What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

Lu Jinan smiled at the person opposite him, then took another piece of fruit and bit it in his mouth. He turned his face away so that his expression could not be seen clearly, "Chiyu, do you want to see Yunyi?"

Chiyu lowered his head and met Lu Jinan's upward gaze.

He smiled and said, "I'll let him come back and let you meet him, okay?"

He spoke casually but his eyes were fixed on his face. He bit the sour fruit several times with his cheeks tightly closed but still didn't react.

There was only a furrowed brow and an outstretched hand saying, "Don't eat it."

Lu Jinan blinked, seeming to be a little confused as he looked at the outstretched hand. Chiyu didn't wait for him to be puzzled and pinched his cheeks.

"Do you want to swallow the core too?"

Only then did Lu Jinan realize that he still had the fruit core in his mouth. He hadn't realized it until he said it, and he almost swallowed it.

He subconsciously took a few steps back and instead of spitting into his hand, he took a handkerchief and wrapped it up.

When Lu Jinan raised his eyes, Chiyu had already walked towards him. Lu Jinan moved in front of him and nudged him with his elbow. His face with a gentle smile appeared in Chiyu's eyes.

He couldn't help but take a step back, but Lu Jinan grabbed his arm and pressed forward.

"You've been looking for him for so long, isn't it because of what happened back then..." At this point, Lu Jinan seemed to pause for a few seconds, but soon he sighed, "Actually, everyone had their own difficulties with what happened back then."

"We've been through thick and thin together, and you said you were my friend. You've been looking for him for so long, I can't let you have any regrets forever."

Akabane looked at the person in front of him with inquiring eyes, and his expression was a little confused.

He seemed somewhat confused about his intentions.

"why."

Lu Jinan asked: "Why?"

The two of them were talking in riddles that they knew about each other, their eyes meeting. Akabane looked at the person in front of him, his eyes like pear blossoms in February reflecting on the snow, his glass-like pupils making it impossible to hide.

How could Akabane not understand his intention.

The red mole under his eye floated along with his curved eyebrows. He sighed, and finally pressed his fingertips on the bright red mole and stroked it.

He looked into those eyes and said seriously, "Lu Jinan, what tricks are you trying to play now?"

Lu Jinan felt the warm touch on his face and looked at him.

"I just want to..." He deliberately dragged out the tone, then looked at the other person with a smile in his eyes, "help you meet an old friend you've been waiting for for a long time."

"What are you going to do?" Akabane's voice couldn't help but become solemn.

"I have a way to separate the part of my soul that doesn't belong to me. Akabane, don't you want to see him again?"

Akabane's hand on his face paused slightly, and his eyes darkened.

"That's a forbidden technique."

Her hand slowly moved away from his face. "You don't have to do this." Akabane adjusted his slightly crooked hair crown, and slowly lowered her eyes to look him in the eye. "You don't have to do this for me on purpose."

He seemed to be struggling, his expression a little unnatural, but it was only for a short time. He lowered his voice and said, "Just be yourself."

Akabane swallowed the words that were about to say you are originally his, because he knew that the man was very resistant to seeing him as someone else.

In his heart, Lu Jinan and Yun Yi are the same person.

It’s just because of the time factor. After being in the outside world for too long, it’s inevitable that I develop the illusion of an independent personality.

He didn't need Lu Jinan to go through unsafe factors to bring back the former Yun Yi.

If that child came back, he would still hate him.

He hopes that the child is full of vitality, that he still has a long way to go, and that he can stay with him for a long time.

He and he will have more memories.

Therefore, it is better not to remember that memory that caused them pain.

Akabane lowered his eyes, hiding the fleeting loss in his eyes.

"Then what's the point of you looking for me?"

Lu Jinan raised his eyes, his gaze becoming serious. He stared at him closely, his words ridiculing him, "If it weren't for him, how could someone he had never met be so easily cared for by the Divine Lord?"

"You stubbornly retraced the time in this world again and again, bringing me back without any memories, just to make me Lu Jinan?"

"Akayu." Lu Jinan looked at him, "Why don't you dare to face your own heart?"

"If you tell too many lies to others, don't take them seriously yourself."

Akabane looked at the Ming and Qing people in front of him who were calm but trying to break everything up, and withdrew his hand from him.

Lu Jinan looked at him, but his face remained calm and his eyes were always filled with a quiet emotion.

"Would you like to try the wine you've been dreaming of today?"

It's like when you are talking about business with your boss, he is only thinking about whether he wants an extra meal at lunch today.

Lu Jinan was like a leaky balloon full of holes, deflated and smiled at him.

He snorted, took the lead in pulling open the wooden railings surrounding the fence, and put his hands behind his back like an angry old man.

Akabane looked at the man's departing back with a deep and unfathomable look in his eyes.

……

"Help...help, help!"

The man standing by the river, about to be devoured by the monster, had already been swallowed half by the monster's huge mouth, with only half of his body still exposed. His face was filled with fear and despair, and he waved his hands desperately, trying to grab anything that could save his life.

So when he saw someone passing by, it was like he saw a glimmer of hope. He didn't care about the blood in his throat that was ripped open again because of crying. He immediately shouted with all his might, almost in a whisper: "Help! Help!"

The silence was filled with fear and pleading.

A disheveled passerby took in the situation and drooped his eyelids lazily, seemingly uninterested. He emerged from the river with a slow, shuffling pace, spearing a few fish. He covered his mouth with his hand and began coughing violently, his body doubled over.

He murmured, "Life is so difficult, there is nothing we can do about it, don't blame me."

Just as the last half of the man's body was about to be bitten, swift sword energy swept across his side, followed by a deafening wail. The disheveled man turned his head and saw the water monster, like a combination of a lantern fish and a shark. Its two large black and white eyes were about to stare out terrifyingly, and its ugly big mouth and teeth were closed. Because it had been severely injured by several blows, its tail swept up the water surface fiercely.

And several Taoist robe masters who appeared out of nowhere began to attack upwards with those broken swords raised. His eyes passed over the older Taoists in the first row and touched the tortoise shell in his arms.

Looking at the fierce battle in front of him, he pulled his hand out of his arms and glanced at the two people still hiding behind the tree.

His eyes froze the moment he saw the face of the child the man was holding.

Min Jiu was nervously watching the battle between his senior brothers and sisters in front of him when he smelled a burnt smell in the air. He followed the smell and saw the beggar leader who came from nowhere calmly grilling fish behind them.

"Hey, beggar, don't you see what's going on up there? How can you still have the time to grill fish here?"

The man just chuckled and said, "You guys fight yours, and I grill my fish. Is there any conflict?"

"Hey, how can you talk like that? If we weren't protecting you, you would be there right now!" Min Jiu pointed around and saw the half body floating on the river bank and pointed hard.

"The same consequences as that person!"

At this moment, the yellow Taoist robes on the river bank seemed to have no face for this high-spirited young Taoist friend and wiped him out in one fell swoop.

Oh, it’s really delicious.

Min Jiu's eyes immediately turned red, while the person next to him was grilling fish calmly.

"No! I want to avenge my brothers and sisters!" Min Jiu put the child in his arms to the ground with red eyes, and touched his head with a nasal voice, "Nine Brother can't take you back. You follow this weird beggar. He looks so idle, he must have some life-saving skills."

The child seemed to know what the person in front of him was going to do, and with tears in his eyes he pulled at his clothes to prevent him from leaving.

"Brother, run."

The fish grilling next to him stopped, and he was staring motionlessly at the little guy who was dragged on the ground by the idiot, leaving a trail.

"Little melon, do you still remember your master?"

The person in front didn't care what the person behind said and continued arguing.

The fish was roasted with a sizzling sound, and it was black and burnt. Qingyi lowered his head, stretched his lips, and seemed to smile bitterly.

Also.

How could anyone remember him?

Min Jiu raised the sword in both hands, turned around, closed his eyes and ruthlessly cut off his robe that was pulled. The child looked at the broken robe in his hand with disbelief, and was about to chase after him while holding the robe in his hand.

Qingyi brought him back, and the two of them just stared at each other.

Seeing that familiar face crying like a little cat, Qing Yi couldn't pretend not to be moved. He wanted to grab the robe from his hand to wipe his face, but the little calf was quite protective. Qing Yi sneered, pinched his cheek, and said with a wicked smile, "Little brat, do you want to save your brother?"

The child's eyes widened slightly, "Help! Help!"

Qingyi's hand moved to his plump earlobe and pinched it, "Then beg me."

"Kneel down and yell three times, 'Master, please!'"

Guapi'er's eyes were red as he saw that Minjiu and the demon leader in front of him were both injured. As long as he helped a little more, Minjiu could be saved.

Guapi knelt down without any hesitation. The crisp sound scared Qingyi so much that he immediately picked him up again. It was almost a subconscious action.

The child's eyes were red and he looked aggrieved. Although he didn't shout loudly, he turned his head and shouted those three sentences in shame.

Qingyi didn't feel refreshed after hearing this. He felt a numbness in his heart when he saw the tears continuously falling from the man's eyes. He curled his lips, took out the tortoise shell from his arms, and scratched a few runes with his fingertips. Suddenly, blood threads appeared from nowhere and lingered around, finally penetrating into Minjiu's body.

Qingyi spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped it from the corner of his mouth. His face was much paler than before. He smiled, "Your brother is more precious than his senior brothers and sisters. It's not easy for him to die."