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

Changes in the weather, broken statues in the Demon Temple.

"I'm leaving now."

"Please take these medicines on a daily basis, and remember not to do physical work until you finish eating."

"I need to go and treat some poor orphans."

Shou Hai bid farewell to the villagers in two days, carried the tools in the bamboo basket on his back, and with the gratitude and reluctance of the villagers, he followed Hyakkimaru and Dazai Osamu to the temple on the barren mountain.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't find a way to reveal Dororo's gender without hurting Hyakkimaru.Osamu Dazai was always sticking to Hyakkimaru, or Hyakkimaru clung to Dazai's hand, and the two were inseparable. In the village, they once became the envy of married women and unmarried girls.

How much true love can there be in this era?Everyone wants to be Dororo in Hyakkimaru's arms.

Dazai Luoluo said: You are dreaming.

What he paid for Hyakkimaru was all in exchange for his life, because he once said that Hyakkimaru was just a puppet of his, but Mr. Mori always made fun of him later, saying that no one would do this for a puppet.

Hyakkimaru is not a doll.

The other party will bleed, the blood will be hot, and tears will flow, silently crying deep into the soul.The other party will also carry him on their backs, climb over the mountains, and kill all the evil things that will hurt them.What's more, it is not easy for Hyakkimaru to belong to a certain person completely, and his characteristics will attract other desperate people.

Osamu Dazai was on his back, leaning his face against the ponytail, watching Jukai out of the corner of his eye.

Shouhai's heart was in a mess.

【Hyakkimaru likes this person...】

[If it's Hyakkimaru, maybe you really don't care about gender, but what about the parents of this child?Hyakkimaru said that Dororo ran away from home for him and came to look for him alone. At first glance, the other party did not look like a child raised by a civilian family, and his conversation and behavior might be descendants of the noble class. 】

[No, no, the most important thing is gender!Hyakkimaru clearly treated him like a girl and confused the gender. If this continues, it is Hyakkimaru who suffers, not Dororo! 】

【If you know that Dororo is a boy, Hyakkimaru can't bear the blow...】

【Ah, what to do. 】

【Hyakkimaru has some paranoia...】

In Shoukai's heart, Hyakkimaru is not a strong man who slays demons and demons outside, but a child who lay dying in a swaddle at the beginning, and was shaking his fingers pitifully after being rescued by himself.

Old fathers worry about the future of their children all the time.

I don't know if it's been a long time, but Shouhai felt that he didn't look at the front face, but only the back view. The two got along very well. If Dororo was really a 15-year-old girl, he would be impeccable.

Unfortunately, he does not have the technical conditions to turn a boy into a girl.

I can only take one step at a time...

While Shou Hai was thinking about the solution, the hairs on the back of Osamu Dazai's neck stood up, and his cuteness value rose.Osamu Dazai complained, and almost forgot that Hyakkimaru's adoptive father was a doctor, and the thinking of a doctor cannot be determined by ordinary people.

When the three of them arrived at their destination, Hyakkimaru ran up the hundreds of steps in one breath and put Dororo down.

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Hyakkimaru didn't feel hard at all, Dororo's body was very thin, every time he hugged himself tightly on his back, his heart was filled with tenderness, he felt that his body was no longer nothingness, and he had a real sense of being alive.However, he hoped that Dororo would put the doll pendant on his body well, as it was always easy to press on his back.

【Let’s talk to Dororo again next time. 】

"Hyakkimaru, are you here?"

Slowing them down for a while, Shouhai, who is also in good physical strength, put down the bamboo basket, and the bamboo basket made a heavy sound. He looked at the dilapidated temple with a somewhat tired gaze, and the orphans inside heard the news, lively and active. Under the care, they did not feel inferior or sad because of their physical disabilities. They were all curiously waiting for the arrival of the legendary doctor.

Mei Xu, who was dressed in red, had a much better mental state, she did not go to work at night, and her face was gentle.

"Hyakkimaru, Dororo, you are back."

this day.

There is a prosthetic doctor in a temple that is not favored by gods and Buddhas.

Compared with Hyakkimaru and Osamu Dazai who just watched, Shoukai used his own ability to bring the possibility of "happiness" to these orphans.His carefully crafted prosthetics replaced those simple branches and supported the frail bodies of the orphans. Although they could not obtain incredible mobility like Hyakkimaru, they had all the basic living abilities. Safety hazards posed by feet.

"After using these for a period of time, you will have to replace them when you grow taller." Shouhai touched a girl's rough hair with a gentle face. The girl cried out, looking at her movable limbs, she regained the time when her body was complete Feeling, said loudly: "Thank you doctor!"

Mio's eye sockets had been red for a long time, she sat beside her and helped serve tea and water, and handed the other party the tools they needed.

"Doctor...excuse me for the consultation fee...I will definitely pay it all."

"No, you're a child too."

Shouhai rejected her, and touched the top of the girl's head with that old hand.He discovered how difficult it is for this kind girl to live, and the other party has a compassionate heart that surpasses too many numb adults.

Mio covered her face, tears finally flowed out, "Thank you so much, I really don't know how to thank you."

"Doctor Shoukai, you, Sister Dororo, and Brother Hyakkimaru are all our benefactors!"

"Doctor, I can move! Ah, I'm jumping!"

"Doctor... can I study medicine?"

"My right hand can move, ah ah ah - I want to find a sword, swing a sword like a samurai!"

"The person I admire the most in my life is a doctor besides sister Mio!"

"And Sister Dororo!"

"Doctor Shouhai...!"

The orphans gathered around Shouhai, who was sitting cross-legged, and flooded the prosthetic doctor with joy. The unsullied childish heart, thank you wholeheartedly, this is the most precious gift for Shouhai.

Shouhai forgot about his fatigue and listened to their crisp voices, with a smile on his face.He has heard these orphans mention Dororo many times, describing him as a living Bodhisattva who does not ask for anything in return. This shows that Dororo is a genuinely kind person, not a bad person who deliberately deceives his son.

The orphans never forgot that it was Dororo who promised sister Mio that she would invite a genius doctor to come, and that "she" would give them money and hire a doctor for them. This kind of kindness cannot be overstated.

They all thought they had met a rare kind-hearted person.

And well-wishers—

With a clear look, he did not reject these nasty words of the ancients.

Dazai Osamu and Hyakkimaru sat on the corridor at the door, enjoying the coolness of the hot summer day with the mountain breeze blowing.Hyakkimaru stared at Dazai Osamu with his heart, and was pleasantly surprised to notice that a strand of gray thread had faded away.

Osamu Dazai checked the battery of the mobile phone, and it was barely enough to hold on, and he could no longer use the mobile phone to read ancient materials.

He turned off the phone, turned over, and lay on the other person's lap for vacation.

[The feeling of saving people...is not good, nor is it bad. 】

"Hyakkimaru, block the sun."

The black-haired boy covered Dazai Osamu's eyes with his hands, the shimmer remaining between his fingers was not dazzling, leaving an orange-red shadow on the eyelids.Compared with being fully bathed in the sun, Osamu Dazai is still more adaptable to the semi-black and white environment, without having to pretend to be pleasing, and to show his indifferent nature to his heart's content.

"Recently...it's so sunny..."

"Since June, hasn't it rained in ancient times..."

[Has it ever rained? 】

Hearing Dororo's murmur, Hyakkimaru's fingers trembled imperceptibly, thinking of a certain possibility.

This is a sign of drought.

To be precise, after he defeated the third Demon God, Yaodao Sizhi, and recovered his ears, it seemed that it had never rained in his range of activities.In the village where he stayed in Shouhai, he also heard the villagers say that a dark cloud covering the sky had disappeared, and if this continued, the water source for the farmland would not be enough.

"What are you thinking about?" Dazai Osamu said lightly, with the upper half of his face covered, "The weather of nature is under the jurisdiction of nature. We can only complain that it is too hot."

Hyakkimaru, who has received modern higher education, breaks away superstition and firmly supports natural science.

【Well, that's it, Dororo is the smartest! 】

Daigo territory.

Daigo Jingguang, dressed as a senior, walked in the courtyard, frowned, and listened to his subordinates' report, "It's just normal sunshine, let the farmers continue farming, and don't lack supplies for our march and war." He looked up to the sky too The dazzling sun did not believe that there would be drought in his territory.

This is something he is proud of, and it is also the source of confidence in his struggle for hegemony.

At this moment, the cold-faced Daigo Jingguang didn't know that the good weather, the prosperity of the country and the people's peace that he had bought by sacrificing his own son... were disappearing little by little.

The demon temple, flickering with candlelight, was dark and obscure.

There are twelve statues of demon gods enshrined in the hall of the imitation temple. They are strange, evil and cruel. Except for Daigo Jingguang's closest wife and attendants, no one knows that a sacrifice took place here. Fifteen years ago, Daigo Jingguang was tempted by a demon god on the day his wife Mrs. Seam gave birth, and sacrificed her newborn child.

He exchanged his eldest son, the son who should have inherited Daigo's territory in the future, for the capital to fight for world hegemony.

Between Tianxia and his son, Daigo Jingguang chose the former and abandoned the latter.

15 years later.

The statues of the five demon gods were broken one after another, and the deal was broken.

——The natural enemies of the demon gods have arrived.

In the room where the Bodhisattva statue was enshrined, Mrs. Seam, who worshiped Buddha devoutly, folded her hands, her long hair hung down her waist, her back was facing the door, and there was a hint of sadness on her dignified and beautiful face.

Outside the door, a young man in brocade clothes said loudly: "Mother! I'm going out to hunt, come back at night!"

Mrs. Seam lowered her eyes, and looked back, the paper door reflected the figure of Duobaowan leaving in high spirits.

Bodhisattva.

This country is built on the foundation stone of a small tombstone.

This is her and... their sin.

The author has something to say:

Hyakkimaru has a younger brother who is one year younger than him, Tahomaru, who is very fond of Daigo Jingguang, and never knew he had an older brother.It has nothing to do with people's right or wrong, Quanquan doesn't like Duobaowan, so I won't describe him too much. (It’s so straightforward, Quanquan doesn’t like Duobaowan very much, and doesn’t eat Brother CP, because it’s the victim’s position of Baiguiwan!)

The rounding up of this chapter is——

Mrs. Seam misses her son, and her son and daughter-in-law are in love.