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

The Ferris wheel in Yokohama is not far away.

When Mori Ogai met Osamu Dazai for the first time on a walk, the disabled boy who was hunted down was not around him.

"You came to find me alone?"

The first sentence was dangerously unclear, but Mori Ogai's latter sentence was much friendlier.

"I thought your friend needed to see a doctor, and although you seem to be healed, but judging by the way you tied the bandage, a simple trauma shouldn't be a serious problem."

This is the private doctor of the Port Mafia, a well-known black doctor in Yokohama's underground world. The middle-aged man has long hair and a beard. Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a bandage, had mild skin trauma.

Smart people never make themselves inconvenient to move. No matter how much Osamu Dazai likes to commit suicide, he will also pay attention to avoiding the possibility of falling into the root cause of disease or disability.It may be hard to understand that what Osamu Dazai pursues is not simple death, but things on the edge of life and death, maybe hope, maybe human nature, anyway, there is no need to explain clearly to outsiders.

Osamu Dazai, who came to meet with Dr. Mori alone, looked like a naughty boy with injuries all over his body, with a white shirt and black trousers, and a gentle temperament cultivated by a good family.

He said with a deceptive smile: "Not a friend, Hyakkimaru is my doll."

"Puppet?" Thinking of the recent rumors, Mori Ogai asked in a good voice, "He seems to listen to you very much and doesn't get in touch with other people. How did you do it?"

Osamu Dazai replied complacently: "He only listens to me."

Mori Ogai raised his value in his heart, without showing obvious scrutiny.

Two foxes, one big and one small, confront each other in temptation.

"I'm just an ordinary doctor, and I've had the honor of treating the leaders of the port mafia a few times. I'm not a member of the mafia... I know your difficulties, alas, I can't help you."

"Dr. Sen is too ashamed to say it, and he knows that he is different from the cold-blooded mafia."

"I'm a doctor after all."

"Yes, Dr. Mori is quite famous in the underground world of daimyo in Yokohama. The clinic is near Leibo Street. Many people who have no way to go to a regular hospital will find Dr. Mori. They owe Dr. Mori a lot of favors."

"I just make a living, and sometimes I don't even receive the consultation fee."

"Huh? Is that too much?"

"Yokohama is messing around in private. Foreigners like you will definitely understand Yokohama's unique customs after staying for a while. It really shouldn't provoke the port mafia during this period."

Mori Ogai shook his head, sympathizing with another boy who saved someone who shouldn't be saved.

Osamu Dazai pondered.

From Dr. Sen's words, he has already extracted a lot of useful information. For example, the port mafia has been very chaotic recently, and the high-level officials can't stop the leader from going crazy, so the killing order has not been withdrawn for a long time.It can be said that they were involved in the port mafia at the worst time, and it was difficult to solve the trouble by normal means.

Another way to find a strange path... is right in front of you.

Osamu Dazai looked up at the black doctor, followed by the black doctor's blond girl making faces at him.

whispering sound.

"Doctor Sen must have a solution."

He asked for help.

With Mori Ogai's helpless attitude, the junior high school boy suddenly spoke slyly.

"I don't think there is no solution, but the lack of a waiting time."

"...what are you trying to say?"

Mori Ogai finally had interest in the way he looked at this boy.

"Many people in Yokohama are dissatisfied with the port mafia." Osamu Dazai said plainly, lightly revealing the dark side of Yokohama, "From the inside of the port mafia organization to the bosses in the street shops, this organization has already committed public outrage. , lost the hearts of the people, but due to the lack of effective management of the government department... now the situation is on the verge of getting out of control."

Osamu Dazai said to Mori Ogai: "When the port mafia is destroyed, these dangers will no longer exist."

Mori Owai said in a tone that tolerated his shortcomings: "It's not like that."

The adult said: "Without the port mafia, Yokohama will only become more chaotic. It will be too chaotic to care about you, and it will be so chaotic that you will no longer be able to live peacefully in this land of Yokohama."

The boy wrinkled the tip of his nose: "It sounds troublesome."

Mori Ogai smiled and said, "My surname is Mori, and my name is Ogai. I haven't asked your name yet?"

Understanding the olive branch thrown by the other party, the young man gave him a cold and rational gaze, his pupils reflected the Ferris wheel not far away, and there was a light in his kite-colored eyes that had not yet completely fallen into darkness.

Beneath the morbid appearance is Osamu Dazai's uncrafted and precious mind.

"I'm Dazai, Dazai Osamu."

found it.

A person who understands the status quo and is willing to take risks.

Mori Ogai's kindness was wrapped in poison, and he asked gently: "If I said that I thought of a way, but I just had to take some risks, would you be willing to do this for your friend...ah, it's a doll. ?"

Osamu Dazai took a big step forward suddenly, startling Mori Ogai, and Alice stood in front of Mori Ogai vigilantly.

Dazai's face was a mixture of joy and great passion for death.

"I like danger the most, tell me you will die?"

"...will... maybe."

"Great!"

He cheered and said with a bright smile: "I knew that Mr. Sen is a good person."

A black doctor with ulterior motives who gained the trust of the port mafia leader in a short time.

The goal is indeed the same.

……

Hyakkimaru is not slow in matters concerning himself, and the sleepiness that has frequently appeared recently indicates that either there is some abnormality in his body, or there is something wrong with his food.

He is always willing to believe in the other party, and the pure white flame of life will never be wrong.

That person...will be Dororo.

As long as there are no aliens such as traversers, the flame of life symbolizes a person's soul. Just ask, who can disguise the soul to have a pure effect?Hyakkimaru knows clearly whether a person has killed anyone before, whether there is any danger, and facing this malicious world, the only thing he can trust is the ability he has obtained in this life.

The time of waking up was earlier, Baigui Wan's physical fitness was well adapted to the effect of sleeping pills, and he developed drug resistance. He leaned against the corner of the wall, and his mind and eyes lost most of their effects in the closed environment.

He has no specific concept of time, he is just counting lonely numbers, slowly from one to one hundred.

From a hundred to a thousand.

From one thousand to ten thousand...

Sometimes, Hyakkimaru feels that he is really a simulated doll, with his soul hidden in his mutilated body, without hands and feet, just like the human pig in ancient punishment.He almost forgot the perception of normal people. After 14 years, the illusory mental pain is also dissipating, and he no longer cares about bloodshed during the battle.

Putting it in the infinite space of the main god, can the value of his mental power break through one thousand?

No, he hasn't invented the mind-scanning ability yet.

It's too restrictive.

Hyakkimaru didn't wait any longer. If Dororo was in danger, wouldn't he just sit and wait to die? You must know that there will never be a scene where a hero saves the beauty in the story of a boy manga.

He pushed away Osamu Dazai's obstacle, jumped over the box, and walked out with a heartless face.

Day and night have no meaning, only the flame of life in his eyes.

He wanted to find that pure white flame of life.

When Osamu Dazai rushed back as usual, what he saw was the scene after Hyakkimaru got lost.It was the first time he had been busy with others for so long, and when he returned home and saw no one, Osamu Dazai felt a chill in his heart.

Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth: "Next time install surveillance!"

Fortunately, there was no monitoring, so he put a locator on Hyakkimaru, which did not let Hyakkimaru out of his control.

Osamu Dazai turned on the locator and walked towards the location of the red dot.

——It’s Leibo Street!

Not only Osamu Dazai knows that Hyakkimaru likes to go to Leibo Street, but Hyakkimaru also knows that after the other party can't see him, there is a great possibility that he will go to Leibo Street to find him.Leibo Street is the place that Hyakkimaru is most familiar with. The houses are small and close to each other, which is very convenient for jumping and climbing. Although the people inside are dense, they don’t need to be cautious. Anyone who sees the red light on the flame of life will be beaten up. That's it.

Maybe beating these people can attract other weaker demon gods.

This time, it was the people in the sheep organization who suffered the misfortune.

Killing is not the prerogative of adults, the younger the child, the less complete the three views, do bad things all rely on the momentary excitement, and the fear afterward will not last long.

Shirase has joined Yang for many years, and he is one of the founders of the Yang organization. After picking up Nakahara Nakaya of unknown origin on Leibo Street, he and the rest of Yang are also considered to be respectable people on Leibo Street. , Adults with no background don't even have the courage to bully them.

A month ago, Shirase accidentally killed someone he robbed. Fortunately, no one saw him at the time, and he could pass the matter on to other people in Leibo Street.

Back at Yang's base, Shirase had panic and worries, and was afraid that Zhongyuan Zhong would notice it, because all of them knew that Zhongyuan Zhong didn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and even lost their temper at their robbery.Fortunately, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was strong enough to crush the enemy, did not see his problem. Instead, after hearing about the dead man, he told everyone to be careful when going out, and not to give the enemy an opportunity.

In less than a few weeks, the sense of fear in his heart disappeared. It was nothing to kill someone. No matter how serious it was, he would feel annoyed and guilty for a lifetime if he killed an innocent person.

Absolutely not!

If you kill someone, you don't have to worry about retaliation from the target of the robbery.

Shirase thought he had grown up, and he could show off the taste of killing to his companions when he had the opportunity in the future. However, before he knew it, the flame of life glowed red, staining the impure soul with sin.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Help me! I won't let you go!"

Shirase was beaten badly by Hyakkimaru, his tears flowed, and the howls in his mouth spread far away. Many residents of Leibo Street were gloating, and they all recognized the white-headed boy who was dealt with by Hyakkimaru as a member of the Sheep Organization Shirase.Not only that, but some residents who knew about people with supernatural abilities whispered, "Does that boy have the supernatural ability to distinguish between good and evil? Why do we find those notorious villains every time?"

Another person took the opportunity to sarcastically say: "I knew Shirase was not a good thing, but I didn't expect that he was a soft bone, and he screamed when he was beaten, for fear that others would not hear the name of King of Sheep?"

Without King of Sheep, how could this self-defense organization composed of ordinary teenagers survive to this day.

But... the power of gravity manipulation is really strong!

"Chuya, Shirase was beaten!"

In the sheep base, the sheep members who did not dare to rescue people and fled back shouted loudly.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was sitting in the base and playing a game console, also raised his head: "Huh?" He bent his knees, kicked his legs to stand up, threw the newly bought game console on the chair, and immediately let the teenagers in Yangli happily snatch it. Go ahead and play.

Nakahara Chuya's first reaction was that Shirase kicked the iron plate and offended someone who shouldn't be offended, but the sheep member who tipped off the news said firmly: "Shirase didn't do anything, he was just walking on the road with me, and he was killed. The person who ran out suddenly knocked him to the ground, I couldn't beat that person at all! Chuya, hurry up, he will be beaten to death!"

Before Chuya Nakahara arrived at the scene of the incident, he heard Shirase's screams echoing endlessly.

He was furious for a while: "Who dares to be an enemy for the sheep!"

Followed by.

His eyes died for a second, and he saw clearly that he was staring at Hyakkimaru who hadn't left after beating someone up.

"Oh it's you……"

Hyakkimaru didn't draw out his arms when dealing with Shirase, and he easily cleaned up the opponent with his fists and feet. By beating the life flame with red light, he was going to wait for the next wave of similar people to appear.

Waiting for this "gradient color demon god" to be expected, Hyakkimaru once again confirmed that the villain and the demon god are always closely connected, and every one with a red light on the flame of life should not be let go.Those people are either helping the evildoers, or their hands have been stained with killing, so they don't deserve Hyakkimaru's sympathy at all.

In other words -

Who would sympathize with Hyakkimaru who became like this because of the demon god?

But when Hyakkimaru made up his mind to risk his life to try the strength of the Demon God again, Nakahara didn't get angry immediately and looked in Shirase's direction with doubts.

"Why did you beat him? Shirase has never killed anyone like me, so she shouldn't be attacked by you."

After so many days of attention, Zhong Yuanzhong finally discovered the "truth" of his being attacked: he dared to kill someone himself, and the other party's attack targets on Leibo Street were very single, all of them were bloody hands and evil people. Occasionally there are a few wrong targets, but they admit in Lei Bo Street that they have abandoned evil and followed good.

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt helpless when he thought of this, could he be accidentally injured by the opponent with a small probability?

The ones he killed... were all bad guys!

Hyakkimaru didn't need other people's opinions, so he rushed towards Zhong Yuanzhong, his gray-brown eyes in a dimly lit place gave people a look of indifference and determination to focus on one thing.

Nakahara Chuya put his hands in his pockets, unceremoniously releasing a dark red supernatural power.

Gravity suppression!

All objects touched by him can be controlled by him!

Hyakkimaru swung his arm in the air, gravity changed the direction of his attack, and he quickly adjusted back, avoiding everything that was stained with red power.This sensitive mobility made Zhong Yuan Zhong also "tsk" and felt troublesome. He couldn't hit the opponent, and the opponent couldn't hit him either. Man knows nothing except that he has a sword in his hands.

God knows if such an illusory statement of distinguishing between good and evil is the real power displayed by supernatural powers!

What if it is a supernatural ability aimed at the wicked?

All in all, the Central Plains also had some scruples and did not dare to follow the usual fighting methods.It's not wrong for him to have killed someone. After he figured out the target of the other party's attack, he eliminated that hostility.

Leave a few good people in this world.

Shirase... If he guessed right, he probably killed someone recently.

Chuya Zhongya's mental journey is indescribable, his bright blue eyes dimmed for a moment, and he released his fighting spirit again.

Under the pressure of the serious King of Raibo Street Goat, Hyakkimaru obviously struggled, the sword could not be used for fear of being damaged, and he had to pay attention to protecting his limbs in terms of physical skills.The new round of confrontation is destined to be unable to form a protracted battle. Hyakkimaru has already paid attention to the environment, but not long after his feet landed, the ground was quickly covered in red. He jumped up and reacted faster than Nakahara Chuya. Unleash the speed!

Central Plains Chuya was late to attack, he had already volleyed in the air, spun and pulled out his leg, "Get down for me!"

Hyakkimaru was hit in the back by his whip leg and smashed to the ground!

Missing the opportunity to dodge, Hyakkimaru's feet sank, and the red light of the superpower quickly covered his body, and his body quickly arched, as if bearing a force of hundreds of catties, he bent down and squatted down.

This is already Zhongyuan Zhongya showing mercy, and did not crush the opponent's body.

The wonderful physical combat has refreshed the residents of Leibo Street's understanding of the King of Sheep. This orange-haired boy who grew up on Leibo Street has powerful abilities, and he is outstanding in physical skills and battle planning.

Well, it's a bit of a bully to beat like this.

Hyakkimaru's Taijutsu is obviously superior to the king of sheep, and it is limited everywhere. It gives people the feeling that people without supernatural powers forcefully challenge the masters of supernatural powers. Every minute of persistence is an explosion of human potential.

"It took me so long to finally catch you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his jaw, looking like a murderous villain under the hood of his sweater.

He walked towards Hyakkimaru, temporarily forgetting about Shirase, his nerves were tense, and he was always on the lookout for emergencies.Without waiting for him to take another step closer to Hyakkimaru, stimulated by the life flame of the dark red Demon God, Hyakkimaru's body trembled slightly, with an indifferent expression, and kept forcing his body away from the Demon God.

[Can't lose to Demon God. 】

【I want to regain my lost organs, I want to touch this world again...】

[When necessary... you can abandon the current limbs! 】

Under the resistance of Hyakkimaru's concentrated will, part of the remaining red power of the demon god surged up in his body, emitting an ominous light like candle flames, which offset a lot of the gravitational power covering the whole body.

"It's a bit like Huangba vomiting?"

Zhongyuan also sensed that the power from the gods was weakened, and his hairs stood on end in shock.

"Wait!"

"Don't use force to break free, you will get hurt——I'm not hostile!!!"

Zhong Yuan, who had been searching for many years, also panicked. The moment he yelled, the other party broke free and staggered back. One leg was loosened from the root and fell from under the worn-out Japanese clothes.

"Legs gone?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also almost out of his wits, thinking that he had pulled off the opponent's leg.

Gravity seconds to withdraw.

As soon as the pressure from Hyakkimaru was gone, he didn't try to grab his dropped leg at all, and with a slight shake of his body, he used the strength of his arm to escape without looking back.

Zhong Yuan's bones trembled, and he hurried to pick up the leg that fell on the ground.This is a complete leg, extending to the thigh, without the warmth and flesh and blood of a living person, it is the same product as the boy's arms.Needless to say, the boy who used a power similar to Huang Ba's spit did not have a single human limb in his body.

Cobbled together humans?

Another kind born from the power of the gods?

Zhongyuan Zhongye was sweating profusely, picked up his things and chased after him without saying a word, bursting out at the fastest speed.

"Stop it for me—!"

however.

Once lost once, there will be a second, third time...

Zhongyuan Zhongye's heart is broken.

Half an hour later, when Hyakkimaru was found by Osamu Dazai, he was sitting on the side of the road, missing a leg, and there was no trace of blood flowing from under the hem of his clothes. He was closer to a broken doll than a living person than ever before.

The black-haired boy with a ponytail turned his face towards Osamu Dazai as he arrived.

Empty eyes without even pain and despair.

Calm and dead.

Osamu Dazai didn't know what to say, living like this, according to himself, it would be a relief to die directly.

Why live?

Without hands, without feet, the world cannot be touched.

Without eyes, tongue, and ears, one cannot know what the world looks like.Stupid or not... What's the use of insisting on living, this world has never treated you kindly!

"Can you stand up?"

Countless harsh words can be uttered by him, and it becomes like this when the words come to his mouth.

Osamu Dazai supported him with very little effort, and then Hyakkimaru understood his intention, and stood up on one foot, taller than Osamu Dazai, even in this situation, his back was straightened.Osamu Dazai forbade him to use the sword in his arm, and found a branch to use as a crutch for balance.

Hyakkimaru apologized to "Dororo" and let the other party see himself who lost his left leg.

【sorry. 】

There is no way to maintain a good image.

Osamu Dazai said bluntly: "You can still stand up, it's not bad, next time if you lose your run, just forget about it."

Osamu Dazai, who had scolded Hyakkimaru, took half a step ahead of him, and led the people back.

At night, Hyakkimaru was tied up in the safe area by Osamu Dazai.In order to ensure that the sword will not be "unsheathed", his binding method refers to some unspeakable methods. The shoulders and arms are tied together, and the messenger is hung in mid-air. For the first time, the boy's expressionless face looks innocent and pitiful stand up.

Osamu Dazai showed no sympathy at all, and pointed to his nose coldly and warned.

"Stay here for me!"

【This Dororo is so fierce...】

Hyakkimaru couldn't move, and could only watch the flame of life leave his surroundings under the gaze of his mind.

Late at night, Osamu Dazai came down the stairs on Leibo Street.

He was holding the banned book "Complete Suicide Manual" he bought last time, and while reading it, he recognized the way. The figure of the young man merged with the shadow of the eaves, and he was even more gloomy and weird than those who lived here.

After inquiring about what happened during the day, Dazai Osamu whispered creepy words: "The king of sheep, the leader of a group of lambs? First, he defeated Hyakkimaru by using the power of gravity, and tore apart one of the opponent's Thigh, and later went after Hyakkimaru, causing Hyakkimaru to escape in embarrassment..."

This kind of description is 100% in line with the facts, and there is nothing wrong with it. If Zhongyuan Zhongye heard it, he would definitely jump up in anger and refute the other party: I didn't want to tear his feet off, he insisted on running away!

No matter how much he quibbles, Zhongyuan Zhongye's scapegoat is for sure.

Osamu Dazai already deeply remembered each other.

How to dismember a sheep... Sure enough, let them disintegrate from the inside and be stabbed severely.

In Yang's base, Zhong Yuan was still interrogating Shirase furiously.

"Tell me clearly! Who did you kill?!"

"I do not have!"

Shirase, who was in pain all over his body, had a bruised face, with a look of disbelief, the other party would rather trust the enemy than believe him!

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt great disappointment: "I gave you a chance, but you still have to hide it from me. Do you think that person will come and beat you alone for no reason? You might as well ask other residents of Leibo Street, they Did you beat someone up?"

Shirose protested loudly: "I was beaten by him, and you scolded me for not caring about me? Isn't it you who kills the most in our sheep organization?!"

Nakahara Nakaya shot at him fiercely, and Shirase flinched from his cold and forceful gaze.

Zhong Ye only scares him when he gets mad.

"I kill to protect myself and fight back."

On this point, the orange-haired boy living here has never wavered from the bottom line.

"If I find out that you killed innocent people, I'm sorry...I won't protect you anymore, Shirase, you better pray that you killed innocent people, otherwise I can't accept that my companion is a liar, murderer , A guy who has no awe of the lives of the same kind."

The words are extremely serious.

The faces of the sheep members changed slightly, and they stopped watching Shirase's excitement, and hurriedly helped to say some good words to persuade them.

Nakahara Chuya was tired and didn't want to listen to their help to reconcile, so he glanced at Shirase who refused to admit it, and walked back to his room.He sat on the edge of the bed, pressed his forehead with his hands, and blocked the overhead light with his palms.He seldom took out his hands, because he was afraid of the power going berserk, and his hands became the switch for him to use all his strength.

Suppressing his irritability, Nakahara looked at a leg that was placed on the table, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"What are these things!!!"

he does not know.

More serious things are waiting for him behind.

Central Plains also indirectly offended a person who must pay back, and that small-minded person approached the sheep's base a little bit, without any expression on his face in the dark, and said to himself.

"Sheep will take in young orphans, that's fine...I meet the requirements."

He touched the bandages on his face, then let out a shrill scream and ran to the sheep tissue.

"Help me—"

"The Port Mafia is after me!!!"

Let's dismantle this boring organization in three days before Hyakkimaru starves to death.

For some reason, Zhong Yuanzhong also shuddered when he heard the stern voice outside, as if he heard a background sound while watching a ghost story in the middle of the night.

"Who came to our side for help in the middle of the night?"

He walked out impatiently, repelling in his mouth, but in his heart he always regarded protecting the young people as his responsibility.

People with strength will naturally have to bear more...

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The author has something to say:

According to Jinjiang's list rules.

This article has revised the article name and copywriting, the name of the protagonist, and the name of the supporting role.

The title of the previous article: "[Dororo + Bungo Stray Dogs] How to follow the script when wearing hundreds of ghost pills?" "

I hope you don't get confused~.

PS: The editor rejected the title of the article I originally intended to be titled "What should I do if I become a male protagonist with 12 missing organs?" ", said it looks like organ trafficking... I can only think of one again.

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In this article, Hyakkimaru is 14 years old, and his birthday is unknown. The time when his adoptive father picked him up (in fact, it is also unknown).

The animation version starts at the age of 16, and left the adoptive father at about 14-15 years old. The Hyakkimaru in this article has not killed the first demon in life.

I looked around in the comment area, and sure enough... the proportion of votes for "face" is the largest.

Hyakkimaru: Do you think what I need most is a face T_T.

Osamu Dazai: I think =v=.