How to go through the script when dressed as a disabled male protagonist?

In the evening, Osamu Dazai had no intention of returning to the port mafia.

Seeing that he didn't go to the "bandit's lair", Hyakkimaru finally stopped worrying about the other party's personal safety. At the same time, a strange guess popped up in his mind: Could it be that the heroine of "Dororo" is a descendant of a bandit, so she can be in Keeping the purity of the heart in troubled times, and not being killed by those wicked people?

For the wrong person, wrong development, Hyakkimaru just guessed the background identity of the original heroine.

This possibility made Hyakkimaru feel uncomfortable.

It's not that he hates Dororo's origin, people can't choose their birth, what he hates is the danger that can't be determined, and he won't approach anyone with a life flame emitting red light around him.

Whether it is the red light in the filth, or the red light in the white, anyone who has killed someone means that the other party will not be a good person. This kind of person greatly threatens the safety of Hyakkimaru.He can't see the malicious faces of human beings, and he can't hear the deceptive words of the other party, which doesn't mean that he won't be hurt by these people.

In troubled times...how many people can be trusted?

【only you. 】

[After leaving my adoptive father, I will not let anyone hurt your flame of life. 】

Hyakkimaru has been watching Dazai Osamu, and Dazai Osamu can feel that since he knew his name, this person will hardly look at another person, and stay by his side quietly, not annoying others.

So nice.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help curling the corner of his mouth.

At the front desk of the hotel, the front desk lady who received the two registered their identity information and secretly looked at Osamu Dazai and Hyakkimaru from the corner of her eye. She was deeply puzzled by the percentage covered by the two bandages.

Is this a car accident together?

One bound the body, not tied the limbs very much, exposing the delicate face.The other had all his limbs and neck tightly bound, and one-third of his cute and handsome face was tied up with a hateful bandage. When he was sizing him up, he even shot a provocative look.

The front desk lady wanted to cover her pounding heart, but was teased by a kid who was not as tall as herself.

My sister is 28 this year, why not eighteen!

"We want a room with two beds, and the floor of the room should be below the fifth floor of the hotel." Dazai Osamu made the request, and when he was held by Hyakkimaru, he let the beautiful lady off.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The front desk lady carefully selected a room for him.

Hyakkimaru couldn't see what his future girlfriend was doing, but he could see the pale white flame one meter away was excited, and the edge of the flame wanted to get close to the "Dororo" in front, and there were strands of flames floating out.Hyakkimaru has seen this kind of situation several times, usually in other people's homes, rarely in public places, and he will be dragged away by his adoptive father within a short time.

【What does this person want to do...】

【male? 】

Gender cognition went wrong again, Hyakkimaru dragged Dazai Osamu who was lying on the front desk a step back, Dazai Osamu didn't find anything wrong, and asked suspiciously: "Hyakkimaru?"

Hyakkimaru raised his right hand and pointed to the flame of life that was in heat opposite "Dororo".

【He plotted against you! 】

"There's nothing wrong with this lady, I can see that."

Osamu Dazai couldn't understand, his eyes went back and forth to look at the two of them, if this woman was a wicked person, Hyakkimaru would not let him approach for so long, if she was a purely good person, Hyakkimaru would not pull him back.After thinking about it, he decided to verify his idea, and he couldn't live in a hotel that would make Hyakkimaru uneasy.

Dazai Osamu's verification method is extremely simple, that is, taking advantage of Hyakkimaru's unpreparedness, he stretched out his hand to touch the hand of the receptionist who was writing, and quickly checked the palm for any special callus marks.

"Beautiful lady, when I grow up, how about I ask you out for coffee?"

"...Uh, okay."

The lady at the front desk was instantly elated, and the kid was sweet-mouthed, countless times better than those greasy youths.Immediately afterwards, she saw Dazai Osamu staggered and being hugged from behind by another boy.

Under the light, Hyakkimaru "looked" straight at her with dull taupe pupils.

There is a substantive murderous look in it.

"Hahahahaha!" Correspondingly, Dazai Osamu burst into laughter, and the refreshing boyish voice echoed in the lobby of the hotel, startling the people who were spying on him.

After laughing, Osamu Dazai didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and blew a kiss when he got the room card.

"It seems that there is no chance, see you by fate."

He learned how to flirt with girls at a young age, and he took away Hyakkimaru.

In the elevator, Hyakkimaru was rarely sulking, because "Dororo" was not only difficult to hold hands, but also refused to let him hug him for a while, keeping a distance from himself like a hedgehog.

Osamu Dazai was teaching him: "You can't hug a man casually!"

14 year old man...

Arriving at the fifth floor, Osamu Dazai walked out of the elevator and found that Hyakkimaru hadn't come over. Standing there looked like a poor little boy who had been scolded into a corner, with slender limbs, and wearing loose clothes could not hide his emaciated nature.

Osamu Dazai could only run back and catch the man before the elevator door closed.

"Follow!"

Hyakkimaru took his hand again.

Ten fingers trying to clasp...failed, why didn't "Dororo" leave his fingers for him?

At night, Osamu Dazai in the hotel room did not fall asleep, but dozed off. After taking a bath, Hyakkimaru knelt and sat on the bed next door, wiping his loose hair with a towel, which brought out a touch of tenderness on Mo De's emotional face. But compared to the beauty of appearance, it is more of a puppet temperament without sanity.

The two have never slept in the same bed, and the reason is that they don't like it and strongly reject it.

Osamu Dazai refuses to have intimate contact with anyone. It’s fine for a while, but don’t think about it for a long time. By the way, he got a glimpse of the true nature of Hyakkimaru. As long as he gives this guy a wrong hint, the other party will take it seriously, and then step into Dazai boldly. Rule draws boundaries in circles.

"Hyakkimaru, don't get me wrong, I'm not yours, you are my doll." Osamu Dazai waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the opposition of the port mafia to make a move, with an irritable and unhappy expression on his face.

Explosions and flames are a perfect match, and there is no intention of setting off fireworks for him at night!

Hyakkimaru stopped wiping, and slowly turned his head to look at the other side. It turned out that Osamu Dazai jumped up, jumped out of bed, and ran to turn on the computer to check things.With the "da da" sound of the keyboard, Osamu Dazai searched out a lot of public information from the Yokohama Armed Detective Agency, and further determined the location of the Butei agency.

"A detective agency full of people with supernatural powers. It's so interesting... The person who saw through me and Hyakkimaru at a glance is a well-known detective in the police circle? Could it be that supernatural powers have something to do with reasoning?"

"My supernatural ability is Disqualification, what about Hyakkimaru?"

Osamu Dazai was full of fun, and he didn't feel sleepy at all, he figured out a fabricated supernatural ability.

"The eyes of the soul!"

"The ability to see the power of life!"

Boys always have endless imagination and vitality, but Hyakkimaru silently calculated today's activity time, determined that normal people need to rest, and dragged Osamu Dazai, who is a night owl, to sleep.

The air conditioner was very cold, and Osamu Dazai was wrapped up in a ball under the blanket, with his head exposed. Under the fluffy dark hair, his attractive face to women restrained his daytime radiance and remained calm.

"Good night, Hyakkimaru."

Hyakkimaru looked around, and after confirming the safety of the surrounding area, he fell asleep.

He whispered in his heart.

【Good night. 】

Good night, this world that left him a little light in the darkness.

After a peaceful night, Osamu Dazai sat up to answer the phone call the next morning.Will his contact with Mori Ogai be broken for a while, and knowing more about the internal intelligence of the port mafia will help him and Hyakkimaru survive in this city, so that they will not go to other places.

"Well, I haven't chased us down yet... So that's the case, I want to frame Mr. Sen as the blame."

What Osamu Dazai was talking about was a series of recent assassinations. If Hyakkimaru was not there, he would not have slipped out so confidently, and would have been assassinated by an elite killer long ago.

Although it is good to kill with one shot, how can you be happy to die before the goal is achieved.

Today I'm going to the Armed Detective Agency to find out.

He turned his head to look at Hyakkimaru who had woken up. The other party had changed back into the old black clothes, which were sewn with patches. The white pattern on it didn't know what it meant. He checked many Japanese family emblems but couldn't find them. Kind of like an unknown botanical pattern.

"I'll pay attention, that's all." Osamu Dazai hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.For Mori Ogai, it is a win-win situation for him to be dead, and it is also beneficial for him to be alive.

Osamu Dazai ran directly to lift the quilt, leaving Hyakkimaru confused and groping for where the quilt on his body went.

Happy Osamu Dazai: Bully Hyakkimaru once a day (1/1).

[Dororo, good morning. 】

"Get up!"

The energetic Dazai Osamu had finished washing, pushed Hyakkimaru to the bathroom, squeezed out toothpaste and put it on the toothbrush, and handed it to Hyakkimaru.

After that, Osamu Dazai avoided the process of brushing his teeth in the mirror and went out.

Hyakkimaru: [? ? ? 】

Osamu Dazai thought that the instructor of Hyakkimaru must have taught it, but his adoptive father, Su Hai, had never used a toothbrush!

Hyakkimaru, who has been cleaning his mouth with clean water, is used to the ancient life with a toothbrush in his right hand and a water cup in his left hand. He looks a little cute in front of the mirror.He hesitated again and again, removed part of the mask, grabbed the unknown thing in his hand, put it in his mouth and ate it, and then drank a glass of tap water.

[This is... breakfast? 】

No, not at all!No one's breakfast is toothpaste!

When Osamu Dazai came over to check, he found the toothbrush had been gnawed, and his expression was blank for a moment.

How did you live to be this big?

Looking at the toothbrush, he was very disappointed with the adults and slandered: Hyakkimaru, the person who taught you is so irresponsible, he doesn't even teach you how to brush your teeth!

"Hyakkimaru... Forget it, let's do it like this."

In the end, Osamu Dazai's desire to teach retreated under that face.

The world is real.

It's not that our side is not strong enough, it's that the opponent's face is too lethal, making him unable to look directly at it!