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

The King of Sheep turns to the Armed Detective Agency for help.

As soon as Yumeno Hisaku was brought back to the Port Mafia, he was put in a solitary confinement room.

If there is no accident, this is his future residence. Before his supernatural ability can't control himself, neither the port mafia nor the supernatural secret service will allow this child to come out.

Osamu Dazai, who made this contribution, was sitting in a small clinic, watching a horror movie with instant noodles in his hands.

Today's drama: "The Mermaid in the Sewer".

Hyakkimaru is with him, and the dark picture of the movie is just right for a blind man.I saw the black-haired boy put his hands on his knees at the beginning, sitting in a normal posture. After a few minutes, he took off his shoes and sat with his arms folded. He entered a state of empty mind, like a person who was concentrating on watching a movie on the sofa.

Mori Ogai, who was about to praise Dazai-kun, turned around and choked on the disgusting picture on TV.

The mermaid's abdomen was rotting, covered with pustules and sarcoma.

How shocking.

He tried his best to swallow the instant noodles, eating like chewing wax: "Dazai-kun, it's not good to watch this while eating." Even Mori Ogai, who doesn't care much about thrillers, has heard of the name of this movie .

Alice has been scared to disappear by herself, and doesn't want to watch movies with these people.

"I'm improving my endurance." Osamu Dazai continued to watch without changing his face. He only felt that the movie was disgusting, but he didn't have any sense of substitution. "Um... what does Mr. Mori want to say?"

Mori Ogai hastily disposed of the instant noodles, threw them into the trash can, and resumed his unfathomable demeanor.

"You brought Mengye back, do you want any rewards?"

"award?"

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai raised his hand: "Mr. Mori personally prepared the euthanasia! I can go to heaven happily!"

Mori Ogai politely refused: "I'm worried that Hyakki-kun will want to kill me."

"What does my hobbies have to do with him?" Dazai Osamu said, and Hyakkimaru who was sitting next to him "looked" at him, and then Dazai Osamu grabbed the pillow to block Hyakkimaru's eyes.

"Change to another one." Mori Ogai could not doubt it.

"Fix Hyakkimaru's face." Osamu Dazai said from the bottom of his heart.

"..." Mori Ogai thought, and gave practical advice, "Full face plastic surgery and skin grafting techniques are immature, and you can't hide it from your eyes. You'd better look at his mask."

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, and went to watch the movie again. He was refreshed by the pustule of dense phobia inside, looked at Hyakkimaru slowly, and thought involuntarily: Hyakkimaru doesn't seem so ugly.

As an adult, Mori Ogai was amused by Osamu Dazai's behavior, "Don't always dislike Hyakki-kun's appearance, Hyakki-kun will be sad, and his face can come in handy at critical times."

Osamu Dazai pondered: "Scary?"

Mori Ogai said flickeringly: "Think about it, take off the mask at the critical moment of the battle."

Osamu Dazai's mind lit up: "Well, it's a sure win!"

The teacher and his subjects were full of black water, and the ridiculed Hyakkimaru withdrew from the simple meditation state, and the distracting thoughts that had been suppressed rose again, making him recall the picture in "Hell of the Brain".

The more I think about it, the pictures in my memory seem to be fading.

Hyakkimaru couldn't grasp the fading bright colors, as if watching the world drift away from his eyes.

He fell into depression.

Blindness is not terrible, what is terrible is heart blindness. During the long-term autism, he lost his sensitivity to colors, lost his ability to imagine images, and could only know that he was thinking about something.

In the real world, he can apply for Guinness World Records——

For example: Disabled and strong?

The conversation with the outside world ended when Hyakkimaru was depressed, and Osamu Dazai obtained the right from Mr. Mori to visit Yumeno Kusaku once a week, during which he had to ensure that Yumeno Kusaku would not be severely stimulated.Mori Ogai seemed to have thought of something temporarily, and asked suspiciously: "I talked with Yumeno-kun for a while, what is the cute doll he wants? Are you talking about Hyakki-kun?"

But Hyakkimaru has a cold and delicate appearance, and a slender figure, which doesn't match the word cute.

Dazai was silent.

In front of Mori Ogai, he took off Hyakkimaru's mask, and read: "That's how cute it is."

Two black holed eyes and a sunken nose, plus dark white teeth.

This is the face cursed by the devil.

——In an emergency situation, it is really a mental attack.

Mori Ogai's blood bar was emptied by the limit of human appearance, and he covered his eyes: "Dazai-kun! Don't you always dislike taking off his mask? Why don't you care now?"

Osamu Dazai remained calm: "No one knows what I have experienced."

From being unable to look directly to barely accepting, I don't know how many times I have been stimulated in the process.

Hyakkimaru regained the mask in "Dororo", feeling a little emotional.

[I don't look good like this. 】

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, and went to look at the neglected Hyakkimaru. The masked Hyakkimaru rested his head on his knees, as if he knew that his true face was very ugly and felt sad.

Mori Ogai said gently: "If Hyakki-kun hadn't encountered such a thing, and with such a clever mind, he must be an outstanding person no less than Dazai-kun."

Mori Ou said to Osamu Dazai unexpectedly, "If it's Dazai-kun..."

Osamu Dazai replied in seconds: "I choose to die!"

Topic terminator.

Hyakkimaru, who stayed by Dazai Osamu's side for a while, turned off the automatic out-going inspection function, stood up, put on his shoes, and slowly walked outside, Dazai Osamu did not follow up immediately, and raised his eyebrows.

Mori Ogai watched the joke: "Pay attention to the mental state of Hyakki-kun."

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes: "Mr. Mori, I'm not a lolicon, nor do I have fetishes!"

Mori Ogai ignored the brat and looked through the contract in his hand, "I heard that the king of sheep has been looking for him near Leibo Street. My clinic is relatively close to Leibo Street."

Osamu Dazai took out an earphone from his pocket, put it on, and continued watching the movie indifferently.

After an hour, he cursed secretly: Crow's mouth!

Osamu Dazai ran out.

In the clinic, Mori Ogai pressed his fist to his lips, and burst into laughter: "It seems that the king of sheep attaches great importance to the Hyakki-kun."

Dazai-kun, you have to be more careful with your own people, otherwise...it's easy to be snatched away by others.

There are locators on the feet, monitors on the inside of the clothes, and Hyakkimaru, who does not know how many strange things are on his body, walks outside without attracting strange eyes from others.At most, he was wearing a yukata and clogs, and the samurai sword worn by his waist had already been disassembled and installed into the prosthetic arm.

The black-haired boy in a bathing suit walked extremely steadily, his eyes were empty, and he had a subtle sense of distance from his eyes.

What is he looking for.

In this world where humans and monsters live together, kill the evil.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hid behind the corner, not daring to show his head, and quickly stuffed money to the tipper: "Okay, you go!"

The person who was stuffed with money was a vagrant on Leibo Street. He felt that the money was a bit short, so he could only swallow the blackmail.But as he walked, he looked at Chuya Nakahara at the corner. He was wearing a hood, and his unremarkable appearance didn't look like the king of sheep. He was clearly a pervert who followed others, right?

Nakahara Chuya waited for Hyakkimaru to go to the next street entrance, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed.

After so many follow-ups, he finally figured out a rule for approaching Hyakkimaru: Don't let yourself be exposed in a place without shelter, otherwise the other party will find out his arrival in advance!

He is not simply curious about Hyakkimaru, but is eager to find the mystery of his own life experience from the other party.

The other party's tragic appearance...could it be caused by the explosion six years ago?

Central Plains is also worried.

Maybe no one will believe it, and Zhongyuanzhong is not a pure human being.His consciousness was born in an explosion accident six years ago. That accident covered a very wide area, burning the ground, dyeing the sky red, and the released Huangba spit out and destroyed a piece of land in the appearance of a pitch-black beast.

He didn't know why he had a human form of Rage God, and a huge power was sealed in his body, but he couldn't find the reason for his birth, and finally stayed in Leibo Street in the appearance of a seven-year-old child.

When Hyakkimaru was fighting him, only he could see the invisible red light on his body.

That is a power very similar to that of Huangbatu!

Hyakkimaru walked along the remote neighborhoods of Yokohama, getting farther and farther away from the crowd, and where there were no passers-by in Yokohama, it also meant a dangerous area that surveillance cameras could not capture.Zhongyuan Zhong also knew that he shouldn't be worried about Hyakkimaru, so he was still sweating for the other party, after all, the other party was blind and deaf!

When crossing the road, Hyakkimaru couldn't see the traffic lights at all.

When someone looked at him with ill intentions, Hyakkimaru turned a blind eye and passed by. With his clean-sighted attitude, others hesitated to make a sound, and retracted the knife he took out.

When there is an obstacle in front of it, Hyakkimaru will automatically bypass it, or step on it, and there will be a clicking sound of stepping on a soda can under the two-tooth clogs, and occasionally stepping on broken glass.

He is like an ancient ghost in a bustling city, cold and withdrawn, with deep obsessions.

No one knows the "world" in his eyes.

Nakahara Nakata followed Hyakkimaru with his hands in his pockets, keeping a distance.His mood turned from tense to heavy. Compared with Hyakkimaru, he was wandering in Raibo Street.

It seems human but not human, looking for a certain goal.

The scope of activities of Hyakkimaru is centered on the clinic, and it is guaranteed that it can go back afterward, and it does not mean to leave "Dororo".This city is very evil, there are many flames of life with red light, but there are very few evil things, Hyakkimaru uses himself as a bait, and wants to kill more times when "Dororo" is not around.

He felt that the more evil things he killed, the healthier his body would be.

Presumably next time...

The time of suffocation can also be longer.

A strange scene appeared in front of Hyakkimaru. The grandmother who came to Yokohama from Kanagawa to visit her relatives got lost and couldn't find passers-by in a remote place, so she wanted to ask the lonely Hyakkimaru for directions.

Hyakkimaru bypassed the human-shaped obstacle with a blank face, and left directly.

Grandma: "...this child."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was following behind, was also helpless, and ran out after a while to help guide the way: "Grandma, just go that way. At this time, pay attention to safety, and don't go into the alley where there are no people."

After getting this done, Chuya Nakahara rushed in the direction of Hyakkimaru.

Suddenly slam on the brakes.

Behind a wall, Hyakkimaru waited for him quietly, with his left hand on his right arm, trying to draw a sharp samurai sword from under the black sleeve embroidered with colorful fireworks.

[Gradient Demon God, we meet again. 】

Unlike the first meeting a few months ago, the red light around the other party has weakened a bit.

However, the core area is still red to black, evil and tyrannical, that is the inhuman light of the demon god.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sighed: "I can't hide it from you, what are you doing, every time we meet, we either fight or chase and flee, so we can't communicate normally?"

It's a good thing that Hyakkimaru didn't slash the sword, but was waiting for his action.

This can be regarded as the fear of oneself.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled off his hood, his bright hair was blown away by the wind, and his diamond-like blue eyes had a firm will.Even if the sheep organization is torn apart, the King of Sheep on Leibo Street will not be underestimated. He has earned his reputation by relying on his own strength, and he has never done anything evil in Leibo Street.

Many people with white flames are probably not as kind as Zhongyuan Zhongye with dark red flames.

People are like different abilities.

In filthy sorrow.

Hyakkimaru can't understand Nakahara Chuya's sadness, and Nakahara Chuya also can't understand Hyakkimaru's obsession. Language is a channel for people to communicate, and the two who have lost the ability to communicate are destined to be enemies.

After a long stalemate, the hope in Zhongye's eyes dimmed, "It still doesn't work."

He couldn't find a way to show his favor, he just felt that his soul seemed to be exposed under the "eyes" of the other party, and when the human skin was cut open, there was a pile of dirty power essence inside.

He had no choice but to retreat step by step.

"Hundred Ghost Pills."

"Your name is that, I'm Chuya Zhongyuan..."

The orange-haired boy stared at each other, the ups and downs of life and inhumanity did not erase his sincerity towards others.

"see you later."

Next time, he will definitely find a way to communicate!

A few days later, after several twists and turns, the Armed Detective Agency received another inexplicably familiar commission. The commissioning party did not show up, and asked a third party to pay part of the commission, just hoping to find a way to communicate with blind and deaf people , so that the other party does not regard themselves as a bad person.

Kunikida thought to himself: "How to describe it sounds familiar..."

The faces of the other people in the Armed Detective Agency became strange, remembering the mental stimulation of that day.

Edogawa Ranpo couldn't stop laughing when he brought up the order, and hit the nail on the head: "He wanted to communicate with Hyakkimaru, but Hyakkimaru treated him as a bad guy..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who is currently doing his best for any entrusted tasks, has stepped forward.

"Ranbu, is there a way?"

"Of course the detective does."

Edogawa Ranpo didn't care at all, for the president's sake, he put on his glasses, put on a confident pose, and showed the smile of a wise man whom God loves so much for him.

"Don't kill people, do more good deeds, and clean yourself up."

The president is the best example, otherwise, he wouldn't believe that Hyakkimaru would be able to endure the first meeting.

That boy—

It's like the nemesis of all villains.

afterwards.

Zhong Yuan also got a reply from the Armed Detective Agency, life is hopeless, "Do good things?"

The resident of Leibo Street who acted as a third party for him cautiously said: "King of Sheep, that's what they said... They want you to do good deeds and don't kill people. After a long time, you won't be hostile."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked back at him with confused eyes.

"Can it be done?"

"I think the king of sheep who often rescues children and drives away bad guys is a good man."

The residents of Leibo Street were afraid of his power, but they recognized his behavior, which caught Zhong Yuanzhong off guard and was praised once, his ears were red, and he hurriedly said: "I didn't! I just did something within my power, after all I also grew up on Leibo Street..."

14 years old, what a age.

Life is unpredictable, filled with countless hopes and possibilities.

Only then did the residents of Leibo Street see from his reaction that the mighty King of Sheep was also a child.

In the Port Mafia Headquarters, Dazai Osamu did not let him act alone after picking up the Hyakkimaru. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair, resting his chin, counting the brick books on the table with a bored face: "Psychological Analysis of the Disabled", "Communication Guidance for the Deaf-Mute", "Popular Science of Human Organs", "One Hundred Classic Pictures That Shock the Bravery", "On the Making of Prosthetic Limbs", "The History of the World's Supernatural Organization Development"...

There seems to be a strange book mixed in here.

In the cell where the person with supernatural powers is sealed, Yumeno Hisaku put the doll into Hyakkimaru's hands: "Brother Doll, my doll looks similar to you."

Kusaku Yumeno's life flame burns red with a tiny white core.

This is a real brat.

Hyakkimaru was reviewing the past in the "brain hell". With the strengthening of mental resistance, he has been able to separate part of his consciousness from hallucinations to perceive the outside world, and touch the doll that has no touch in his hand.

The medium of "brain hell" is the doll, as long as the doll is there, the power of Yumeno Hisaku is there.

The supernatural thread on Hyakkimaru's body is connected to this doll.

He strokes quietly.

Yumeno Kusaku was very happy. He had been lonely for many years, and no one dared to approach him. "It's great that the doll brother can play with me, just like the doll my parents gave me..."

Before he could finish the scary words, Kusaku Yumeno's head was hit by a book, and he covered the top of his head in pain.

Osamu Dazai looked down at him, and smiled hypocritically: "I also played with you."

Yumeno Hisaku burst into tears: "Brother Bandage is a villain."

Osamu Dazai picked up another thicker book and weighed it in his hands, as if you wanted to say it again.

Yumeno pursed his lips, and quietly leaned towards Hyakkimaru's side, but Hyakkimaru didn't like the red light on his body, so he sat down on Dazai Osamu's side indifferently.

Osamu Dazai grabbed the doll in Hyakkimaru's arms, and the doll dissipated, releasing the supernatural ability "brain hell".

Hyakkimaru raised his head to "see" Osamu Dazai sitting on the chair.

The hallucinations dissipated little by little.

The turmoil in the world and the various aspects of life have faded from his eyes. After many times, his heart has experienced the attacks of "brain hell" many times, and returned to the darkness shrouded in this life again.

He whispered in his heart with a voice he had forgotten.

【I still know pain, I still remember colors, I... have overcome the fear of darkness. 】

Light makes people vulnerable, but darkness has become his protection.

【but……】

【I still want to return to the bright world. 】

The illusory consciousness suddenly became stronger in the puppet-like body, and he did not let go of the hand that grasped the edge of the world.The white flame intertwined with crimson is burning fiercely, growing itself every moment, unwilling to be extinguished in the darkness.

Like the ultimate desire of human nature.

The existence of Hyakkimaru represents life's initial desire to survive!

Osamu Dazai watched the subtle changes in Hyakkimaru's body, listened to his strong heartbeat, and immersed himself in it.

"Are you alive..."

This kind of will actually made him think of endless flames.

Just like this summer——

A little hot.

The author has something to say:

The fourth one is here.

Who doesn't like Hyakkimaru~.

Even Kuroro from Meteor Street, Shinigami from Ruukon Street, and Uchiha Madara from Naruto, they will never deny their appreciation for life.

They will all appreciate Hyakkimaru because the purity of Hyakkimaru breaks certain boundaries.

He is the essence of life's desire to live.

Alive.

It is the common wish of mankind (those anti-human beings drag it down).

Mr. Dazai, look at yourself (pointing).