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

A village close at hand, villagers with ulterior motives.

Saiki Kusuo, who can wear women's clothing for coffee pudding, silently despises Osamu Dazai, who has a female voice.

Osamu Dazai calmly touched Hyakkimaru's waist under the cloak.

Not starving.

All meat.

As expected of Hyakkimaru, who is more powerful than Chuya in Taijutsu, he has a lot of exercise, his waist is as tough as a young bamboo, his back is supported by a prosthetic spine, and his head and feet are full of strong energy, overflowing with vitality.As long as Hyakkimaru can treat herself as usual without getting entangled in gender, a mere female voice is nothing.

His instructor is a dirty Mr Mori :-P.

Does Hyakkimaru control loli?

He is fine, his body has just entered puberty, his voice is delicate and his body is soft, he can act coquettishly and be cute.

【I just can't keep my eyes open...】

[Good to go, not to send. 】

[Dororo. 】

The different reactions of the three people are like being in three sets with different scripts.Hyakkimaru felt that he was taking the script of the male protagonist of the boy manga, and Osamu Dazai decisively picked up the temporary heroine (stand-in) script, but he was a cover-up heroine, and the core was the black-hearted male protagonist, while Saiki Kusuo kept holding Tucao Fan's only Tucao script.

In other words, there are three protagonists gathered in a small place!

The concentration of luck in the world!

The disabled son of heaven, Hei Shizai, who is unqualified in the world, and the two-dimensional god Kusuo Ameng.

After Osamu Dazai woke up, Saiki Kusuo could no longer use "telepathy" on them.He indifferently accepted the fact that he couldn't speak. Just as he left these two guys who sprinkled dog food and went home, he paused, didn't put the suppressor on his head, but looked at The nearest village to Hyakkimaru——

From the messy voice, he heard the villagers vigilantly wandering around Hyakkimaru nearby. Several villagers were secretly discussing to trick Hyakkimaru into the village, and then let the village chief Bandai seduce each other with beauty, relax his guard, and take the opportunity to kill him. Travelers passing by... This kind of behavior has happened more than once or twice. The people in the village get money by robbing and killing people outside.

[They are feeding monsters with human lives. 】

Saiki Kusuo's change and resentment appeared, Dazai Osamu noticed it, and glanced at the village where someone was looking around.

【The bad guy is not far away, I can't go there with Dororo...】

Hyakkimaru held Dazai Osamu in his arms, not completely relaxing.

He is also on guard over there.

Osamu Dazai knows more about Hyakkimaru's combat power than Shoukai, there must be a demon over there, ordinary people with supernatural powers and monsters are not even qualified to let Hyakkimaru be on guard from a long distance.

The gentle atmosphere that Osamu Dazai wanted to enjoy the most was destroyed, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

[I don’t know what will happen to my power against the demon god in another world? 】

However, his body is still bleeding, and the wound has not healed. He leans on Hyakkimaru's arms and doesn't want to move. He just wants to have a good sleep and fill his boring but tired life with his doll.

"Hyakkimaru, do you want to go over and take a look?"

【Dororo is the most important thing. In order to come to see me, you seem to have suffered a lot of injuries. 】

Hyakkimaru woke up with a start, leaning against Dororo's face to sniff the bloody smell under the medicine, his heart twitched.He thought that it would take some time to find the adoptive father whose whereabouts were not fixed. Dororo needed to recuperate, and he couldn't endure hardships with him. The best way was to go to the village to buy their daily necessities.

Osamu Dazai whispered into his ear, "It's okay."

[No, it does matter. 】

Hyakkimaru understands Japanese again at a critical moment, and the words are particularly easy to remember.

The black-haired boy in a gray windbreaker stood up from the ground, wanting to be hugged by the princess, but Dazai Luoluo refused.Osamu Dazai stopped dizzy after the heart's blood supply slowed down, his body didn't hurt anymore, and he was so alive that he could be high all day long.

Osamu Dazai held Hyakkimaru's hand, and said to Saiki Kusuo, "Do you want to go together?"

Saiki Kusuo accepted his invitation and walked to the village first. This person is as good at "mind reading" as Sorasuke, and a little better than Sorasuke, at least he will not be indifferent to human life.Well, he added: On the premise of being around Hyakkimaru, Osamu Dazai is willing to be a good person who "helps others".

And Sorasuke?

Does not exist, human beings are equal to monkeys, let him live in the world of monkeys.

Saiki Kusuo loathes his brother as always.

The villagers at the intersection hid their joy when they saw them approaching. After taking a closer look at the three travelers, they judged in their hearts: a wanderer with sword skills, a girl with bloody bandages (a boy? ), a young man with strange clothes and strange hair color, who looks abnormal but rich.

Saiki Kusuo, who is dressed in a strange way and has a strange hair color, reads the heart sound, and it is not surprising.

Since he came to ancient times, he has been mentally prepared to be out of place.

On the contrary, when he heard that the villagers could not recognize the specific gender of Dazai Osamu, Saiki Kusuo was weird for a second. He didn't use the make-up techniques of the 21st century. Can a neutral and improved version of the yukata mislead the gender?

The ancients were so simple.

A villager with a relatively well-to-do life came forward and said with a smile: "Are you passing by here? Why don't you come in and have a drink of water, we don't exclude people from other villages here, and we haven't seen travelers like you for a long time."

[Hey, hey, you're so enthusiastic, you can either rape or steal. 】

[Only the two of them look like travelers. I can see that they are modern people with different painting styles. 】

Saiki Kusuo complained endlessly.

Beside the two "dumbs", Osamu Dazai once again showed his acting skills: "Great, I'm a little thirsty, I don't know if you have any medicine for trauma, I'm willing to pay for it..." His voice was well controlled , not pretentious, but it was hard to conceal a weakness, and took out a round pearl from under the sleeve.In ancient Japan, where materials were scarce, seafood would be popular, but gold was not necessarily a hard currency.

The eyes of the villagers were suddenly attracted by the big pearl that they had only heard of in their life, but not necessarily seen.

"Drugs... yes, yes!"

The eyes of two or three villagers became hot, they exchanged glances, and warmly welcomed the rich and injured woman, but before letting them enter the village, the richer villager hesitated and said, "You two are husband and wife, right? What is your relationship with...he?" The villagers pointed to Saiki Kusuo who was confused no matter how he looked.

Dazai Osamu leaned on Hyakkimaru, held hands together, and replied, "He is a kind person who helped us."

Saiki Kusuo: 【A kind person who is about to be abandoned after being used up by you as a tool person. 】

Hyakkimaru's ears are not very suitable for crowded places. As soon as he felt this slight unnaturalness, Osamu Dazai took out the earplugs and put them back on for him to reduce the noise, and even kissed his earlobe.

This passionate and bold act of intimacy dispelled all doubts at once.

True love cannot be faked.

No matter how dazzling the Kusuo A dream brand "Sun Lamp" in Hyakkimaru's eyes, it will always be Dororo.

【Dororo kissed me again! 】

[It's a bit embarrassing to be in a crowded place, but being able to be known by others... is great. 】

Hyakkimaru grabbed Dororo's hand and squeezed it, expressing his response to "her".

—We'll get married when we get back!

Saiki Kusuo: [Why do you force me to eat dog food, please hurry in and get rid of the monster, I want to go back and enjoy the weekend. 】Ordinary people's daily life definitely does not include slaying demons and demons, watching others show affection!

In this unknown village, there are not many farms and shops, and the villagers are very leisurely.

Osamu Dazai led Hyakkimaru inside, and listened to the villagers' unobtrusive introduction to see the village head. He didn't feel in a hurry to buy medicine, and walked around, visiting the folk customs of the ancient world.

What a place to kill people and bury their bones.

In less than a minute, Osamu Dazai saw through the village's way of making money, blinked his eyes, and considered cheating.

[In ancient times, it was a habit to barter and trade from village to village. I didn't bring much money with me. 】

He went to see the impoverished Hyakkimaru again.

[So poor. 】

[Why can't Mr. Mori's card be used here, or banknotes, gold and jewelry are very heavy. 】

【I'm not here to accompany Hyakkimaru to drink northwest wind in ancient times...】

Hyakkimaru, who tracks down the demon god every day, is willing to step into this village for Dororo to face the demon god Bandai. Similarly, even if Dazai Osamu does not know that this demon represents the tactile (pain) nerve, in order to help Hyakkimaru immediately solve the demon god , Without hesitation, dragging his wounds, he invited Saiki Kusuo to come with him.

Osamu Dazai sees people's hearts too thoroughly, rejects others, and has always been difficult to take the initiative in his own affairs.

He borrowed Hyakkimaru's life, used his brains, and fought against the demon god with the other party. Hyakkimaru gave him half of the great joy of recovering his organs, making up for his emptiness.

Pain-free and injury-free health is important.

Osamu Dazai admitted that his struggle is to see the day when Hyakkimaru is healthy.

So...

The devil must die.

Osamu Dazai, who looked very similar to Hyakkimaru, was like a porcelain doll, with a pale and sickly face, and asked with a chuckle, "What kind of person is your village chief? Visiting rashly, do you need to bring a gift for meeting?"

The villagers were immediately conquered by this "every lady", and the other party even thought of bringing a gift!

"No, no need."

"It doesn't matter if you bring it? Bandai will like pearls..."

"Our village chief is a beauty."

"Shh, keep your voice down, this young lady is also very good-looking, although she is much more immature than the village chief..."

"If you ask me, no man can refuse Wandai."

"Alas... Bandai is not in good health and is bedridden."

Among the topics discussed, the village chief Wan Dai is a magnificent beauty. He bumped into the "sick and weak" character set just set up by Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai sneered in his heart, a female village head who is not in good health but beautiful?

He praised innocently, and even felt sour on purpose.

"Is the Bandai village head so good-looking?"

"Have."

A villager made fun of them and looked at Hyakkimaru next to Dazai Osamu with winking eyes, as if he knew what "she" was worried about-the husband was fascinated by a beautiful woman.

[Don't worry, I will let her die beautifully. 】

Osamu Dazai looked up at Hyakkimaru, Hyakkimaru's side face was fair, revealing a noble meaning in his coldness.

"Hyakkiwan, let's go see her after we get the medicine."

【? ? ? 】

Hyakkimaru wanted to rub his eyes, why did Dororo's flame of life go dark for a second?

Concentrating on watching Osamu Dazai, he felt relieved.

Still grey.

Saiki Kusuo read more voices from Dazai Osamu's collection of information, "perspective eyes" looked around, and found the best building in the village. A frail and beautiful woman was leaning on the tatami On the head, with long hair falling down, two dots on his brows, with a smile on his face, he seemed to be waiting for the coming travelers in the darkness.

A few seconds later, Saiki Kusuo averted his eyes, and was so ugly by the real body of the demon god lurking under the human skin.

[This appearance...is it Prajna? 】

In ancient Japanese legends, there was a kind of ghost named "Hanjna", and masks of "Hanjna" are also popular in modern times. It is said that it is an evil spirit formed by women's strong jealousy and resentment.

Saiki Kusuo followed behind the two, thinking: [Hyakkimaru was clearly hesitating at first?What is he worried about? 】

The God of Two-dimensional believes that he has himself, and can wipe out the demons and ghosts in the whole world.

What is Hyakkimaru worried about?

He was worried that after killing the Demon God Bandai, he would regain his sense of pain and return from a powerful doll to a fragile human state. He didn't know if he could kill the Demon God without changing his face next time.

He...would rather be disabled temporarily than to allow himself to become weak.

【Dororo, I will try my best to carry it through. 】

Everyone has their own persistence in their hearts. After Dororo's arrival, Hyakkimaru's desire to protect reached the extreme, and he developed great courage for the other party.

Even if it's hell ahead.

He is no longer going alone, he wants to touch Dororo!