When Nakahara saw Hyakkimaru again, it was at the entrance of the sushi restaurant, and he saw Osamu Dazai by the way.

The listless boy in the sweater instantly went berserk.

"Tai-zai-rule!!!"

The road under his feet was cracked, and pieces of land were raised, and the gravity centered on him changed drastically!

Hyakkimaru's attention was drawn away by the large burning red flames, his muscles tensed, and he had the illusion that he was about to be burned to death by the evil power released by the demon god.

As soon as his fighting consciousness emerged, Osamu Dazai hugged his back like a sticky candy.

Osamu Dazai wrapped his hands around Hyakkimaru's neck forcibly, hung on his back, poked his head out to see Chuya Nakahara, who was so angry that he burst, with a piece of crab meat sushi in his mouth, and ate it slowly.

"Yo, king of sheep."

Osamu Dazai, whose cheeks were twitching like a hamster, smiled maliciously after three seconds.

"How about raising a group of lambs and earning money every day? According to me, you don't need to target Shirase-kun. After all, no one in Leibo Street has done anything bad. Didn't they just rob and kill someone accidentally?" Well, now everyone on Leibo Street knows that you have gone out to work."

Listen, is this human?

In this regard, Hyakkimaru still stood unswervingly in front of Osamu Dazai, blocking the surging murderous aura for him.

In the front is the demon god with a dark red core, and in the back is the innocent "Dororo".

Who are the bad guys need to think about?

"The biggest mistake in my life was to take in you, a bastard who provokes right and wrong!" In the past month or so, the Central Plains has never suffered from this kind of suffering. The strongest among the powerful people and the sheep that the port mafia are afraid of The king had no choice but to go to work part-time in normal society to earn money to support his family.

The orange-haired boy's resentment towards Dazai Osamu reached a peak, and he even angered Hyakkimaru.

"You really know each other!"

Hyakkimaru's left leg was put back on his body, and the evidence is solid.

【…】

Hyakkimaru struggled quietly, there was no way to get rid of "Dororo" without hurting the other party, and if he couldn't do it, he could only run away with "Dororo" on his back.

Realizing Hyakkimaru's intentions, Dazai Osamu raised the corner of his mouth, and continued to taunt Nakahara Chuya: "Hyakkimaru and I have known each other for a long time, and I witnessed him saving a child who was about to be killed by the port mafia, who knows In order to protect the wicked, some people specially attack the chivalrous and righteous people, and he really deserves to be the King of Sheep who says 'invading the territory of the sheep, no matter whoever violates the territory of the sheep will be violently counterattacked'."

Nakahara Chuya's face turned blue and black, who told him that this was what he said.

Suddenly, Zhongyuan Zhong also grasped the key point: "His name is Baiguiwan?"

Dazai Osamu heard that there was a tendency of concern in Nakahara Chuya's tone, and immediately changed his words: "You heard wrong, his name is Dazai Maru, and he is a semi-automatic doll left by my ancestors."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also disgusted and yelled: "Obviously I heard correctly! He is a human being, how could he be a puppet!"

Osamu Dazai snorted softly: "Have you ever seen a detachable and repackable human being?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated, he had never seen it before.

Seeing that the demon god has not attacked for a long time, Hyakkimaru couldn't help becoming nervous. It would be bad if the demon god is good at bewitching humans and uses some method he doesn't know to erode the spirit of "Dororo".

His footsteps began to retreat, wanting to escape from the demon god with the people behind him.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue coldly.

"I lied to you."

Chuya Nakahara, whose anger had been suppressed on the opposite side, immediately attacked in a frenzy, scaring the owner and customers of the sushi restaurant behind Hyakkimaru and Osamu Dazai to scream in panic.

The red fist was caught.

The super-powerful gravity fist was blocked by Hyakkimaru's unsheathed right hand for the first time!

Not only Hyakkimaru was slightly startled, Nakahara Chu also widened his eyes, and a flash of alertness and surprise flashed in his blue pupils.Their respective reactions were caught by Osamu Dazai, and their skin came into contact with Hyakkimaru, which caused "Disqualification in the World" to erase the trump card that Zhongyuan Chuya was proud of, and the gravity was invalidated!

In the next second, Nakahara Chuya was kicked heavily by Hyakkimaru and hit the wall across the road.

The vehicles on the road braked for a while, and those who slammed on the accelerator slammed on the accelerator to escape. They did not dare to intervene in the struggles that have been seen everywhere in Yokohama recently.

Osamu Dazai said lazily on Hyakkimaru's shoulder, "You don't need to hide from him."

He let go of the restraint on Hyakkimaru, grabbed his left hand, and Zhizhu walked over while holding the ground, thinking: "With me here, even the strongest person with supernatural powers in the world will be defeated by me."

Extraordinary ability - disqualification in the world.

An extremely rare supernatural ability, a person with absolute anti-supernatural ability that is rare in the world!

Nakahara got up without too much damage, and wiped the dust off his face, but he surprisingly ignored Osamu Dazai whose hatred value exploded, and stared at Hyakkimaru: "Do you know that Huangba vomits?"

What does Hyakkimaru know, but he can't even hear it.

Osamu Dazai laughed.

Responding to Chuya Nakahara, the black-haired boy pulled down his right hand expressionlessly, and the sword was unsheathed. He left his left hand to Osamu Dazai, and the forearm of his right hand was about to be slashed in his direction in the form of a weapon!

Nakahara Chuya's patience ran out, and he fought back frantically: "Is it so difficult for you to answer!" His whole body was once again shrouded in the light of red supernatural power, and the high-density gravity factor concentrated on him, shining extremely !Unbelievably, Hyakkimaru, who has been blind for many years, can see Chuya Nakahara a little bit clearly—this is a demon god with a juvenile appearance, which is very deceptive.

Well, definitely beheaded.

Hyakkimaru's indifference and killing intent did not waver in the slightest.

Huangba spit?Doujian desolate spit?In contrast, Osamu Dazai had many thoughts in his mind.The sharp spear in Japanese myths and legends is called Doujianhuang Batu. What is the connection between this name similar to the indigenous gods and Zhongya Chuya and Hyakkimaru?It seems that Zhong Yuan has been looking for news about Huangba's vomiting in Leibo Street...

After hesitating for less than a thousandth of a second, Osamu Dazai let go of his hand, and calmly released the Hyakkimaru, which was eager to fight.

[Tell me the answer by fighting, Hyakkimaru. 】

The battle between Hyakkimaru and Nakahara Chuya was an accident beyond fate, and it was also a doomed battle after time travel.Only Osamu Dazai can watch the fight between the two, the third person who connects fate.

From the initial dodge and the unavoidable gravity suppression, to Hyakkimaru adapting to the power of the demon god, and then launching a counterattack with little strength, this is the third time he has faced Chuya Nakahara.Don't look at Nakahara Chuya as an emotional person on the surface, he has never put aside his reason, and the more he fights with Hyakkimaru, the more his scalp becomes numb, and he feels that the other party is adapting to the supernatural power he released at an unimaginable speed!

How can this be?Can humans do this? !

Zhongyuan Zhong also's uneasy feeling reminded himself that Hyakkimaru was especially able to adapt to the power from Huangbatu, and he also had a gradually strengthening sense of restraint when dealing with himself.

The hand he had kept in his pocket, he finally stopped resisting Hyakkimaru's slash with restraint.

Osamu Dazai was surprised: "Ah, the little man doesn't grab his pocket anymore."

The blue veins on Zhongye's forehead popped out.

On the one hand, he slammed back at Hyakkimaru, forcing the opponent back, and on the other hand, he roared: "I'm not short! I'm still growing up!"

The spiritual damage bonus brought by his height made the 1.5-meter Zhongyuan run wild, and he was calm and calm after repeated stimulation. He is not the one who dared to single-handedly beat the port mafia out of Leibo Street, and then went to the GSS armed organization to kill the white The king of sheep in Leibo Street, who was beaten up by Fatty Seto!

The pressure on Hyakkimaru increased rapidly. The limbs made by his adoptive father were not made of steel, which improved his agility and speed while reducing his ability to resist pressure.

Gravity is always there.

[This is the power of the demon god, surpassing ordinary people, why can I fight him? 】

Hyakkimaru tossed in mid-air, dodging fists and feet, and the sword slashed towards Zhongyuan Zhongya.The beast-like instinct is vividly reflected in him. After entering the perfect fighting state, he can predict the location where Zhongye Zhongye intends to attack next.

【Twelve demon gods took away my organs and correspondingly left power in my body to protect me from dying easily. I will use their remaining power to defeat them...】

[I want my eyes, my voice, my face... my hands and feet! 】

[I want to take it back! ! ! 】

The power of the demon god remaining in the soul of Hyakkimaru is concentrated on this sword through the fragile prosthetic limb!

Under this sword, Central Plains also caught a glimpse of Su Na's phantom.

Hyakkimaru's whole body was covered with strange red flames, resisting his own gravity, part of his white body was occupied by flames, and his vitality was boiling, just like himself in a state of filth.

Zhongyuan Zhong also used the method of increasing the density of muscles and bones to increase his defense, but it was a step too late, the left hand touched the long sword, and after the ordinary samurai sword was chopped off, a narrow and long wound was opened, breaking the gravity, and the long-lost pain appeared in the Nakaya Nakahara, who was born in this world as a "Rage God".

"Hiss, I haven't been hurt for a long time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his bleeding left hand. The wound was deep enough to show the bones, but fortunately no bones were injured.

He played a little suspicious of life.

Are you really my kind, not the kind that specializes in killing the same kind?

Hyakkimaru's state was a bit different, he was desperately eager to kill the demon god, ignored everything around him, his thoughts were occupied by killing, and he walked towards Zhongya Central Plains wholeheartedly, wanting to kill him.

"Why do you treat me as an enemy? Let me tell you the truth. I have never killed an innocent person. All those who will die at my hands are innocent people." Zhong Yuanzhong, who was half bent and bleeding from his arm, also frowned. Brows, don't want to use real power.Once you fall into a state of filth, you may not be able to wake up.

"Hyakkimaru?" Osamu Dazai saw something was wrong.

Zhong Yuanzhong also explained, and said angrily: "Do you have to kill me?"

Hyakkimaru came one step away from Zhongya in the Central Plains, his face was expressionless, his sword was up and down, and he was just killing.

No blood was spattered.

The power of filth did not burst out.

Nakahara looked up in astonishment, it turned out that Hyakkimaru suddenly changed direction and blocked a bullet that was shot at Osamu Dazai!Osamu Dazai stood motionless, his expression unchanged, and said regretfully, "It's dangerous. If Hyakkimaru only cared about the little man, I would have succeeded in dying."

He deliberately glanced at the direction of the sniper when Hyakkimaru was about to kill Nakahara Chuya, forcing the sniper to shoot ahead of time, just to stop Nakahara Chuya from using his hole card.

It succeeded and it failed.

Osamu Dazai was rescued by Hyakkimaru, and Hyakkimaru, who was full of killing, chose him immediately.

Regardless of the scratch on his palm, Osamu Dazai grabbed his sword and looked at the opening on it... his eyes sank.

"Broken."

The sword of murder is broken to save people.

Hyakkimaru never regretted it, the broken sword was connected to the right hand, and the left hand with the arm still in place separated Dazai Osamu's fingers, preventing him from grabbing his own broken sword.

He said silently: [It doesn't matter, as long as Dororo is fine. 】

Osamu Dazai turned his head suddenly, and said to Chuya Nakahara, "It's all your fault! Without you, how could Hyakkimaru lose his weapon!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also had chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his heart hurts, this bastard is so reasonable to beat him up!

I'd rather the bullet hit you!

"The sword he wore when he fought with me last time, I took it to someone to repair it, the style is the same, it should be able to be put on after it is removed..." Nakahara Chu also said aggrieved words, which can be regarded as his expression of reconciliation with Osamu Dazai Intent, "The person who repaired it asked too much, and I can't pay the balance."

Osamu Dazai "Oh", what a poor ghost.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said tiredly: "Does he have a problem with his ears? I haven't heard him answer me a word."

Osamu Dazai despised: "You are afraid that there is something wrong with your eyes."

Nakahara Chu also wanted to be angry, but Osamu Dazai directly took off Hyakkimaru's ears.

"The ears are gone!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gasped.

Osamu Dazai poked the eyes on Hyakkimaru's mask with two fingers again, and the scene was very good: "Look carefully, this is the mask." Nakahara also looked hard, and finally found the reason for the strong sense of disobedience all the time.

The black-haired boy's face is all fake!

In the world, Hyakkimaru, who relies entirely on prosthetic limbs, has refreshed the world's perception of the disabled. Nakahara Naka was also terribly hit, and saw the reality clearly in despair: Is my battle against this kind of person?

Osamu Dazai hinted: "He has no way to answer you. If you ask me, I might know something."

Nakahara Chuya's arm stopped bleeding under the force of gravity, looked at him deeply, then exhaled, and left the address of the store that needs to pay the final payment.Immediately, he left with heavy footsteps, no longer fighting with the two people who were deeply involved in the internal turmoil of the port mafia, and will come to trouble these two people next time.

Heh, you think I'll believe you, tell-tale trash?

"... Tsk, intuitive animals."

Osamu Dazai personally attacked Nakahara Chuya, went to see Hyakkimaru, and found that the other party was also scolded.

He tugged at Hyakkimaru's ponytail unhappily, and the blood mixed into the hair.

Hyakkimaru lowered his head: 【Sorry. 】

Osamu Dazai plugged his ears back, picked up his arm, and put it on, making sure that no one would find the broken sword inside.That way, he would just have to go to the address provided by the little man and get another sword.

After eating and exercising, I went to ask Mr. Sen for some money.

Osamu Dazai originally thought so, but Hyakkimaru's behavior interrupted his train of thought. The other party felt that he wanted to go back, so he hugged him, and then rushed back to the port mafia as quickly as lightning. Yayu enemy forces sent advance soldiers to attack the port mafia.

"???"

"Why the princess hug?!"

"I know you want to save me, but I hurt my hand, not my foot!"

Osamu Dazai waved his hands in strong protest.

The saddest thing in the world is not that I am in front of you and you cannot see me, but that I, a normal person, is treated as a disabled person by you. Who is the severely disabled person!

The passers-by outside gave proof from their hearts: so pitiful, these two teenagers are all bandaged.

Disabled × 2.

In the port mafia headquarters, Ogai Mori acted as the doctor for the two of them. After amiable examination, he drove Hyakkimaru who hated him to the side, and bandaged Osamu Dazai's wound alone.

"No injuries anywhere else?"

"No."

Osamu Dazai said dissatisfiedly with a dark face, "I just need a bandage, there is no need to invite you."

Mori Ogai replied with a smile: "I'm a doctor, or the leader who is about to take office, so I'm naturally concerned about witnesses who go out and get sniped, otherwise everyone will think I'm going to kill you."

Osamu Dazai said: "Kill me, how good it is."

Mori Ogai changed the subject and said, "Dazai-kun, what do you think of the king of sheep?"

"I have no idea." Osamu Dazai was too lazy to analyze with him, and stole his wallet in the blink of an eye.Although Mori Ogai felt the weight of the wallet disappear and his eyelids twitched, he didn't go into it further.

People who have needs are better than those who don't.

Mori Ogai left with a smile, and gave the room to a shrewd little guy with strong physical skills.

Osamu Dazai opened the wallet and rummaged through cash and credit cards with gauze-wrapped hands.

"I don't know if the money is enough..."

He didn't know much about the cold weapon industry, he thought about the possibility of coercion and lure, and after Mori Ogai left, Hyakkimaru sat opposite Dazai Osamu, frustrated and found that he couldn't kill a demon god.

The thoughts of the two were not on the same line, but a harmonious atmosphere was strangely created.

This is probably the legendary "tacit understanding".

"Hyakkimaru?" Osamu Dazai shook his hand several times in front of Hyakkimaru's face before bringing the dazed man back to his senses. Hyakkimaru's head moved slightly, symbolically expressing his doubts.

Osamu Dazai jumped off his seat, brought the medicine box that Mori Ogai had brought, and put it beside him.

"Doctor Sen... Forget it, Mr. Sen. He brought us a lot of medical supplies. He may be worried that I will take you to the underworld at some point. Tsk, I really intend to do this. No amount of medicine will help."

He took out a large number of medical bandages inside, his eyes filled with love for them.

"The cloth strips on your body that are about to turn gray should be changed."

【what? 】

Hyakkimaru took off his outer clothes, thinking that there would be no problem, and sensed that "Dororo" was untying the cloth wrapped around him, and immediately stopped the other party's terrible behavior.

"Dororo" is a girl, but I am a boy!

"Are you shy?"

Osamu Dazai smiled sinisterly, retaliated for the other party's move to hug him back.

After a few swishes, Hyakkimaru without hands and feet was lying on the bed. After his body was disassembled, it was like a broken jigsaw puzzle. With the addition of a beautiful face, it produced a cold and distorted beauty of deformity.

Osamu Dazai wrapped the clean bandages around the opponent's body.

The white strip of cloth that Hyakkimaru brought before crossing... No, the gray strip was successfully thrown into the trash can.

Osamu Dazai poked Rare and curled up with his back facing Hyakkimaru after it was done, and exclaimed, "Don't worry, I didn't take pictures of you as a souvenir, nor did I take off your pants."

Thinking of his weird skinless body, Osamu Dazai smashed his tongue.

"It's better to wrap it in a bandage."

look.

A monster like you, wrapped in bandages and whitewashed, wouldn't it be possible to blend into the crowd normally?

On the bed, the black-haired boy's hair became messy under the struggle, his curled up body was open, and white and delicate bandages were wrapped around his body layer by layer, replacing his skin.As long as it can be concealed, he will always have a sense of tenacity that is different from Osamu Dazai. Compared with the injured patients discharged from the hospital in a modern car accident, he is more like a wandering swordsman in ancient times, downcast but not weak.

【Dororo... Aren't you afraid of me like this? 】

Hyakkimaru had no idea how much his appearance at the moment would attract perverts with abnormal aesthetics.

He tried to stay calm.

Once again, he strengthened his determination to kill the demon god in exchange for his organs.

In the future... I will definitely see the appearance of "Dororo" and hear her voice talking about the past.

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【Voiceover】

Osamu Dazai: Huh?what are you saying?

Osamu Dazai: Tell the past? ? ?

Osamu Dazai: I think there is something wrong with his perception of me...

Hyakkimaru (confused): Aren't you the heroine?

Osamu Dazai: ...

Osamu Dazai: #¥@%...

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