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

There is no sin in you, but you have become mortal again.

The port mafia is making money in full swing, signing protection contracts and expanding the scale of operations.

"Chuya, lend me something."

"help yourself!"

Nakahara Chuya, who has no time to talk to him, is immersed in writing a mission report. God knows why he was trained for a clerical job from the martial arts school. This may be what Sister Hongye said to be comprehensive

Ever since, Zhong Yuan lost his salary card after get off work.

"what???"

The orange-haired boy who couldn't pay the bill after eating, searched through his pockets and jacket twice, but still couldn't find the bank card that he kept in his wallet.Fortunately, he had a little cash with him, and he barely paid the bill together with banknotes and coins, but the waiter swallowed the words "Mr. Nakaya, you can keep the bill".

From frugality to extravagance, Zhongyuan Zhong also joined the port mafia and his quality of life has gradually improved. Not only will he not be stingy with himself when eating, he has rented an apartment, and recently plans to buy a high-end locomotive for transportation.

After all the plans were arranged and most of the money was saved, he thought angrily: "Which bastard stole my card!"

Dazai Osamu was ranked first in Chuya's suspicion list.

Others don't know the password even if they stole the card, only this mackerel with high IQ can guess it.

He went directly to report the lost card.

The next day, Chuya Nakahara blocked Dazai without saying a word, and wanted to search him, but this goal was missed. Dazai hid behind Hyakkimaru, and pointed at Zhongya: "Look at this man, always Hands on me, no respect for the boss who brought him into the port mafia..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "What year do you remember? I am equal to you now!"

Osamu Dazai scolded with sharp teeth, "You brainless fighter."

Zhong Yuanzhong also scolded back: "A bandage monster with no muscles!"

On the one hand, Hyakkimaru protects Osamu Dazai from being beaten, but on the other hand he is at a loss. If he doesn't understand the characters of both parties, and it is usually Dazai Osamu who bullies Chuya Nakahara, he will probably misunderstand Chuya Nakahara.Not wanting the two to quarrel, he asked, "Zhong Ye, what happened?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated to speak, he couldn't say that he suspected your boyfriend of stealing his card.

Osamu Dazai gave Nakahara a wink.

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, and walked away ferociously.

"Dororo..." Hyakkimaru asked Dazai, and Dazai said innocently, "Nothing happened." He pulled Hyakkimaru to his place, "Hyakkimaru, does the new kimono look good? ? We can wear it when we go to enjoy the scenery next time, and then we can eat crabs in October together!"

To love someone is to give the best of everything to the other person.

After handing in the salary card, swipe Mr. Mori's card to go shopping, and then swipe Zhongya's card to go to eat!

perfect~.

In this regard, afterwards, he learned that his salary card was used by Osamu Dazai for meals, and after not spending much, Nakahara slapped the table and laughed, and took the opportunity to mock Osamu Dazai for three days!

Osamu Dazai said that it was neither painful nor itchy, how could a single dog without a boyfriend understand his own life.

120% monthly deposit savings!

Ogai Mori, who heard about Osamu Dazai's embarrassment, specially summoned him to the chief's office: "Mr. Dazai, I know that falling in love is a very expensive thing, but you can't squeeze the money from Mr. Chuya. He will also do it in the future." If you want to save money for your girlfriend, Mr. Hongye is very unhappy when he hears about you."

Osamu Dazai said with a paralyzed face, "Boss, I need a mission."

Mori Ogai was as happy as seeing his daughter grow up and ready to marry, "Dazai-kun knows how to support a family."

Osamu Dazai changed his words: "Mr. Mori, where are the clothes you promised?"

Mori Ogai regretted: "It's not suitable to order now, you are not as high as the Hyakki Jungao, believe me, it will be happier to wear this kind of clothes for him when you grow up."

Osamu Dazai is not very confident about his height, who made Hyakkimaru [-] centimeters taller than him.

Even the best minds can't make up for the difference in height!

"Hyakkimaru grows so fast..."

"Dazai-kun, don't be impatient, drink more milk, exercise more, and learn from Chuya-kun."

"The dwarf is three centimeters a year."

"Ahem." Weren't you only five centimeters last year?

Mori Ogai didn't want his capable generals to fall into the sorrow of height, so he prescribed a good prescription for calcium supplementation.

Osamu Dazai took the list and read it, feeling depressed.

"understood."

During the most critical year of growth and development, you should not be picky eaters, you should not hide from the sun, and you must increase your physical activity.

"Mr. Mori, it is said that people can grow taller by hanging themselves abroad. I wonder if it's true?"

"It is not recommended that you try it."

Mori Ogai dismissed his question and went to look at Hyakkimaru who was sitting on the sofa waiting for someone.The black-haired boy put his hands on his knees, sat in a regular posture, and had a special temperament like a doll when he was free to think. He wore earphones like cat ears on his head, so he couldn't hear the two talking.

Mori Owai explained with his eyes: 【Do you dare to commit suicide in front of Hyakkimaru? 】

Osamu Dazai blinked: [It's fine if he can't hear. 】

Hyakkimaru who is listening to the song: "..."

How to survive in a bandit den?It's fine to selectively hear and not hear.

The skill of "knowing people's hearts for the first time" is really useful.

Hyakkimaru closed his eyes, and the system window appeared in his dark vision. He saw all the messages of the 2.0 upgraded plug-in auxiliary system bound to the soul, and he no longer thought about returning to the crossing department.

He and Dororo have been together for a lifetime, which is better than playing someone else's life in the past.

He doesn't know if there is a task of "Bungo Stray Dogs" in the crossing department, and whether other regular employees will play the characters in it, but he knows that his Dororo will never become the suicidal maniac in the original book, never again. Buteizai is alone in a bar after losing his friends.

【If there is Mimic, I will kill Gide for you. 】

【The issue is……】

[When will Dororo know Oda Sakunosuke?Make your best friends? 】

Hyakkimaru is very supportive of Osamu Dazai to make friends, but the 15-year-old Osamu Dazai is too withdrawn. He would rather play games in the clinic after get off work every day than spend his time on other people.

One person's wholehearted feelings surrounded Hyakkimaru, making Hyakkimaru forget his troubles and soften his temperament.

He is no longer the wandering urban ghost of the past.

In the system window, the reward for the death of the last demon god in the world of "Dororo" has not been claimed yet.In fact, an unknown weak chicken demon died, because he did not die in the hands of Hyakkimaru, the system did not detect energy deprivation, and the organ was taken away by the last demon, resulting in the loss of a demon reward .

[Main task: Crusade against the twelve demon gods (13/12). 】

[System Reward: A plot correction package. 】

[One: Strengthen the vocal cords. 】

[Two: Strengthen the nerves. 】

[Three: Strengthen the skin. 】

Hyakkimaru has a choice phobia, and it feels strange no matter which one he chooses.Strengthen the vocal cords, after strengthening... the voice will be louder?Strengthen the nerves, no, he finally adapted to the new nerves, and if he strengthened it again, he would cry again.The final strengthened skin...skin white as snow, or copper wall and iron skin?

Hyakkimaru still likes the heroic and normal appearance.

He is in charge of protecting Dororo, and it would be nice if Dororo at home is in charge of being as beautiful as a flower.

shut down.

Next time you need to choose again.

……

Dazai Osamu remembered Oda Sakunosuke again because of Hyakkimaru.

I have to say that he is a person who likes the new and hates the old. When there is no Hyakkimaru, he will be alone in the port mafia to divert attention. Then he met Oda Sakunosuke and had several exchanges about pretending to be a girl. (Although the other party does not know the truth).

"Dororo, you need to go out and make more friends."

"Hyakkimaru is implying something to me~, do you dislike me for being by your side every day?"

Osamu Dazai took the opportunity to climb up the pole, threw away the pen, and threw himself on Hyakkimaru in the office, pressing him on the sofa and rubbing him. The doll boy with healthy limbs has a beautiful body temperature.

"I'm already busy with work." He said coquettishly.

"No." Hyakkimaru hurriedly explained, "In parallel time and space, you have friends... two..."

Osamu Dazai was very interested: "You wouldn't say that one of them is called Oda Sakunosuke."

Hyakkimaru: "Huh?"

Confirmed on him, Osamu Dazai asked, "Who's the other one?"

Hyakkimaru said, "Ango Sakaguchi."

Hyakkimaru, who hoped that Osamu Dazai would no longer be alone, thought of the three of them getting along, even though the memory was not so clear, he couldn't help laughing, and regained the feeling of watching anime.

"You are called the Three Musketeers of the Rogue Faction."

"Sounds like fun~."

"Well, you are all very nice people."

Ministry of Internal Affairs, Special Agent Section, the high-hairline teenager who was suddenly cue is accepting the task assigned by his superiors, and is preparing to investigate the reason why the Italian Mafia sneaked into Japan in large numbers.

Ango Sakaguchi, 20 years old, male, a newcomer to the Supernatural Secret Service Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Ability - The theory of degeneration.

This ability belongs to the memory extraction ability, which can read the memory left on the item.

"Yes, I understand."

The young man wearing glasses bowed and listened to the mission requirements.

With Bailan Jesso staying in the Armed Detective Agency, several mafia families in Italy are using their own intelligence networks to search for each other, and they have narrowed down to the Japanese area. Unidentified foreign mafia members began to haunt several major cities in Japan.

In the Armed Detective Agency, all the other members are doing missions, leaving only three members, Miss Clerk, President, Edogawa Ranpo, and Bailan Jesso in the agency.

Edogawa was lying on the table in disorder, while Bailan Jesso was scribbling beside him, making up the script.

He doesn't have the monstrous analytical mind of Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu, but he has a lot of information, which is worth as much as the two people holding the script.

Edogawa Ranpo said lazily.

"If you hadn't told me so much information, this detective wouldn't have lied to those people for you..."

"Uh-huh."

"I want to eat marshmallows too."

"Give~."

"The script is wrong, the point is not Tsunayoshi Sawada who is not in the top position!"

"Isn't it Gang-jun?"

Bailan Jesso felt that it was not difficult to soften Tsunayoshi Sawada's heart. He had already analyzed the future Judaime thoroughly, and he was a person who could not be ruthless without facing danger.

Edogawa chewed the marshmallows in disorder and said: "It's the Yuni in your mouth, or it can be said that it is the Kirioneiro family behind her. You must first prove to their people that your power has been sealed, and secondly Absolutely don't take the initiative to take back Mare's ring, wait until they ask for your help, and finally...Yuni is a member of the Kirineolo family, and she will definitely leave a memory for her family."

Wearing glasses but not taking them off, Edogawa ran through the situation with squinted eyes, and found a chance for Bailan Jesso, "Don't you understand? 'You', the future Mirufiore family is built on On the basis of annexing the Kirineoro family, they are equivalent to obtaining the memory of your subordinates."

"'You' will be a scumbag in the future, but the means are not bad, and you can subdue a little bit of people."

"The Kirineoro family has a long history with the Pengelie family. If the Boss and senior management of the Kirineoro family are dealt with and they are released on bail, the biggest problem will be solved by itself."

"If the Pengelie family insists on arresting you, but refuses to disclose the reason, and is worried that other forces will intervene in internal disputes, you can apply for Avengers Prison to help."

"Idiot Marshmallow, you played such a good hand of cards so rubbish."

Under the contempt of Edogawa Ranpo, Bailan Jesso poked his chin with the pen cap, and said depressingly: "If I had the wisdom of Mr. Ranpo in parallel time and space, how could I fight for world hegemony? Before I got the ability, I was just an ordinary student, and I gained experience through repeated failures.”

"Mr. Ranpo, the world is like a playground, and we are the only ones who can get VIP tickets."

"What nonsense are you talking about again?" Edogawa Ranpo has no anti-human character under the education of Fukuzawa Yukichi, but he is extremely indifferent in his bones. He pursues the motto that everything is fine if it suits me, "This kind of What kind of playground is a world full of idiots and idiots, and only you can have fun."

Bailan Jesso raised his hand to admit defeat: "I was wrong, Mr. Ranpo, don't be angry!"

Edogawa became discouraged, "Hurry up and write it, and then act it out for me... If your acting skills are not up to par, you can put on handcuffs and go to the beach on an isolated island to bask in the sun."

Teaching a novice with exaggerated acting skills to write scripts really made Edogawa feel bald.

The president said.

Teach others to abandon evil and do good.

If successful, the president will praise himself once!

Edogawa Ranpo was going to throw Bailan Jesso to the port mafia, but he almost talked to Osamu Dazai, but Hyakkimaru threw him back. Edogawa Ranpo, who suffered and wronged, firmly remembered One thing - don't invite those two people to drink wave soda!

This incident involving the Italian Mafia has nothing to do with Hyakkimaru and Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai returned Bailan Jesso's favor.

Correspondingly, Bailan Jesso kept his mouth shut and kept a tacit understanding. He never leaked anything about the two of them to anyone other than the Armed Detective Agency.

Whether the Armed Detective Agency harvested a white orchid was joy or sorrow, the outside world does not know.

Yokohama is peaceful.

Under the leadership of Mori Ogai, the power of the port mafia has risen sharply, and Yokohama gradually forgot about the ghost boy who seemed not to belong to the world. A new round of urban legends is the hovering motorcycle that will appear at night. I saw a boy in a hat on a motorcycle.

Hyakkimaru has become "ordinary" and no longer haunts the corners of the city.

He is still dressed in a high ponytail and a black bathrobe. The patterns on the bathrobe will change into goldfish, fireworks and other patterns every now and then, blending into the characteristics of this era.Except for a few people, no one will remember the image of him as a poor and desolate swordsman, and there are no patches or signs of damage from long-term use on his clothes. Even those who have seen "Dororo" can hardly recognize him in modern society. he.

His haunts are very simple, going back and forth between clinics and clinics every day, plus a port mafia, and occasionally being invited by Zhongya Zhongya to a dinner party, eating a light but delicate meal.

He is strong because of suffering, and his light is restrained because of happiness.

The system loses its meaning.

The closed mind eye cannot be opened again...

Perhaps, this is the limitation of the "mind's eye" users in the past dynasties. How happy people are immersed in the warm world, far away from the cold and darkness, and how willing to notice the incompleteness and badness of the world.

At the crossroads, Hyakkimaru was waiting for the traffic light, bangs covered half of his eyes, his delicate face exuded the aura that strangers should not enter, and the samurai sword on his waist was more like an ornament in the eyes of others.He couldn't stop the crowd, and listening to the voices of other passers-by, he was full of thoughts of going back to see Dororo.

[Dororo's salary card income is so high. 】

[As long as you don't spend money recklessly, you can buy a good house if you save for half a year, but... why is there no bonus? 】

Being poor is the real reason they stay in the Port Mafia.

Hyakkimaru has learned Japanese very well. Recently, he is still interested in picking up English. He is already thinking about what kind of job he will find in the future.His swordsmanship has not fallen, and he remembers to exercise every day, and he can even consider working in the swordsmanship dojo, which will add another income to the small family of two people.

Green light.

After the color of the indicator light changed, Hyakkimaru walked forward, trying to avoid the rubbing of the crowd.At the intersection of the congested road, there was also a large group of young men and women crossing the road on the opposite side. A fluffy white hat accidentally flashed past his eyes, and he failed to notice each other at the first time.

The world is like a cloud of smoke, only those important people can leave a shadow in Hyakkimaru's heart.

The boundaries between two-dimensional and three-dimensional are blurring day by day.

The moment he passed by the stranger, Hyakkimaru heard a soft whisper, which was the sound of his heart, and the other party said from a very close distance: [You have become a mortal. 】

The voice was soft.

But he couldn't help revealing a touch of disappointment and regret.

Hyakkimaru felt that he had heard it wrong, how could someone think about this kind of second disease inexplicably.He stopped, looked around, and saw a Russian with a hat going away in the crowd.

[Legend... a kind Russian? ? ? 】

Shortly after.

Fyodor, who came from afar, was traveling in Yokohama to see the fingertips that he touched each other.

Hyakkimaru has no crime on his body, it is clean, clear and bright.

the first time……

The murderer is not guilty.

If Fyodor hadn't seen Shibusawa Ryuhiko's body with his own eyes, and the beheading sword marks on it came from Hyakkimaru, he would have found it hard to believe that there would be such a person.Later, Hyakkimaru disappeared for a while, and he went to find the whereabouts on purpose, but he didn't expect that when he came to see the other party in person, the other party was no longer incomplete.

Moreover, Hyakkimaru lost the ability to distinguish good from evil.

This made Fyodor's temptation fail, and he couldn't know what color his soul was.

The most difficult thing for human beings to recognize clearly is themselves.

"..." The international intelligence broker of the Rat of the Dead House stood in a dark corner, quietly put away the phone, saved the photos on it, and left without looking back.

After a while, Fyodor gave the picture of Hyakkimaru to a young man with long white hair.

This person is the original Shibusawa Ryuhiko!

He "resurrected".

In the "Tatsuhiko Room" full of supernatural gem crystals, Shibusawa Ryuhiko sat on a luxurious chair and couldn't wait to stand up to take the photo.He lost the memory of the past, and couldn't fill the void in his heart no matter what. He vaguely remembered that he was chasing the ultimate brilliance of human nature.

Until he saw the person in the photo, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's heart seemed to be beating violently.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko murmured, "Is he my angel?"

He seemed to see a pure white light.

Angel in general.

Under his imagination, the kind Russian reminded: "Your angel lived in that city full of sin, lost its dazzling light, and became a mortal."

"How to get back the lost past—"

"it's up to you."

……

the following year.

The leading war broke out, and the 5000 billion rich man's inheritance triggered a multi-party battle!

The forces of all parties were reshuffled, and the port mafia became the center of chaos, with heavy casualties, far exceeding any time in history, and could no longer suppress the murderous intention hidden in the darkness of this city.

Yokohama City has become a bloody Shura field.

The author has something to say:

Osamu Dazai: Who is this?

Hyakkimaru (well-behaved): I don't know.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: You don't know me? ? ?He clearly said that this is my past.

Fyodor: I didn't say anything.

Osamu Dazai: Hehe.

Hyakkimaru: Dororo, does he know me?

Dazai Osamu: No need to know, just a perverted idiot who doesn't know where to get a corpse.

Leader Zai: +1

Osamu Dazai: Upstairs, you too. (annoyed)

Leader Zai: I am not, I am not dead yet, I am alive to watch you =v=.

Hyakkimaru: Don't mention these things, Dororo, where's your bonus?

Osamu Dazai: =3=What?

Chief Zai: He used it as private money and hid it in xxx.

Osamu Dazai:! ! !

Hundred Ghost Pills:! ! ! ! ! !