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

Sending someone's head from thousands of miles away is light in gift and affectionate.

The "date" of the day is over and the night is coming.

Hyakkimaru helped his "Dororo" overcome the phobia of a large number of people, as if holding hands gave him infinite courage, making the lonely beast willing to step into the eyes of the world.In order to adjust the mental state of Hyakkimaru, Osamu Dazai accompanied him to wander around all the time, and went to see those mediocre and happy places for him.

Osamu Dazai was slightly infected by the peaceful atmosphere of the Saiki brothers' hometown, and stopped talking nonsense here.

It is different from person to person.

Some people are destined to keep their own place and start a family and start a career, while others have never considered such a thing.This small town is the epitome of ordinary life. Occasionally, a few extraordinary people out of the hierarchy are born. They will not break the rhythm of life of others, but choose to regard this place as the destination of their hearts.

"Hyakkimaru, I still prefer Yokohama."

Osamu Dazai said to Hyakkimaru on the bus, and Hyakkimaru was obsessed with looking at the scenery outside the window.

[Ancient means of transportation... the speed is so fast, the afterimages of the flames appear. 】

"But Hyakkimaru is different."

【The prosperity of mankind...】

"Hyakkimaru likes ordinary and kind people, they can give Hyakkimaru a sense of security."

【Dororo, are we going home? 】

Hyakkimaru came back to his senses and found that the intensity of human flames was increasing.

Osamu Dazai did not love to play with mobile phones as much as the current people, but moved the fingers of Hyakkimaru back and forth, never getting tired of playing, "I really want to know what kind of image the world is displayed in your mind in the perception of Hyakkimaru. In the mind, do all people float like ghosts, or radiate different lights."

Finding Hyakkimaru "looking" at him intently, the 14-year-old Osamu Dazai suddenly felt a little unnatural.

Osamu Dazai whispered, "Do I look dirty now?"

Is it all ugly sinful colors...

When the bus leads to the underground tunnel, Osamu Dazai's eyes become dark for a moment, and when he comes into contact with the world where Hyakkimaru can't see anything clearly, he can only be held by the warm prosthetic limb in his hand.

He has deceived others. The skin is meaningless in the dark, and the soul has become the most important symbol.

"..."

Osamu Dazai's expression darkened.

Should he ask the lower-level members of the port mafia for advice on how to cleanse his soul?

When he saw Hyakkimaru clearly again, Osamu Dazai smiled back to normal.

"We're going back soon, maybe in time for dinner."

[Why does Dororo's flame of life flicker on and off?Red light flowing outside the haze-colored flame? 】

Hyakkimaru was puzzled but chose to accept.

Even if there is a slight change, as long as it develops in a good direction...

The black-haired boy went to touch Dazai Osamu's face, but the lazy Dazai Osamu didn't dodge him, and the other party bit a finger in spite of himself, thinking: Can Hyakkimaru distinguish his movements?

Hyakkimaru: [? ? ! ! 】

Hyakkimaru: [The flame of life... contacted at a negative distance? ! 】

To round up, is "Dororo" sucking his fingers and flirting with him?

When he arrived at Yokohama Station, Osamu Dazai pulled the absent-minded Hyakkimaru out of the car. In order to pass through the security check passage, he chose a long drive for several hours, because this person would always turn back to find himself after parting ways.The appearance of being afraid of losing himself made him understand the psychological shadow left by the last time. If he wants to eliminate the fear of losing and never getting back, he must rebuild trust.

As soon as you arrive in Yokohama, where the port trade is extremely prosperous, you will be greeted by the impetuousness and excitement of a modern city.

Hyakkimaru unconsciously started looking for something.

The closer you get, the less likely that sense of hidden evil seems to be an illusion.

Osamu Dazai was about to take a taxi and go back to Mr. Mori's clinic for dinner early, but Hyakkimaru pulled his hand away.He looked along the road in the direction Hyakkimaru was pointing at: "That's Yokohama Park, we've been there."

That's where they were seen by the Armed Detective Agency last time.

After seeing an attractive red light, Hyakkimaru took a deep breath, feeling excited, and tried to express his inner appeal through movements: 【Dororo, go over there and have a look. 】

Osamu Dazai compromised under his slight pull.

"Ok."

Barbecue or Western food at night?

Osamu Dazai began to think about which restaurant to choose for eating out, and which card of Mr. Mori to consume, while Hyakkimaru dragged him forward with full power, with a clear goal, ignoring the traffic lights on the road, and one point was bright. Scary red light is like GPS positioning in the dark.

Under the emergency braking of the vehicle and the sideways glances of passers-by, Hyakkimaru rushed into the park with Osamu Dazai in his arms.

On the square of the park, there is a line in front of the crepe vending cart.

Young men and women date here, taste sweets, and a white-haired teenager with a purple inverted crown tattoo on his face eats happily and orders all kinds of flavors.And this person is not just a few bites, but a real sweet tooth. Under the expression of "so cute" in the hearts of many Japanese girls, he is happily eating the ice cream in the crepe. Narrowed into a thin line.

Brandon Jesso arrived in Japan this afternoon, and took the hotel bus from the airport to Yokohama, which was delayed for more than half an hour.He put his suitcase in the five-star hotel he had booked, and without jet lag, he took his mobile phone and wallet, and went straight to the famous Yokohama Park in good spirits.

It is said that the crepes here are very delicious!

Ah, the ice cream is so cool in one bite!The omelets are especially warm!

"As expected, it is Quan Jinghua's favorite crepe, the taste of first love~." Bailan Jesso ate the crepe and said something that others could not understand, "Miss Jinghua should only be six years old now, and she is still a cute girl. Her young daughter...do you want to abduct her, but unfortunately, her spy parents are not easy to mess with."

The ice cream accidentally got on his finger, and Bailan Jesso licked his fingertips, pure and ambiguous, full of hormonal breath, worthy of being a romantic Italian.

"Wait until she becomes an orphan and inherits her mother's abilities."

He's talking about what's going to happen in ten years.

If there is no accident, there will be a poor orphan girl named Quan Jinghua standing here in the future. Both of her parents died, and she was manipulated by the port mafia to become a killer.Afterwards, she quietly watched others, waiting for the end of being handed over to the police and then shot. Unexpectedly, Atsushi Nakajima, a newcomer to the armed detective agency who arrested her, would kindly help her buy a crepe and take this as an opportunity , fell in love with the boy who saved her.

This is the taste of first love, yes.

What Brandon Jesso tasted was the special taste intertwined with other people's feelings and destiny.

There are countless Bailan Jesso in countless parallel time and space. They come from the same source, and after having the ability to share the memory of parallel time and space, they inevitably have a superior mentality.

In theory it goes like this...

But in reality, Bailan Jesso was locked on by a fierce murderous aura, and his whole body trembled, remembering that he was still an innocent Italian boy, not some god who tried to use the whole world as a playground.

Wait, he has no enemies in Yokohama!

He bit the quiche part of the crepe and stared up blankly at the source of the chill ahead.

One, two teenagers?

The black-haired boy who shot him murderously held the other boy's hand. His expression was indifferent, his pupils were dead silent, and his skin was so white that it was weirdly white. He looked like a Japanese doll in a horror movie with a living soul stuffed into it.

Brandon Jesso recognized their identities, held up the dessert, hesitation appeared in his purple eyes.

"Would you like...a crepe?"

What are you doing? The desserts are not delicious, or the Italians are not friendly enough.

【people?Evil? ?Devil? ? ? 】

Hyakkimaru has never seen a life flame that is so red to this extent, and the other party has no other colors, it is all blood-stained crimson.The moment he witnessed it with his own eyes, he seemed to smell a bloody smell that did not exist in reality. The breath drifted past, and it was the wail of endless creatures resounding through the soul.

If this is a human being, how can anyone be so insane?

If this is an evil thing, why is there no demon-slayer and demon-killing generation to kill the other party?

At last.

If this is one of the twelve demon gods, the chief culprit who makes the world miserable, then let the Santu River full of human resentment wash away his sins, and he will never be reborn forever!

Hyakkimaru's hand immediately released Osamu Dazai, restoring the appearance of his skin and limbs.

"Dororo..."

Dazai took two steps back without his reminder.

The area of ​​the park square is spacious enough, and the passers-by also have the instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and faintly separate from the surroundings.

Because many young people who like to browse the forum have recognized the identity of Hyakkimaru.

——The ghost boy who killed the ghosts and ghosts.

"Look!"

"It's him, the first time I saw him in a crowded place."

"What is he going to...?"

"There must be bad guys. I remember that he specializes in beating bad guys. Some detectives said that he can distinguish between good and evil, and see through the light and darkness of people's hearts. If he beats up bad guys, he won't be a good guy."

"Wow, protect the ghost boy in Yokohama?"

"You look so handsome."

"That Italian looks decent, but he's actually a villain..."

Unknowingly, Hyakkimaru is no longer an unknown person. He specializes in crusade against invisible evils and beating bad guys. He spread it to ten, ten to hundreds, and became a new urban legend in Yokohama in less than half a year.

Hyakkimaru no longer shook off his arm in a rough way, but chose to bite the bandage tied by "Dororo" on his arm, and pulled his arm away with the help of the bandage.With this pull, the samurai sword inlaid inside is unsheathed, showing the most primitive human beings' indomitable and powerful fighting will to tear apart the appearance of peace.

At this moment, he is like the character picture shown to all the interns in the time travel department 14 years ago - even though he is physically disabled, the young man with a sword in his hand is hired on the battlefield to crusade against the demon god, shocking everyone.

Who is that?Is it the protagonist of "Dororo" in the animation?

No.

It is the survival instinct of human beings who never give up.

Bailan Jesso, who watched helplessly as the target of treatment tried to kill him: "..."

The crepes are not sweet anymore! ! !

Osamu Dazai was a little surprised at first, he had only seen Hyakkimaru treat Nakahara Chuya so cruelly, and then he suddenly realized: "This is the way to cure Hyakkimaru?"

Of course this kind of thing is going to be beaten up.

He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed Chuya Zhongyuan: "Little dwarf, there are your kind here!"

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

Your words...do you have any credibility?

Osamu Dazai urged, "I'm not lying to you, Hyakkimaru looks like he's going to kill him!"

"I'll be here in 5 minutes." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said bluntly, the gravity ability subtracted his own gravity, and his body jumped into the air, rushing straight like a dark red cannonball.

Five minutes later, Nakahara also saw Bai Lan Jesso, who was about to cry in his arms as the crepes were smashed to the ground. The 5-year-old boy was beaten by Hyakkimaru and begged for mercy: "I haven't done anything bad. Lord Hundred Ghosts, you are misjudging——! I have never killed anyone, so I am taking the blame for others!"

"Help! There are people here killing foreign friends in the street, you Yokohama is poisonous! You are all watching the fun!"

"I'm really the one who came to save you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Kill the demon god and get the organ.

There is nothing wrong with the logic of Hyakkimaru, and Osamu Dazai also thinks that Prynne is the one who came to save Hyakkimaru.

Sending someone's head from thousands of miles away is light in gift and affectionate.