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

The erotic life between husband and wife, the blood-lost network bride.

[My food! 】

When the network bride saw someone coming, her face turned pale with fright, and she did not give up and increased the intensity of absorption.

Still useless.

The boy trapped in her spider web is like a stone, closed inside and out, unable to flow any energy.However, the other party was obviously in a hallucination, twisting and turning in the spider silk, his eyes were foggy, and his body was covered with bandages. The biggest difference from the man yesterday was that he didn't make any disgusting noises.

It's like having a sweet dream.

"Hyakkimaru...Hyakkimaru...you are so cute in any way."

The dreaming teenager is calling for the person he likes, even if he smiles, he is bright and cheerful, and he experiences curious things in his dream, but he never says what he wants to stay for a lifetime.

"Dororo?"

Under the tree, Hyakkimaru pulled out his arm, stopped when he was about to cut off the shackles that bound Dororo, and raised his head in confusion.

"Hmm...you are so enthusiastic~."

"Dororo??"

"Relax a little bit, it hurts me, sure enough what he said is right...you have to be 16 years old..."

"... What 16 years old?"

"Hyakkimaru, let's draw orthographic characters!"

"..."

Hyakkimaru, who is a fan of Two-dimensional and also an intern in the time travel division, suddenly blushed and shook his body.

Of course he knows the driving stalks that draw orthographic characters!

Do it a few times and draw a few strokes!

"Dororo... How can a girl say such a thing, it's too shameful! And I'm right by your side, you can find me if you need anything!" Hyakkimaru separated to cut the spider silk, his hands trembling a little, He didn't dare to cut too close, for fear of scratching the opponent's clothes and skin. After dawdling for a while, he "rescued" the suspected delirious Dororo from the spider web, and tore off the spider silk sticking to the surface with his hands. .

As soon as Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, he pushed Hyakkimaru down without saying a word, and Hyakkimaru fell to the ground.

He kissed her, breathing deeply.

"Hmm!" Hyakkimaru frantically removed the samurai sword.

"..." I blushed so much.

Hyakkimaru didn't dare to move, worried that Dororo would still not wake up, and with his weak body, he could only watch helplessly as his "wife" begged him in a daze.

The consequence of hesitating was that he failed to keep his belt and the bathrobe slipped off.

In the dim light of the night, the two were intimate.

"hiss."

Hyakkimaru's body was terribly sensitive, with the grass sticking to his back, he almost gasped, but he still had to distract himself from the monster that might appear, his right hand holding the sword trembled.

[Red flames...not far away...Damn...]

【It's running away! 】

"Dororo, it's gone!" Hyakkimaru said anxiously and apprehensively.

This sentence paused for Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai pressed his hand on his chest, the blush on his face was fading, with a smile that was not a smile, he licked his lips and said: "Hyakkimaru, I seem to have dreamed You..." His fingers caressed Hyakkimaru's never-ending face, "I haven't been satisfied yet, how can you compensate me?"

Hyakkimaru faced the physical needs of a girl for the first time, and his heartbeat was about to jump out of his throat.

"do not know……"

"Tonight's Hyakkimaru, just stay still."

"But……"

"I want Hyakkimaru to be a puppet once, okay~, I will love Hyakkimaru even more in the future~."

"it is good……"

Hyakkimaru couldn't bear Dororo's coquettishness, and surrendered without armor and helmet.

——The incompetent husband is autistic online.

On his body, Osamu Dazai made a gesture of victory. The VR immersive experience is very interesting, but the real person is by his side, gentle and obedient, who wants the illusory feeling in a dream.

"Hyakkimaru's body is awesome!"

this night.

Dazai Luoluo was satisfied, and played a game that Mr. Mori couldn't play.

During the day, Hyakkimaru bathed in the lake, feeling sad that he was no longer pure.At the same time, he looked aggrievedly at Dororo, who refused to approach him a few meters away. He had touched him at night, but he didn't fulfill the truth of husband and wife. His body was seen by the other party, but he never touched the other party's bandage. skin!

This is not fair!

Dororo, you're covered in bandages everywhere you can touch, hold your hands!

"Tsk tsk, you actually dislike my bandages?"

Osamu Dazai untied the bandage, soaked it in the water, and took a bath in a stately manner without worrying about the sight.

"The bandage is my body." He said brazenly, "I let you touch the body, and you are responsible for me. I haven't disliked your physical problems yet."

When it comes to physical problems, Hyakkimaru hesitates and hesitates.

Osamu Dazai poured water on him.

Hyakkimaru's hair and face were soaked, staring at "her", looking at Dororo's flaming body.

"It's useless for you to look at it again. Do you want me to dance the flame dance for you?" Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "I'm ugly. Maybe you won't be interested in my body in the future."

"Liar."

Hyakkimaru didn't believe it at all, and thought: [Dororo should be pretty. 】

"Hyakkimaru is a hundred times prettier than me."

Osamu Dazai has not deceived Hyakkimaru in this regard, he is abnormal, but has normal aesthetics, he deeply loathes his own heart and this body that cannot die no matter what.

Under the sun and water vapor, the brown-haired boy's body was covered with scars, strangle marks on his neck, dark scars on his collarbone, new wounds from his chest to his back covered the old wounds, and his legs were not much better.He pursues the motivation to live on the verge of death, and struggles hard when he is dying to master the ability to stop the heartbeat.

Life and death, played by him in the palm of his hand, his body also became tattered...

He shouldn't have cared.

Just as he shouldn't be able to love anyone.

The moment he grasped Hyakkimaru, he shouldered the future of Hyakkimaru.

——A loss, or a bargain?

"Don't be sullen." Osamu Dazai walked ashore, applied medicine to himself, and put on a replacement bandage, "We're about to reach the village where that villager is, when the time comes, I'll help you find the evil thing, maybe use its Strength, you can fight poison with poison, and restore some of your missing abilities?"

Hyakkimaru: "..."

Osamu Dazai made a trumpet shape with his hands: "Hurry up, don't show me, you make me sleepy!"

Shame burst instantly.

Hyakkimaru hurriedly went ashore, looked for clothes to put on, and set off with "her" to the village.

They entered the village again as a "husband and wife" and received a wooden token similar to a pass. The villagers who guarded the entrance and exit said that people always disappeared in the village.

at the same time.

The net bride who was a monster collapsed from hunger on the side of the road and turned into a sallow and emaciated beauty.

"hateful……"

Her hands beat the ground.

"One can't absorb food, and the other has no smell of food at all... Two human imps who haven't grown up, caused me to use so much strength, but I got nothing..."

"Very hungry...where is the food..."

She regretted it, and she will never look for this kind of brat next time, and if she wants to look for it, she will look for an energetic adult man.

A large amount is full.

As long as it is not killed, it can be recycled.

A passing human villager hurried over, picked her up from the flowers, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Then, it's a new love story.

—The meal ticket has arrived.