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

Mr. Mori's hole card, Bai Guijun's household registration.

The Port Mafia has a license to operate with psychic powers.

That same year, the Japanese government's parliament submitted a draft same-sex marriage law, which has yet to be finalized.

Mori Ogai has achieved his goal, but promoting the same-sex marriage law is not a simple and fast thing. With the political energy of the port mafia, it will take at least two years to complete the next step of implementation.

If it was someone else's transaction, Mori Ogai would have turned his back on him and forgotten the content of the previous transaction.But the person who traded with him was Osamu Dazai, a student he valued very much and the little fox who grew up gradually. In order to prevent the port mafia from being retaliated, Mori Ogai made a follow-up supplementary agreement.

——The Port Mafia continues to promote the same-sex marriage law until it is implemented. During this period, Osamu Dazai cannot be an enemy of the Port Mafia and needs to provide government intelligence that is not conducive to the development of the Port Mafia.

This agreement is undoubtedly a disadvantage for Osamu Dazai, but Osamu Dazai doesn't care.

"I promise."

In the old mobile phone, emails are sent.

Osamu Dazai threw the phone aside, and went to see Hyakkimaru who was sitting on the bed reading a book after taking a shower.

"Hyakkimaru, it smells so good today." Osamu Dazai crawled to his lover's side, and lifted up a lock of the other's long hair with his fingers. Under the black hair, he could still see the delicate and white skin of the other.

"It smells like shampoo." Hyakkimaru smiled back, pretending that he was still a pure white flame of life.

Ok.

It's just adding a few red spots on it.

"Isn't the samurai sword I gave you in the room?" Dazai Osamu hugged Hyakkimaru, put his hands under the quilt, and blew into his ears. Hyakkimaru explained: "I took it for maintenance. .”

Looking at Hyakkimaru whose ears were trembling slightly, Osamu Dazai smiled softly, revealing a sense of creepiness.

"Hyakkimaru, do you know the characteristics of people after exercise?"

"sports?"

"Yes, the muscles will be tighter, the skin will sweat, and the breath on the body will be stronger."

"..."

Hyakkimaru felt guilty, his eyes drifted away from the book, unable to read the content.

Osamu Dazai bit his earlobe and rubbed it lightly: "I know every detail of Hyakkimaru's body very well. Your heartbeat, breathing, conditioned reflexes, micro-expressions, various instincts of your body... all are in my hands. under the control of..."

Hyakkimaru: 【Is Dororo a pervert...】

Hyakkimaru: [No, Dororo likes me too much, so he knows me so well. 】

Hyakkimaru made various excuses for Dororo, but the people around him exuded an air of pride that I am a pervert, so Hyakkimaru didn't know how to answer.

Dazai Osamu said abruptly: "Chuya's locomotive is faster, I still drive faster."

Hyakkimaru subconsciously said: "Chuya."

It also has the ability of gravity!

There was no problem with this answer. Hyakkimaru remembered to find out the monitor and take it off every day when he went out, and regarded the "small parts" as Dororo's love, but he didn't intend to let himself be under Dororo's monitoring all the time.

Hyakkimaru suddenly sensed someone's coldness, and when he turned his head, he saw Osamu Dazai's gloomy expression.

Ah, it's over.

He forgot that beside him was a monster with the attributes of an analyst.

After many years, Hyakkimaru experienced another night of being played with a doll, hugging the quilt and shrinking to the side of the bed to shut himself up.

【Bad guy! 】

[Didn't I just ride Zhongye's locomotive and help Zhongye kill a few people? 】

【It's so good... sweet flowers...】

Mistaking a good person for a bad person, and mackerel for Dororo, this is all caused by Hyakkimaru himself.

In the morning, Osamu Dazai turned off the alarm clock for getting up, and came over happily.

"Only I can play Anada~."

"...Uuuuu."

"Give me a longer memory, Anada, if you dare to hide from me next time, your Dororo will be angry."

"Didn't I just... kill a few people..."

"wrong."

Osamu Dazai poked Hyakkimaru's head with his finger, this idiot, a puppet whose mind is full of water and marshmallows, doesn't he know why he's angry after working all night?

"You didn't tell me before the murder that Bai worked for Mr. Sen."

"...???"

"Mr. Sen is pretending not to know now, and instead squeezed me, asking me to be his undercover agent in the Supernatural Secret Service."

"do not want!"

Hyakkimaru was frightened and couldn't do such inhumane things.

Osamu Dazai said, "Do you know where the problem is?"

Hyakkimaru nodded obediently under the quilt: "I will report to Dororo next time, and I will definitely not cause trouble for Dororo."

Osamu Dazai said helplessly, "I'm not afraid of trouble, I just don't want you to be used."

Hyakkimaru was coaxed into forgetting yesterday's torment in an instant.

"Dororo..."

He was going to hug Dazai Zhi, Dazai Zhi's mouth was dry for a while, and he stopped the thought in time, the social animal is so sad, even if it is private life, the time must be counted, and you must not be late!

The beauty is on the bed, the shawl is loose, shy and timid, it is the temptation that every man can't resist.

"Hyakkimaru, I'm not allowed to be abducted by others when I'm not at home."

"Well! I only recognize Dororo."

Life is complete.

Osamu Dazai held Hyakkimaru's face in his arms and kissed her, and flitted Xiao Hana out of bed to leave for a new day's work clock.

When others didn't know, Mori Ogai came to Tokyo with his identity hidden.

He saw Osamu Dazai and handed Osamu Dazai a gift with his own hands.

——Bai Wugou.

"This is my coming-of-age gift to you."

"...Mr. Mori, don't look like you are marrying your daughter, this dress is worn by Hyakkimaru!"

Osamu Dazai, who thought he had something important to do, wanted to roll his eyes, but the other party tricked him out just to give Bai Wugou a set of things that he owed for such a long time, as a gift?

Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai walked on a remote path in Tokyo, like a walk, even passers-by who accidentally passed by would not be able to tell that one was the leader of the port mafia, and the other joined the gang after defecting from the port mafia. A civil servant of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.The relationship between the two seemed to be eased, at least Dazai Osamu did not let go of the gift box, nor did he show a disgusted expression.

Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai who had abandoned his dark colors, and sighed, "Dazai-kun, if you can't stay in the Supernatural Secret Service, the port mafia welcomes you back at any time."

Osamu Dazai flatly refused: "It is impossible for me to join the mafia again."

He promised Hyakkimaru to live under the sun.

Mori Ogai played the emotional card again: "Is the black coat I gave you still there?"

Osamu Dazai put on a false smile: "Sold it as second-hand goods."

Mori Ogai: "???"

"The salary of the Supernatural Secret Service Division is relatively low. In order to make a living, I disposed of things that were no longer needed in the past." Osamu Dazai said solemnly, "Mr. Mori, you must understand the difficulties of civil servants."

Mori Ogai once again wanted to deal with this brat, so he held back and couldn't be impulsive.

"Dazai-kun, are you poor?"

"poverty."

Osamu Dazai did not hesitate to sell miserably, but he said so, and he never used the opponent's card again.

The real ruthlessness is people like Osamu Dazai.

Once the boundaries are drawn, he will no longer have bonds and feelings with you. He will be cold and cold. Only when life and death are at stake, is it possible to see clearly whether Osamu Dazai really cares about other people.

"Exactly, I have good news." Mori Ogai looked at the weather in Tokyo with a smile on his lips, "I think the Supernatural Secret Service Division has never told you about the household registration information of Hyakkimaru..."

Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks, his iris-colored eyes contained danger.

"What do you want to say?"

"After my death, according to the household registration, the legal heir of the Port Mafia is Mori Hyakki."

"...?!!"

"Dazai-kun, you are not my daughter, but Baigui-kun is my son."

Ogai Mori gave Osamu Dazai a smile mixed with malice: "Pray, I will not die that day, otherwise I will send you a huge surprise. As a father, I am very satisfied with your daughter-in-law."

Osamu Dazai Petrochemical.

Mori Ogai touched his hairy head, brushed his bangs, checked the hairline, and said lovingly: "Anyway, you are also my raised child, don't work so hard, there will be a port mafia waiting for you to inherit in the future. "

"Good~."

This word, when cut open, is full of bubbling black water from Mori Ogai.

Hyakkimaru's inheritance of the port mafia is a possibility based on the impossible, and Mori Ogai doesn't need to worry about the other party's rebellion.Behind Hyakkimaru, Natsume Soseki and Dazai Osamu were involved. With the help of people from all walks of life, they lived a happy life. After observing it for several years, he also knew that the other party's heart was firm and would not waver for the legacy of the port mafia.

Dazai-kun, even if you defected.

Don't forget that Lord Hundred Ghosts is still mine.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Hyakkimaru: How could Mr. Mori be my father? ? ?

Osamu Dazai: ...In terms of household registration, if he didn't lie to me, he might really be your father.

Hyakkimaru: My father was almost killed by me.

Mori Ogai: Ahem, I'm just your father in name.

Hyakkimaru: My father is Jukai! ! !

Mori Ogai (calmly): As long as I don't die, this matter will not be exposed.

Hyakkimaru: Huh?

Mori Ogai: This is the backhand I prepared for the port mafia, and you are my trump card, Hyakki-kun.

Hyakkimaru: Aren't you afraid that I will take your place?

Mori Ogai: Are you kidding me?Just rely on your brain?

Hundred Ghost Pills: QAQ.

Mori Ogai: =v=You can tell from Dazai-kun's silence, you guys can't do it, so good.

Hyakkimaru: Damn Mr. Mori...