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

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Before going to "Likudao Mukuro", Osamu Dazai contacted another intermediary of illusionists.

To be precise, the other party is responsible for processing the transaction between the two parties.

That's right.

The whole world is so big, there is more than one illusionist, and Liudaomu can be said to be the least background illusionist among them.It is also because of this that the Supernatural Secret Service Division will give priority to recommending Rokudo Mukuro to Osamu Dazai, and even wants to use the information on the tenth generation of Pengelie's purpose as a springboard to win over this Italian illusionist who hates the mafia.

Japan currently lacks illusionists, and the Japanese government covets illusions that can confuse real ones.Having an illusionist is equivalent to having a psychic ability user with excellent control.

As we all know, the consequences of losing control of people with psychic abilities are disasters.

Yumeno Hisaku is the best example.

Kong has lethal power, but his ability will be sealed by the organization, and he will not be allowed to go out to disrupt social stability.

Illusionists are much more stable than those with psychic abilities. The Japanese government is eyeing the particularity of Liu Dao Mukuro. The other party is the result of human experiments. He has no sense of belonging to Italy, and there are inevitably precious treasures left on his body. Experimental data.In addition, the Japanese government does not have many interests with the Italian mafia. No matter how the Pengele family is fighting among themselves, once they save someone, it is equivalent to eating fat in their mouths.

Osamu Dazai knows a thing or two about these twists and turns, and his mind is full of twists and turns, no less than those adult old foxes. He specially finds an intermediary just to achieve his goal in a roundabout way.

"Make an offer."

At present, there is only one illusionist who is the most fresh and refined, and who can do things with money: the top illusionist Mamon of the Varian's independent assassination department of the Italian Vongola family.

The intermediary said coldly on the phone: "One-time range-type illusion layout starts at 200 million US dollars, and the price increases depending on the size of the venue and requirements; one-time illusion assassination starts at 500 million US dollars, and the price increases depending on the number of people and difficulty; one-time modification Memory, starting with $800 million..."

Osamu Dazai asked bluntly, "Why are they all one-off?"

The intermediary replied: "The performance of the illusion is linked to the illusionist himself, so both parties can rest assured."

"And..." The intermediary heard the client's voice on the phone, which was too young, and became suspicious, "Sir, you are contacting me as a Japanese port mafia. May I ask what position you are in, and who do you work for?"

Dazai Zhihu pretended to be powerful: "Mr. Mori is my guardian in name."

After a little thought, the intermediary knew that Mr. Mori was referring to Mori Ogai, but he didn't know more specifically.

The port mafia is in chaos.

"Is the illusionist accepting the commission to restore the body?" Dazai Osamu did not go around in circles with him, and the intermediary's tone was not too enthusiastic when he heard it: "Mr. There are many rich people with organ failure flocking to them, and the price is extremely high, so I don’t recommend Mr. to buy such a large deal for the first time.”

Osamu Dazai thought: Are you underestimating the Japanese mafia, or Mr. Mori's wallet?

Mori Ogai is working hard at the port mafia headquarters...

He really has no money himself!

"How much?" Osamu Dazai's indifference gave the intermediary some confidence.

"Sir, are you sure you want to make a deal in this area? I must tell you that in the past, the cost of building a heart was calculated in hours, and the price was not less than US$100 million..." After the intermediary repeatedly confirmed his intention, He took a deep breath and said, "Please wait a moment, I can't decide on such a business."

"Mummu, are you looking for my new client?"

A few minutes later, a new voice came into the microphone, speaking Japanese with a slightly strange tongue.This made the pupils of Osamu Dazai who had heard of "Arcobaleno (Rainbow Son)" shrink slightly after being exposed to the port mafia. Is the rumored curse that makes people smaller really exist?

What this person said out loud was an immature and indifferent baby's voice!

"Personal body organ repair, not connected to the brain, not connected to the eyeball, not connected to the ear, not connected to things related to sexual function, does not promise that the illusion will always be effective, and only half of the treatment fee will be refunded if it fails."

A series of failures brought Osamu Dazai back to reality.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help looking at Hyakkimaru, who was also judged to be "cursed", and the black-haired boy who had completed "slaying demons and demons" once again retracted his sword. Today's yukata has become a goldfish pattern on a black background, with a belt tied around his waist and chest. Part of the bandages were exposed, restrained and at the same time adding a bit of killing madness.

In just one month, the few evil things in Yokohama were wiped out by Hyakkimaru. The invisible earthbound spirits and monsters all disappeared, and the air was cleaner.

Those "things" attracted by the breath of death in Yokohama have not yet taken root here, but they are frightened by Hyakkimaru who often wanders in the city and run away overnight.

In the eyes of monsters, Hyakkimaru is more evil than many big monsters who have been practicing for many years!

A humanoid that resembles a human being rather than a human being.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his thoughts and asked, "Mr. Mamon, it's great that you can speak Japanese. The brain is the most complicated organ in the human body. It's normal not to connect it. Why can't the eyeballs and ears also work?"

I happened to contact an intermediary in Italy, and Mamon, who had spare time, floated in mid-air, while counting the money in his hand, and said to the mobile phone: "Organs involving the five senses, no illusionist will easily pick them up, but dare to pick them up." Illusionists under the hood—” The little baby smiled with a triangular mouth under the hood, gloomy, “I can guarantee that they are all third-rate garbage from nowhere.”

Illusion is the effect on the five senses of the human body. Isn't it a logical contradiction to repair the five senses?

People who lack the five senses are isolated from the effects of illusion to a certain extent.

Five Senses?Osamu Dazai thought about the taboos of illusionists, and realized something. What Mamon said meant that he would not accept such an order easily, but it did not mean that the other party would not be able to do it. This is indeed the confidence of a super-class illusionist.

"May I ask about organs other than the five senses, such as hands and feet, or internal organs?"

"catch."

Mamon agreed without hesitation.

How much money can a person make for assassination these days?Or take extra money to make more money!

Ma Meng, who loves money like his life, seems to see this prodigal son giving him a lot of banknotes, and the dollars are rushing towards him, and his voice raises a few steps: "Is it a daily subscription, a monthly subscription, or a yearly subscription?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Is this a renewal membership system?

The follow-up ended without a problem. Osamu Dazai used his emotional intelligence to stabilize Mamon, leaving room for further discussion, and did not let the other party realize that he was a person who could not afford a dollar in his pocket.

Osamu Dazai felt so poor after making this phone call.

"Why didn't I realize that money is so important before?"

No.

Money has always been very important, but he just muddled through the material conditions before he could survive.

"Hyakkimaru, let me auction you off once!" Dazai Osamu said creatively, "There must be someone like you who is willing to collect it. I will sell you at a high price and get you back. Just go back and forth a few times." Got enough money to repair limbs and spine, eh? Why are you walking so fast—"

Hyakkimaru walked endlessly in one direction, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the Chinatown in Yamashita Town, Naka-ku, Yokohama.There are more than 200 restaurants with the characteristics of flower growers here, and there are many tourists and pedestrians coming and going. Together with Kobe Nanjing Town and Nagasaki Shinchi China Street, it is called the three major China Streets in Japan.

"Aren't you afraid to go to crowded places?"

Osamu Dazai was tired from walking, and he put his black coat on his elbows, otherwise he would be too hot.

He rested his chin on Hyakkimaru's shoulder, exhaled, and tiptoed to look ahead: "Wow, there are a lot of tourists from other places, are they all shopping and eating?"

【…】

Hyakkimaru was also frightened by the traffic.

He just followed the light of the flame of life subconsciously, and saw the dense fire for the first time.

Campfire? ? ?

Human beings use their vitality to light up a world in the dark. The flames are exuberant and full of vitality, which greatly shocked the Hyakkimaru, who has been lonely for many years.Once upon a time, I was also a part of the crowd, and I felt happy from the bottom of my heart only in the busy city.

Speaking of eating, Osamu Dazai was also hungry, and urged: "Let's go there."

Hyakkimaru was dumbfounded.

【fire……】

【too big……】

Osamu Dazai was in charge of pushing this guy who was not afraid of hunger, like playing with a puppet, he pushed one step, the other side took a step, his hands and feet were uncoordinated, giving passers-by the feeling that two teenagers were having a fight.

Only Osamu Dazai understands him and wants to break the other's withdrawn shell.

If it's a friend...

There should be nothing wrong with your own approach.

From choosing a restaurant to eating in a private room, Osamu Dazai was considerate and did not provoke the waiter. It is fun to tease Hyakkimaru, but what is it to show strangers the true face of Hyakkimaru? Are you qualified to show mercy to Hundred Ghost Pills?

"This is Xiaolongbao?" Osamu Dazai picked up a steaming steamed bun with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, "Umm—no, there is soup in it, it's a soup dumpling." Hyakkimaru on the opposite side put the mask up Moved away, under the isolation of the box, the stiff body relaxed.

He touched the chair under him and sat forward a little.

Osamu Dazai used the serving chopsticks to put the cold steamed bun in front of Hyakkimaru's teeth. Hyakkimaru opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to bite the food, but Dazai knocked his teeth with the chopsticks.

"Don't bite, the soup will flow out."

Hyakkimaru paused, opened his teeth instead, and ate the whole xiao long bao, feeling a little unaccustomed to being fed.

He is used to being independent, and his adoptive father taught him to learn to live alone as much as possible.

Osamu Dazai tapped his teeth again.

"chew."

[Dororo, it's so troublesome to eat like this. 】

If Hyakkimaru had any face, he would already be crying faintly at this moment, unable to resist "Dororo"'s request.

After going back and forth several times, Osamu Dazai said proudly, "I know you understand what I mean."

Dolls are super smart!

It would be better if he was more obedient and didn't pretend to be ignorant.

After eating and drinking at the Chinese restaurant, Osamu Dazai poked his head out from the box and asked the waiter for two bamboo sticks. He wrote "Mamon" on one stick and "Mamon" on the other stick. Liudaoku", and finally put the two lottery in the place where Hyakkimaru could touch, and played a lottery game with great interest, "Hyakkimaru, you choose one! The one on the left needs money, and the one on the right... is terrible."

Ma Meng was greedy for money, and he had to use high sums of dollars to satisfy his appetite, and Liu Dao Mu had destroyed the mafia family, so he probably wanted the life of the tenth generation of Pengelie.

Osamu Dazai was neither afraid of running out of money, nor was he afraid of losing his life, and said meaningfully.

"I found that your luck has always been very good, much better than mine. It seems that God doesn't want you to have an accident. You might as well decide for yourself the illusionist who will restore your body."

Hyakkimaru "looked" at him straight, his eyes slightly deviated from Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai was suspicious: "What are you looking at?"

He looked around, and found that what the other party looked at seemed to be the lobby where they entered the door, facing south, away from the guests who were eating, and enshrining a statue of a compassionate Bodhisattva.Buddhism is prevalent in Japan, and ordinary people also know the names of some Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. In the Chinese restaurant, there is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva that keeps people safe.

In his heart's eye, Hyakkimaru saw the gold-plated Bodhisattva statue through the hollowed-out wooden box at the edge. After years of enshrining by the boss, although the Bodhisattva statue was placed in a place where life is killed like a restaurant, it was not polluted by a little oily smoke and was quiet. Freedom, bless the believers.

[This silhouette... is it a statue of a Bodhisattva? 】

The dead object revealed a faint green light, which reminded him of the Bodhisattva statue he had seen many times in hallucinations.The statue of Songzi Guanyin holding a child is enshrined on the altar, protecting herself at critical moments.

"If you want to see it, I'll take you there to see it." Osamu Dazai helped him put on the mask and put away the bamboo sticks.

When Hyakkimaru came to the lobby of the Chinese restaurant, there was already a diner in front of him who had finished his meal and was worshiping the Bodhisattva. The other person was wearing a crimson Tang suit, with a graceful figure, and even covering his face with a fan could not hide his feminine beauty.When she turned to leave, she almost bumped into Hyakkimaru, and was separated by Osamu Dazai's hand, and the back of his hand accidentally brushed the other's delicate skin that made people's hearts sway.

It is not that Osamu Dazai has never seen a beautiful woman, but he is rarely "charged" by such a simple "electricity". He is still young and has not yet reached the stage of interest in young women.

"This lady..." He probed a little bit towards the woman in the cheongsam who couldn't see her face clearly.

What's the matter, is my eyes dazzled?He seemed to see something indistinct behind the fan.

Hyakkimaru suddenly grabbed his hand and pinched him, and Osamu Dazai hissed.

【Bodhisattva statue...】

In the place where worship is to be prepared.

The statue of the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva is torn apart, the gold paint is mottled, and the head has fallen from a height.

"Boom——" The sound of a hard object rolling down was very clear, Guanyin's crown was broken, his neck was separated, and he rolled down to Hyakkimaru's feet, as if repeating the scene when Hyakkimaru was born.

Osamu Dazai's eyes sank.

However, he quickly communicated with the store calmly, clearing away the suspicion that he and Hyakkimaru damaged the Bodhisattva statue.

This incident was like an episode, Osamu Dazai had no intention of wandering around Chinatown, so he took a taxi and returned to Mr. Mori's clinic.Hyakkimaru was not in a good mood, and wanted to worship the Bodhisattva and thank the other party for saving his life, but the Bodhisattva in his mind was broken into pieces.

Mori Ogai, who came back to deal with work at night, changed back into his white coat and scratched his head, "What's wrong with Hyakki-kun?"

"I went to Chinatown, and I was scared." Osamu Dazai used a cat teaser he didn't know where to find, and "tickled" the other party with the feathers on the front end, but was ignored by Hyakkimaru, who had always been very cooperative with him.

Hyakkimaru hugged his knees and sat on the chair, refusing to face Mori Ogai's direction.

Mori Ogai said narrowly, "Haven't you gotten used to my existence for so long?"

Dazai Osamu said casually: "When will Mr. Mori stop killing people, maybe Hyakkimaru will accept you." But Mori Ogai didn't respond to his words, Mori Ogai just laughed and went to work at his desk.

Osamu Dazai moved closer to Hyakkimaru, their foreheads were almost touching.

Avoid indoor surveillance.

He put the bamboo stick with both ends in the opponent's hand.

"Draw one."

Under the influence of Dazai Osamu's life flame, Hyakkimaru no longer recalls the past that is not a good thing.

【Is Dororo comforting me?What are you holding in your hand? 】

The black-haired boy drew out a lottery in confusion.

What the hell? ? ?

Dazai Osamu was satisfied with his idea of ​​asking him to draw lots, and took a look at it, and it turned out to be "Six Paths".

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

If Mamon wants to restore Hyakkimaru's limbs, spine, and even his five senses, the price that Osamu Dazai will have to pay may be hundreds of millions of dollars a year!

It was too expensive, far from what the 14-year-old Osamu Dazai could afford.

believe him--

Mr. Sen couldn't hand it over either.

The port mafia left Mori Ogai with a poor finances, an empty weapons department, and all kinds of nasty messes. The future Dazai Osamu may be able to earn back, but his hands will inevitably be blackened.

"Leave it to me." Osamu Dazai destroyed the bamboo stick and put it back in his pocket properly.

Hyakkimaru hugged his knees and "watched" him, surrounded by breath, Dazai Osamu could hear the sound of breathing behind the mask, there was no impetuousness, and the hearts of each other seemed to be purified.

The world of two people is so small and so quiet.

Osamu Dazai suddenly felt that the woman in the cheongsam he saw during the day was not as good-looking as the Hyakkimaru she was wearing.

Delicate flowers are poisonous.

The only thing that won't stab him is a puppet reaching out to him.

"Hyakkimaru, restore your face soon..."

Osamu Dazai went to brush the bangs behind the other party's face, revealing the whole mask, a false beauty.

But he felt that there was nothing wrong with being fake.

Improve aesthetics, UP~.

……

The next day, a new statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in the clinic.

Mori Ogai tapped on the empty wall, temporarily built an altar for worship, and asked him wonderingly.

"Why is there a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the clinic?"

"Hyakkimaru likes it."

After commanding the port mafia leader, Osamu Dazai smiled less hypocritically at Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai sighed: "Dazai-kun, I am convinced, you are more careful than cats and dogs for a doll that is about to break down, I thought you would lose interest in him soon .”

Osamu Dazai didn't care about his knowingly asking, and pulled Hyakkimaru over to look at the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Hyakkimaru couldn't see the specific outline of the statue: [There seems to be more obstacles in front? 】

Osamu Dazai touched his chin and thought: "Why can't I see it? Is it because I bought a cheap one, or is there some mysterious power of faith bonus..."

Because you are too poor to be gilded!

"Mr. Sen!"

Dazai Osamu discovered the problem, and immediately shouted Mori Ogai: "The Bodhisattva is still short of being gilded!"

"...No money, save, save a little."

"..."

Are we really gangsters?

Today's port mafia is still so impoverished, struggling to survive, eating instant noodles together.

The author has something to say:

Mammon from "The Governess", born illusionist, one of the seven cursed, transformed from adult to baby.

Known his charges in the original book (killing price): [Baidu Encyclopedia] Mamon is for Bailan Jesso (1 million per hour) who was stabbed in the internal organs in the battle and Spelby Skuvalo A heart was conjured up.

This is a ruthless man who is capable and greedy for money.