki Shinto.

What will be easily woken up is the unbearable burning.

It's a scorching heat that makes people want to throw away their skin, flesh, and even thoughts and reason!

This pain also forces the improvised body, which has not yet fully woken up to the brain, to react instinctively.

With all his might, he pushed away the weight that was pressing on him.

With a thud, he woke up completely, and then coughed violently from the choking smoke.

Aren't you cutting hemorrhoids in the hospital?

Could it be that the hospital is on fire?

The surgeon left his patient and ran away?

The smoke around him and the open flames that were still burning made Jian Jian have no time to think about it, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose and turned over and fell to the ground.

With his nose on the ground, he finally breathed the first breath of air that his lungs could barely bear.

Mixed with the smell of burnt things, the scorching and dry air.

After taking two more careful breaths, he simply supported the ground with one hand, covered his mouth and nose with the other hand, and slowly stood up to hold his breath.

After observing for four weeks for two seconds, he simply crawled down again, slowly replenishing oxygen and confirming the escape route.

It is surrounded by ruins, like a city that has been brutally washed once in a war documentary, with few buildings standing.

The light of the fire blocked the view, the crackling sound of burning disturbed the sense of hearing, and there was no wind yet, so it was difficult to discern the direction, but in the distance to the left front, the fire seemed to be much smaller.

After two sips, he stopped inking, picked up a dirty cloth on the side, stuffed it under his body and brewed for a few minutes, and poured it on the wet.

Well? This size...

How does it feel like it's shrunk? Scared?

Although he was puzzled, the dog's life was important, so he didn't have time to think about it, covered his mouth and nose, stood up and walked slowly in a half-squat.

After walking for some time, Jane finally found the first living person who was not charred: a man in a trench coat, rummaging around the ruins, with a scruffy beard and a hairstyle that resembled two cat's ears.

The two looked at each other.

In an instant, those lifeless eyes, as if they were already desperate, were rejuvenated.

Before he could say anything, Emiya Kiritsugu shook Easy's hand excitedly.

"Yo Gada! (Great!) Yo Gada! Red Bean Yogada! (It's really good!) ）”

it! Japanese!

Could it be that the little devil called?!

Jian Jian was shocked, but the next second, he suddenly felt a sharp pain hit his brain, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Seeing this, Emiya Kiritsugu hurriedly checked the simple body.

After seeing that there was nothing serious, Emiya Kiritsugu took his improvised hand and sent him to the safer edge of the fire.

"It's safe to go in that direction, you're fine, right?"

Seeing that Simple's face gradually recovered, Emiya Kiritsugu let go of Simple's hand and asked with concern by pointing in a direction.

Nodding dazedly, he simply got up and left alone.

The main thing is that I just accepted the memory of the original owner, and my brain is still a little confused.

After about a few minutes, Jian finally digested the memories of the original owner, who was just six and a half years old, and reluctantly accepted the fact that he had crossed over.

Of course, there are also unacceptables.

That's ......

The soup is warm! Just a hemorrhoid, where did the chief surgeon of the dog day slip his hand to give the labor and management karma!

Is it your uncle's!

Jian was impotent and furious in his heart for a while, but he also knew that if he wore it, he would moisten it, and the most important thing at the moment was to live well.

Thinking of something again, he sighed and stopped, looking at the back of Emiya Kiritsugu, who had already walked away, and the large dark hole that hung in the sky that was slowly closing.

"It's so good to die, it's going to be Fuyuki..."

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

Separated from the simple by a large area of ruins, a little boy with red hair, staggering, walking aimlessly like a walking corpse.

The future hand rubbing god made, nuclear bomb sword fairy, Shirou boy!

But unfortunately, Shirou didn't see the simplicity.

After thinking about it, I think it's better to remind it.

After all, if he went any further, this kid would not only be forced into his small and incomplete body by Kiritsugu's very large and hard scabbard, but he would also be able to experience a hellish Shura field in the future!

How can I bear to turn a blind eye to this tragic encounter?

"Hey! There's hell up ahead, boy! ”

The shouts in the distance made the eyes of the young man Shirou, who had already been dead, fluctuate slightly.

However, in the next second, Shirou fell straight up.

Jian Jian wanted to run over to see the situation, but he was suddenly completely overwhelmed by a deep sleepiness and exhaustion for no apparent reason.

In the last moments of his deep sleep, he easily heard the sound of the drizzling rain and the sound of an ambulance.

……

Dongmu City, Xindu, a private hospital.

In the ward, he only suffered some external injuries, but he recuperated here for a week to heal his body and mind, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and accepted the fact that Shirou was not in the same hospital as himself.

After sending away the two little girls with a Takeuchi face who had been completely dependent on themselves in a few days on the opposite hospital bed, but who loved her future wife, she simply began to think about a way out.

The main thing is also to have to think.

After waiting for a full week, the legendary system or cheat necessary for the traverser has not been launched!

Originally, I thought it would be best to have a brainless, invincible flying deer system at the beginning, but there was no hair.

Because of this, the simple mood has changed from being so excited that I can't sleep at the beginning, to being so anxious that I can't sleep in the last two days.

I heard the nurse in the hospital say that the original owner's family is neat, the father, mother, grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents are all gone, and there are no real relatives outside, so now if you don't want to think of a way, you may have to enter the orphanage hosted by Mapo in two days!

If you go into that place, you will die, and there will be no way to live.

Now, either a well-wisher adopts him, or he wanders the world as a whole.

"Except for Emiya Kiritsugu, is there really no such good person?" Simply sighed leisurely.

If he takes the initiative to find it and ask for it, there is a high probability that Weigong Kiritsugu will accept him, but once he enters the door of Weigong's house, there will be trouble from now on.

And it can also be life-threatening.

Again, the Feng Shui of the Wei Gong family is not good, and it is very easy to become a loyal martyr.

At this moment, the nurse lady with red cheeks and peach blossom special effects pushed open the door and walked in, announcing to everyone a piece of news that seemed to her to be excellent.

——A third-rate male star in Japan wants to come to the hospital to visit these children who have been orphaned in the disaster!

After the nurse who couldn't hide the surprise and expectation on her face announced the news and left, she easily half-narrowed her eyes.

With grievances... Bah!

Bring good people, isn't this coming?

……

"I still say the same thing, I can help you write songs and help you become famous, but if you want to adopt me, you won't talk about food, clothing, and housing, and you have to provide for me to go to school! Half of the inheritance after death will be given to me! ”

Twenty-four years old, before he came, he deliberately engaged in the third-rate male star Makimura Higashino, who couldn't blow down the first eight winds, and finally glanced at the lyrics of the lemon that the boy had just sung in his hand.

Then he grinned to reveal a mouthful of uneven but fairly white teeth, and gave a hearty thumbs up to Jian.

"Good smash!"