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

On Leibo Street, the king of sheep who was approached twice.

"... Dazai-kun, good morning."

In the morning, Mori Ogai's eye sockets turned blue, and his beard was stubbled. The middle-aged man with a sleepy face and the lively Alice walked out of the room one after the other, abruptly weakening [-]% of his youthful face. value.

I don't know what the adults who thought they were bad did.

Mori Ogai: Pretending to have a cute little girl every day :-).

He just bumped into Osamu Dazai who got up early, and was surprised that the other party didn't sleep in. He turned his eyes and was attracted by the Hyakkimaru beside Osamu Dazai. This child is not wearing a bandage?

Immediately, he felt the "beauty" special effect of Hyakkimaru, and with a bang, his back hit the door panel.

"hiss--!"

What kind of face is this? Don't dig out the eyes and nose if it is so beautiful!

Is there a new horror movie going on today? !

Is it finally coming to "Harry Potter: Voldemort Enhanced Edition" from "I live with a ghost doll without skin", "The Eighteen Prohibited Laws of Doll Boys", "The Devil Boy of the Most Evil Angel of Humanity"?Mori Ogai has never admired a person so much, Dazai-kun can sleep all night without changing his face!

He said in a trance: "Alice, I don't seem to have woken up, I saw that Bai Guijun has grown skin..."

"... Rintaro, let's go back to sleep."

Alice lost her childlike smile, shivering, and her body turned pale with fright.

One big and one small close the door and refuse to accept reality.

[Did he not see me? 】

Hyakkimaru went to see the father-in-law in confusion, and he recovered his skin. The father of "Dororo" should be happy, no man would want his daughter to be with a skinless person.

Hyakkimaru went to see the life flame of "Dororo" which was gray and red.

"Ignore him, let's eat."

Osamu Dazai found breakfast from the refrigerator and taught Hyakkimaru to brush his teeth in the morning, perfecting his mental will.

Well, in fact, the first thing he saw when he got up early was heartbreaking.

Woke up very quickly.

Hyakkimaru sat on the chair, waiting for Osamu Dazai to distribute the food to him. He never took an extra portion, and he would eat as much as he was given. If he couldn't eat it, he would refuse it in advance.

Today's breakfast is bread, ham and milk.

Osamu Dazai has a small appetite, resting his chin on one hand, chewing ordinary coarse-grain bread in his mouth, observing the other's living habits with his eyes below Hyakkimaru's nose, looking for the other's past life experience.

In terms of clothing, the clothes that Hyakkimaru first wore had patches and wear. They came from a family with relatively poor economic conditions, and someone took care of him when he grew up.Loincloth, this is a relatively traditional type of underwear, which is usually worn when formally wearing a kimono. It has been abandoned by most young people in modern times. The first time he saw Hyakkimaru wearing a loincloth I want to laugh out loud.

It can be seen that Hyakkimaru lived in a relatively old age. The owner of the shop who repaired cold weapons said that the other party's samurai sword has an ancient and never-before-seen forging process, and it is a good product worthy of collection.

The person who raised Hyakkimaru has rich life skills and is too old. It is very unlikely that he is a woman. He should be a male prosthetic doctor and master sculptor.He taught Hyakkimaru the common sense of survival, not only careful and patient, but also good at swordsmanship, so that Hyakkimaru has a strong fighting ability.

Assuming the background of the ancient world, what kind of people would have the above conditions?

Osamu Dazai ate a mouthful of salty ham, wrinkled his little face, and had the answer in his mind: "Is it another doctor who has been on the battlefield? To be more precise, he is an executioner who abandoned evil and did good?"

If you pick up a sword, you cannot save people.

Doctors are familiar with the structure of the human body, and doctors who know sword skills will only be better at killing than others!

The Hyakkimaru finished eating quickly, and sat there waiting for Osamu Dazai, as long as he didn't look at his face, he was a beautiful boy in a yukata, and that Rokudo Mukuro, who was a canned food in the water prison, probably thought so too—so the other party revoked the illusion of the skin!The eyes and nose were not repaired for the time being, leaving three black holes to breathe fresh air.

【Kufufufu...】

[The problem that can be solved by wearing half a mask, why waste my illusion power. 】

Those who care about Hyakkimaru will not be afraid of him, and those who don't care about Hyakkimaru will not be able to get close to him when he sees the restored appearance of Hyakkimaru, and no one will care about his past and pain.

Liudao Mu treats his contractors equally, and the new contractor who lost his right eye and part of his internal organs, Kurom Skull, also let the girls wear blindfolds and use illusion to repair their internal organs, instead of dressing them up so beautifully, Showing off his beauty, he doesn't have the special hobby of Osamu Dazai who is obsessed with raising dolls!

Osamu Dazai's eyes hurt.

After all, I still want Hyakkimaru to look better.

When Mr. Mori appeared in front of Osamu Dazai again, he solemnly handed him half a mask to cover his face.

"Make do with it, so you don't need to pull the lights."

"..."

Why Mr. Mori's words always have yellow connotations.

Osamu Dazai reluctantly took it and put it on Hyakkimaru's face. After losing the "humanoid" horror effect, his devastated aesthetics were saved.

The white 3D printed mask does not need to depict the facial features, and the jaw and lips have a green and delicate appearance.

Put on the mask, pretty boy.

Take off the mask, horror movie hero.

perfect!

After eating breakfast, he took the man out for a walk, and the palm of his hand was still touching the cold prosthetic limb.Not only that, the skin restored by Hyakkimaru is too white, with a sense of newborn purity, and there is a relatively obvious color difference with the prosthetic limbs of the arms and left leg, and it can no longer easily deceive others' vision.

His incompleteness has become a kind of broken beauty, like a Venus with a broken arm, giving people unlimited artistic imagination. This alternative beauty makes superficial human beings naturally feel pity.

The return rate along the way proves this.

Osamu Dazai took Hyakkimaru further and further, and entered Leibo Street. The residents of Leibo Street inside were different from the outsiders. They had seen or heard the reputation of Hyakkimaru, and they lacked self-righteous pity and sympathy.The children looked at Hyakkimaru with longing and admiration in their eyes, eager to become such a strong and survived person.

"Hyakkimaru, you will be able to see their eyes when you recover your eyes."

He and Hyakkimaru walked down the steps with a calm expression, and what he said was the official fact.

"You'll be very welcome."

There is no second person, who can touch the hearts of strangers at a glance.

Nakahara was also in the hinterland of Leibo Street, and the center of the explosion was waiting for them. When he saw the difference in Hyakkimaru, his blue eyes smiled, "Hyakkimaru, I really look forward to the day when you fully recover .”

[It's him. 】

Hyakkimaru recognized the highly recognizable life flame of the opponent.

"Could the next sentence be another fight?" Osamu Dazai interrupted the rest of the sentence with a tone that made Nakahara Chuya's teeth itch, "Forget it, even if you practice for 100 years, you still can't reach the level of Taijutsu of Hyakkimaru , it would be even worse if it relied on gravity, it would be a moving dwarf with a red glow all over its body."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said with a distorted smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, are your bones itchy?"

Osamu Dazai stood in the protected area of ​​Hyakkimaru, not only his bones were itchy, but he was also waiting for Chuya Nakahara's next misfortune: "Chuya, I found a way to help Hyakkimaru recover its organs."

Chuya Chuya's sense of danger jumped wildly.

Osamu Dazai clasped his hands together in a girlish pose with no sense of disobedience, his eyes sparkling.

"I found……"

"He might restore an organ just by beating you~."

Devil!

Come to find someone to fight, and ask the victim to be beaten again willingly!

How could Zhongyuan Zhong also agree.

……

... He ... agreed.

There are many people in Saibo Street and the buildings are densely packed. If there is a war, there is a risk of being noticed by the whole city of Yokohama.The safest place to fight is of course near the sea, where the sea water will erase the traces and there is no need to clean up the mess.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood on the edge of the cliff with a tangled face, feeling that he was the one who was being rubbed.

"Dazai, haven't you found out why his organs are missing?"

"checked."

Osamu Dazai tied Hyakkimaru's yukata tightly, and used paper clips to fasten the places where it was easy to get naked.

God knows why he pays attention to this aspect.

——My people can only be seen by me.

"He has been cursed by people like you. His organs are conceptually taken away, and he can't recover them with healing abilities. He can only obtain organs by defeating people like you."

"What do you call a person like me!"

Chuya Zhongya stomped his feet, and the dark red light lit up, viciously.

"Hyakkimaru, go and beat him up, I'll see if you can recover another organ!" Osamu Dazai left the confused Hyakkimaru where he was, and ran a certain distance, waiting for them to decide the winner Let's calm things down.Poor Hyakkimaru didn't know he was going to hit Nakahara Chuya at all, he looked left and right, and shouted at Osamu Dazai: "Dororo!"

Nakahara Chuya raised his forehead: "You did it on purpose, it was definitely on purpose!"

Osamu Dazai smiled innocently.

Nakahara had no choice but to clenched his fists and attacked Hyakkimaru, breaking the trust he had finally gained.

Bastard Dazai, how can someone ask for a beating by himself!

"what?"

Hyakkimaru defended passively, retreated a few steps under Nakahara Chuya's heavy punch, but still didn't intend to make a move.

Intuition reminded him that there was no danger.

The other party is a good person.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a bit complicated about this kind of trust. He closes his eyes and chooses to give the same return: "You, gloomy and filthy tolerance..." This time he is not sinking into filth, but wants to save a person.

Hyakkimaru, if Araba's vomit causes you to become like this, just go ahead and defeat me!

The king of sheep felt that his body could take it.

perhaps?

High-energy fluctuations erupted from the edge of the cliff, and the dark red power continued to spread, half of it spreading to the sea. The waves set off huge waves, and Dazai Osamu stopped him on the one hand, acting as a safety line.

Hyakkimaru saw the revived Demon God in his mind, and his attitude changed suddenly.

【Out of control again? 】

No longer confused, Hyakkimaru drew out his arm sword, and faced Chuya Nakahara with the attitude of dealing with a strong enemy.

[Swipe again... No, it's to defeat the Demon God! 】

The puppet's conscience hurts a bit.

But... it's an illusion, after all, he doesn't have such a thing as touch.