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

Miserable and pitiful? Osamu Dazai mixed into the sheep organization, plus he was sweet-mouthed, and his good-looking face couldn't be covered by bandages. He was immediately accepted by the girls in the organization who tolerated those straight male companions.

Except for the pink-haired Yuxing who prefers Nakahara Chuya, seeing Nakahara Nakaya sitting next to him with a sulky face worrying about the port mafia, she didn't like Dazai Osamu who came to take refuge, and cursed secretly: "A weak Chicken, isn't Chuna more handsome?" She didn't join the camp of begging Osamu Dazai, walked up to Nakahara Chuya, and whispered: "Chuya, this person's origin is unknown."

Nakahara didn't know that Osamu Dazai was a ticking time bomb, but the strength and desire to protect in his bones made him unable to drive away this person, and the words "unknown origin" from his companion's mouth stuck on his spine.

Because, he is also a person of unknown origin.

The sheep organization can accept itself, why can't it accept others after becoming the leader?

After drinking and pecking, Zhong Yuanzhong also said depressingly: "I will go to investigate during the day. If he is really hunted down by the port mafia and joins us when he has nowhere to go, I don't intend to refuse. Let's wait and see him for a while."

Youxing is a little afraid of the port mafia: "Will he be implicated?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said seriously: "With me here, I will protect everyone. The sheep is a juvenile self-defense organization established to protect itself. I can't just sit idly by and ignore any minors who ask us for help."

A decisive attitude!

This kind of Nakahara Chuya can usually bring peace of mind to his companions. At this time, Yuxing was entangled and secretly took a look at Osamu Dazai who was sitting next to several girls. The sick and weak boy showed her a helpless look of pleading.

You Xing blushed and turned her head, curled her fingers around a lock of pink hair on her chest, and said in her heart: She really looks good.

Chuya Nakahara's abnormality did not escape her sight, and the orange-haired boy immediately had a toothache.

"Arrange him a place to rest!"

As the leader, he stopped procrastinating, it was so late, everyone should go to bed, instead of asking around a potential member who wanted to join the sheep organization.

When Shirase was silent, Yuxing, who was in charge of logistics, said, "But we don't have any vacant rooms."

Nakahara Chuya was silent, thinking of the scary things in his room, he was embarrassed to let Osamu Dazai go there, "For safety's sake, you can't let him live with other people, and it's not convenient for me, so, I'll go and put the usual The small room where the debris was piled up was cleared out, and a bed was pieced together for him to stay for one night."

Let's talk about it during the day.

The small room was cleared out under the gravity of the King of Sheep himself. Osamu Dazai waved away the dust in the air, and took a peek at the dark environment and the bed made of wooden boards.

Seeing that he had no objection, Zhongyuan Zhong also said to him: "There are quilts and pillows, you go in."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "It's already much better than where I live."

He wasn't lying. Recently, he just sat on the floor in the warehouse, found a few boxes and piled them up, and then went to sleep. Next to him was a doll that couldn't heat up perfectly. He still had a good time and didn't think it was boring at all.

There was the pursuit of the port mafia in the front, and the mysterious Hyakkimaru in the back. Osamu Dazai thought it was great.

The premise is that Hyakkimaru did not lose a leg.

"Hello." Zhongyuan Zhong also increased his understanding of Dazai Osamu's life. He was about to go out when he stopped. The vicious King of Sheep asked the members who were preparing, "How do you know about sheep?"

Osamu Dazai sat down in the dark and narrow room, and said obediently, "I heard that."

It's this weird feeling again...

Nakahara was also trembling, touched the chocolate in his pocket unnaturally, and chose to put it on Dazai Osamu's bed.

"Eat a little if you're hungry, I don't have time to prepare food for you at night."

"Well, thank you."

Watching the other party leave, Dazai Osamu picked up the chocolate from the closed door, and said indifferently in the dark: "You are so obviously suspicious of me, is it an intuitive dog?"

It's a pity that this person's vigilance is only at this level.

"too naive."

There are not only poor little ghosts at your age, but also people who are waiting to settle accounts with you.

Lying on the bed for a while, after confirming that no one was passing by the door, Osamu Dazai turned over, pushed open the unlocked door, and passed the doors of several sheep members lightly, until he heard Shirase complaining to his companion: "Didn't I just kill a person, and if he found out, he would have to ask the bottom line. Could it be that he killed fewer people? I also wanted to survive. Without money, who will support the expenses of the sheep organization?"

"Bam—!"

"Damn Chuya! I and others picked him up back then, without us, who would take him in! He actually wanted to drive me out of the sheep when Yokohama was at its worst!"

There were constant insults in the room, and there was also the sound of wine bottles on the table being smashed to the ground.

Outside the door, Osamu Dazai smiled when he heard it, and there was a cold aura of staring at the prey in his eyes.

Of course, a person of Shirase's level is not enough to be his prey, but using Shirase as bait is enough for the sheep king who cares about his companions to eat the poisonous bait.

Hundred Ghost Pills.

You see, the villains in this world cannot be changed with a single blow.

By the way...you remember to eat!

Three days later, Hyakkimaru had already untied the rope, and was sitting on the soft blanket and cushion, eating bread with a blank expression.However, he was still unable to leave the safe zone because his other leg was hidden by "Dororo". The other party seemed to be very worried about his safety and did not intend to let him walk freely in a short time.

Hyakkimaru, who lost both legs and lost the ability to walk, didn't care much.

When he was dying in his infancy and panicking about the future, he had made a decision.

[Must survive! 】

In order to survive, it is acceptable to temporarily lose everything.

Fortunately, he waited until his adoptive father, Shouhai, who was rescued by fate, also met a "Dororo" who was willing to accompany him by his side, and went out to find a way when he saw that he had lost his right leg.

Hyakkimaru ate up the bread he found, but still didn't give up looking for his left leg in the warehouse.

【Where are my legs...】

[Dororo, it will be dangerous for you to go out alone, the demon god is not something you can beat. 】

【Where did you hide it? It's impossible to hide far away. 】

Once again, he found that "Dororo" was not only childish, but also gifted at hiding things.

Sanhuamao was outside the warehouse, looking silly inside, almost pulling his beard.What the hell is this doing!Changing the scene, what's the difference from abusing Hyakkimaru?

But Sanhuamao didn't bother Hyakkimaru, and knew better than anyone that this was the life of the other party.The acquaintance of this young man with too much physical loss and another young man is a fate, but also a bond that has not yet stabilized. Any disturbance in the outside world may destroy the hard-won trust and relationship between the two parties.

It can ask for help.

It can observe secretly.

Only, it can't help Hyakkimaru overcome the obstacles of life and act as someone else's hands and feet.

When Hyakkimaru asked this picture to "walk" out of the warehouse and look for his left leg, the Sanhuamao, who was always full of life philosophies in his heart, immediately repented and rushed over, biting Hyakkimaru's clothes in time.

"Meow!" Going out like this will scare passers-by.

Hyakkimaru sensed Sanhuamao's obstruction, and slowly remembered his incomplete and terrifying appearance.

Legs are important, but... Dororo will be worried.

His Baidu Encyclopedia clearly stated that Dororo admired Hyakkimaru, and Hyakkimaru was a little distressed. If he insisted on leaving the safe zone that Dororo had found for him, would the other party be angry?Since his last life, he has learned about a fact in the news—a lot of liking for disabled people stems from sympathy.

Hyakkimaru has an exquisite face, but his disabled hands bring out his extraordinaryness, instead of walking so reluctantly, the vaguely impressionable character image makes Hyakkimaru hesitate.

He didn't want to be sympathized and pityed by others, how could it change if this went on.

【…】

After a moment of dead silence, Sanhuamao found that Hyakkimaru had no intention of going out again, its eyeballs rolled, loosened its teeth quietly, and pretended to scratch the hair on its body, brown cat eyes firmly observed Hyakkimaru's every move.

This kid is too worrying.

Hyakkimaru no longer used his hands to support his body, under the thin warm sunlight from outside, he just sat on the ground without legs, stroking the cat clumsily with his prosthetic hand.

The Sanhuamao didn't dodge, and let his cold hands touch the hair that he couldn't feel.

It has a realization: it is thanking itself.

Hyakkimaru is thanking this little life for saving him, and not letting "Dororo"'s hard work go to waste.He is trying to learn to give more trust to another person, and believes that under the impetus of fate, as the heroine of "Dororo" named after her, her life will not be in danger.

[Although I'm a bit unwilling, but the fact is, I can only wait for her to come back. 】

The black-haired boy grabbed the Sanhua cat with both hands and placed it in front of him.

One person and one cat "look at each other".

Immediately afterwards, the black-haired boy stared at this small flame of life, feeling that the other party also had a wonderful life.

[It’s great, this world is not full of disasters. 】

And what Sanhuamao thinks is——

【Can he see the old man? 】

For a moment, Natsume Soseki, who was always acting cute and eating small dried fish, was slightly stiff, feeling guilty and short of breath. The Sanhuamao, who had not lost weight but increased over the years, shook his obese body in mid-air.

Fortunately, Hyakkimaru only looked at it for a moment, then let it go, and fed it with food from its sleeve.

Sanhuamao took a bite out of face.

Immediately, the Sanhuamao swallowed with difficulty: "Meow..." That kid bought all the worst and most exotic flavors for Baiguiwan. It's unreasonable to always bully a person who has no sense of taste!

Hyakkimaru couldn't tell what kind of animal it was, so he raised it as a cloud once.

after that.

He went back to the warehouse and closed the door, consciously satisfying Sanhuamao.Sanhuamao didn't follow, and jumped to the top of the warehouse to bask in the sun, fearing that Osamu Dazai would find its traces again.

Through Sanhuamao's silent efforts, Dazai Osamu was able to see Hyakkimaru after he came back.

Waiting quietly for his Hyakkimaru is like the best gift to Osamu Dazai.

"If you leave again, I won't go to you a second time." Dazai Osamu said ruthlessly, put down the package in his hand, untied the cover, and inside was the Hyakkimaru thrown on the right leg of Raihachi Street.There is no scar on Hyakkimaru's right leg, the muscles are lifelike, and it is as complete as when it was just lost.

Putting aside the indifference just now, Osamu Dazai found his hidden left leg again, and said maliciously.

"I'll help you put it on."

If you want to help, you have to hug Hyakkimaru and hold him up.

Osamu Dazai touched the human part of the other party, and felt inexplicably that he and the other party were abandoned by the world. Could it be that his current behavior is what people call the newspaper group to keep warm?

A joke, he and Hyakkimaru, who can warm who?

Dazai Jibing split the sheep tissue without seeing blood, but smiled at Hyakkimaru, "I worked hard for three days and was almost hunted down by that little man. You have to reward me."

He pointed at the tip of Hyakkimaru's nose, which was as tall and hard as a small mountain.

"Only this face must not be lost."

"If you lose it, I will treat it as if I don't know you, and you will never see me again. I won't pick up a disfigured person. Don't torture my good eyesight..."

Every little detail can be clearly seen. Osamu Dazai, who analyzes human nature, has to admit that he followed Hyakkimaru out of novelty, and after that he was watching how Hyakkimaru survived. A person with a face would rather appreciate the false appearance of the other party as a spectator.

Dolls, as long as they look good, people will like them.

Osamu Dazai installed his legs, even if he put his hands on his fair legs, he couldn't lift the slightest bit of love.Instead, he poked Hyakkimaru's belted waist with interest, and asked, "Does Hyakkimaru itch?"

Hyakkimaru sensed the condition of the waist, and said in his heart: [It won't itch, the Demon God even ate up the sense of touch. 】

The brainwaves of the two matched miraculously.

Osamu Dazai said subtly: "Find a person with supernatural powers of the spiritual department, I don't know if it will work for you."

It is still more useful to find a doctor as a matter of urgency.

"Let's go."

Osamu Dazai said this sentence many times after meeting Hyakkimaru, becoming more and more casual.

There was a little light in his eyes, and he had a great time playing for a few days.

"I'll take you to the doctor."

If I can pull out people who are in the dark, will I be able to see different changes?

Or...

He will get someone who trusts him wholeheartedly.