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

Illusions created by people with psychic abilities.

A kilometer away from a private hospital in Yokohama.

Osamu Dazai saw vehicles rushing to the front hospital one after another, his eyes were unclear, he was holding Hyakkimaru who couldn't distinguish the traffic lights and stood on the zebra crossing, he was incompatible with those vehicles running the red lights in a law-abiding manner.

He was dispatched by Mori Ogai as a hole card, and his purpose was naturally to subdue people with supernatural abilities.

The more people in front died, the greater the deterrent power of Yumeno Kusaku.

Ahead...

The forces of all parties are afraid that there will be corpses everywhere.

"Hyakkimaru, have you smelled it—" The boredom on Dazai Osamu's face was swept away, the kite-colored left eye was not bound by a bandage, it was wide open like a teddy bear, shining, "the breath of death."

Hyakkimaru took a step back in time, pulling away Osamu Dazai who suddenly fell ill.

A ferocious black car speeds past the curb!

"Wow, it's so dangerous!"

Osamu Dazai made a fuss and shouted to the driver in the black suit in the vehicle: "The car in front ran a red light!"

The driver in the black suit ignored him, covered in cold sweat, and contacted the communication equipment in the vehicle: "Yes, I will be there soon, not only our people, but other forces have also sent people to arrest this supernatural power Or... are you going to follow the original plan? Break through the encirclement head-on?"

The communication device was still talking at first, and then it turned into a few panicked calls for help: "Don't come over—are you crazy? This is a companion! Ah! Oops, he has fallen into hallucinations—"

The gunshots continued, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The driver in charge of driving trembled, his face was pale, and he could no longer put on the imposing manner of a member of the underworld.

There are very few people with supernatural powers in Yokohama, and every force is offering them as treasures. In order to capture this young spiritual supernatural power user, all organizations spared no effort, but they were unable to break through the hospital's defense line.

In the upstairs ward of the hospital, a boy with black and white hair holding a doll is stuck against the glass window.

He smiled innocently and clapped his hands.

"Kill quickly."

"Oh, I didn't kill that sister, hurry up, it's fun."

"Several uncles have come here again... do they all want to play peek-a-boo with Mengye? You have to hide well, so that you can't be discovered by Mengye. How can you play hide-and-seek if you are discovered?"

Everyone who hurt Yumeno Kusaku died either at the hands of those who fell into hallucinations, or died in his own hallucinations. From the time of death, it is impossible to distinguish which is reality and which is illusion.All they saw was a hellish scene, betrayed by those closest to them, killed by their peers, and committed suicide in pain.

This ability is called "Brain Hell"!

The incident was extremely troublesome, and the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division were also working hard to suppress the incident, blocking the surrounding streets of the hospital. At this moment, all the people who will rush to that destination are those who think they will succeed.

Osamu Dazai was still rushing over in a calm manner, people who walk are always slower than those who drive.

Within a few hundred meters, he was stopped by a yellow cordon.

The policeman was shocked and said: "Go back quickly! There has been an accident here, you can't go there!"

Osamu Dazai stopped, while Hyakkimaru walked forward "without seeing it", bypassing the police, squatting down and slipping under the yellow tape of the cordon.

Obviously, Hyakkimaru sensed the tragedy ahead.

"Wait for me."

Osamu Dazai snorted, chose to avoid the police's blocking hand, jumped quickly, and went straight to the hospital.

The puppet is in semi-automatic mode!

Hyakkimaru was running extremely fast, reaching the periphery of the hospital in the blink of an eye.Osamu Dazai followed closely behind, slowed down a bit, and answered a phone call, saying while running: "Mr. Mori, I'm here." The black coat on his shoulders did not fall off, and he became a member of the port mafia to identify his own people. sign.

The world in the mind's eye can be seen clearly on the spacious ground, and the life flames in the darkness are extinguished one by one, and the red fire spreads to other life flames like a plague.

To live is to sin.

To live is to be in hell.

It's like a hell on earth under the control of a demon god, no one can escape.

For a while, Hyakkimaru, who wanted to kill the evil and the demon god, was at a loss, and couldn't find a good person.These flames of life dyed with red light have one thing in common. They appear from the flames with threads, which are connected with the buildings behind them, which seems to be the culprit.

Hyakkimaru's mindless gray-brown eyes scanned the surroundings, and slowly looked towards the inpatient department.

[Is it an evil thing or a demon god? 】

He sidled to the right, avoiding a bullet from the rear left.

A crazy turbid flame rushed towards him, in a state of chaos, Hyakkimaru kicked the flame without hesitation, kicked the flame away, and fell over the shoulders of another half-baked flame, and their flames were weakened immediately Many, successfully cleared a safe zone for "Dororo".

When Osamu Dazai arrived, what he saw was the hospital with dead bodies everywhere, and the fighting Hyakkimaru.

His pupils reflected the scene of people killing each other.

"What about the big scene?"

This is something that the bright world cannot see. The police department will only cover up the accident, and together with the government, acquiesce to the people of the underground world forces to use their lives to explore the weaknesses of people with supernatural powers.

As soon as his mood fluctuated, Hyakkimaru grabbed his hand and stopped other associations.

Hyakkimaru wrote in the palm of "Dororo", "Let's go." With itchy palms, Dazai Osamu wrote in turn on Hyakkimaru's chest, a capital "×".

Hyakkimaru: […]

Relying on the fact that he couldn't see, Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue and annoyed him: "Slightly."

In desperation, Hyakkimaru squatted down and motioned for the opponent to climb onto his back.Osamu Dazai quickly climbed up and hugged Hyakkimaru's neck. In the past, his weak fighting ability prevented him from participating in such thrilling scenes. Fortunately, Hyakkimaru with strong melee combat ability made up for his shortcomings.

"Come on, Hyakkimaru!"

Dazai Osamu was excited, his cheeks were flushed, Hyakkimaru carried him on his back, and rushed to the inpatient department.

The line of action of Hyakkimaru is wonderful, jumping from the outer walls and balconies.

At last.

With a flash of dazzling light, the samurai sword in Hyakkimaru's arm shattered the glass window, and Osamu Dazai grabbed the prosthetic limb that came out. The two cooperated tacitly and jumped into the ward amid Yumeno Kusaku's exclamation.

Yumeno Hisaku was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and the broken glass pierced his face, bleeding out.

What a six or seven-year-old child can understand is directly confused.

"You—how did you jump up?"

There were several corpses lying in the ward, and the walls were covered with blood from suicide. Yumeno Hisaku's face was terrified, like an ordinary child, and he couldn't tell that a little devil was smiling and clapping his hands a minute ago.Before having the ability to distinguish good from bad, this child has mastered the power to kill people easily.

Hyakkimaru looked around, looking at the flame of life in front of him in bewilderment.

Flame looked very young.

The short stature should be a child under ten years old.

The other party doesn't look like a demon god in disguise, the flames of human life are full of red light, which is impressively connected by silk threads. Could it be said that such a young child can also be a villain who does many evils?

Dazai Osamu said boringly: "Hyakkimaru, we have found our target."

A cruel child.

Yumeno Kusaku hugged the doll and shrank to the corner of the wall, tears streaming down his face, but the panic disappeared. He touched the blood on his face and laughed crisply: "I'm hurt..."

"Two big brothers."

The curly-haired, cute-looking child spoke to them innocently and cruelly.

"Are you going to play with Mengye too?"

Suddenly, the doll in his arms let out a strange and sharp laugh.

"Brain Hell" is launched, and anyone who hurts Yumeno Kusaku will fall into hallucinations, without exception, the darker the soul, the more helpless the person is, and will be killed by the things they fear!

however.

Osamu Dazai urged: "Hurry up, don't you want to play with us?"

Hyakkimaru also looked at Yumeno Hisaku with a blank expression, hesitating how to get rid of this child.

Yumeno Hisaku's smile was full of confusion for a moment, very pitiful, as if he had a premonition of what would happen, his body trembled, he hugged the doll tightly and said, "Are you...all right?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the little devil with a big devil's smirk.

"It's something, I'm here to find you, and I'm very interested in your ability."

He jumped down from behind Hyakkimaru, held onto Hyakkimaru's wrist without letting go, approached the child in the corner, and patted Yumeno Kusaku's face trembling with fear.

"tell me--"

"The method and effect of your ability."

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing an expression that could make a child have nightmares.

Yumeno Hisaku looked at him in horror, bit his lip and said nothing.

Osamu Dazai pinched the wound on the child's face with his fingers, and the other party immediately let out howls of ghosts and wolves.

"Kill him!"

"Brain hell - kill him - kill him!!!"

Even if he screamed, it was only in exchange for bleeding and pain from the wound on his face.

The bullying is over.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand and wiped it on the bed sheet, "I don't understand anything, really... Mr. Mori likes this kind of kid." He sent an email to Mori Ogai, confirming that he saw the seal object, and the reply to the email was fast, and Mori Ogai asked him to turn on the live call video.

Osamu Dazai turned on the camera and microphone, and filmed the screaming scene of Yumeno Kusaku's collapse on the spot.

In the headquarters of the port mafia, Ogai Mori covered his ears that were haunted by the sound of magic.

"Dazai-kun!"

Osamu Dazai suppressed the microphone, lowered his crying, and pretended to say, "Moshi Moshi, can you hear me?"

Mori Ogai said weakly: "I have settled all the problems with his parents. You can ask him for me, would he like to join the port mafia?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, and asked Yumeno Hisaku the exact words.

What answered him was Yumeno Hisaku's hateful eyes and crying: "I'm not going!"

Mori Ogai let out a "hmm" and said to Osamu Dazai, "Catch him back, as long as he lives."

Yumeno Hisakuku cried even louder.

"Wooooow - I don't want to go! Let me go! I want to see Dad, Mom!"

He used both hands and feet, trying to escape, but the back collar was caught by Hyakkimaru.Hyakkimaru really couldn't understand this flame of life, so he deliberately brought it closer, and his cold face was directly facing Yumeno Kusaku, making Yumeno Kusaku think of the doll who has no expression at home and will always accompany him.

The panic was reduced a little, and Yumeno Hisaku, who likes dolls, went to touch Hyakkimaru's face.

"Is big brother a puppet?"

"It's really... a beautiful doll!"

Yumeno Kusaku's eyes were full of tears, the pupil on the left was a golden circle, and the pupil on the right was a golden star. His clumsy attempt to curry favor with him was not opposed by Hyakkimaru.

Hyakkimaru used his eyes to the extreme to "see" the flame of life wrapped in red light.

Is it white?

Kind of like... being blocked from seeing clearly.

Osamu Dazai said unhappily, "Tsk, do children have privileges?"

He snatched Yumeno Hisaku from Hyakkimaru's hands, no different from an older child who was jealous.

"Don't touch him, kid."

Dazai Osamu's casual tone was dangerous, "This doll is mine."

"..."

Yumeno Kusaku was silent, tears kept flowing, looking at the puppet brother desperately, and Hyakkimaru couldn't see Yumeno Kusaku's life flame again and again, gave up observing, and indifferently grabbed Yumeno Kusaku's doll and threw it to the ground. On the ground, the sword rose and fell, dismembering this doll who couldn't laugh.

[The silk thread is still not broken? 】

Hyakkimaru wants to break the connection between the silk thread and the remaining flame of life outside.

Osamu Dazai had already collected the information and said, "Hyakkimaru, it's useless to do this." Even though Hyakkimaru found the "root" of the problem, the supernatural power can only be solved by supernatural power.

Osamu Dazai didn't touch the doll on the ground, and casually threw Yumeno Hisaku to the other side.He stood up straight and looked at Hyakkimaru who had been cutting dolls with a strange expression. After his own judgment, the name of Yumeno Hisaku's supernatural ability is "Brain Hell". Illusions attack the defects of the human heart and drive people crazy.

The advantage is that hallucinations will evoke memories deep in people's hearts and achieve the effect of being in reality.

"Hundred Ghost Pills..."

Osamu Dazai loosened his fingers a little bit.

Once fully released, the effect of "Disqualification in the World" will disappear on Hyakkimaru.

Hyakkimaru grabbed him suddenly, feeling the palpitation that he was about to lose something.

【Dororo, what do you want to do? ! 】

Osamu Dazai chuckled because of his beast intuition: "Don't make it seem like you can't live without me, don't worry, I haven't planned to throw you down yet..."

Yumeno Hisaku raised his head in pain, and remembered Osamu Dazai's light smile at this moment.

It was... sane, thin tenderness.

Osamu Dazai chose to push Hyakkimaru into the "brain hell", just so that he could have a glimpse of the original color of the world in the hell where the living people wailed.

Hyakkimaru's eyes became messy, darkness mixed with white light and red light.

The silk thread rushed towards him.

He stiffly lowered his head to "look" at the dismembered thing.

For the first time, his mental eyes failed, and he couldn't see the figure of "Dororo", nor the dangerous red light.

He was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the time of the time travel department, standing among the crowd, surrounded by interns from the same period, they looked at the time travel list that appeared on the screen in front of them with sad faces.

"Are there only so many options?"

"This time the difficulty has been increased a bit, and the invincible characters have been eliminated."

"I wanted to torture the enemy from the beginning to the end..."

"Forget it, as long as there is no role-playing task as the protagonist of Donggu, it is easy to pass the examination safely."

"Hiss... that abused character..."

The noisy sound shook his head, like a person who has not heard the sound for a long time, suddenly heard a lot of sound panic, Hyakkimaru squatted down involuntarily, and hugged his ears tremblingly.

So painful.

It hurts...is this voice...?

Where am I... Is it the time travel department?Have I been picked up by the Transit Division?

A strong sense of disobedience and incompatibility swept through the whole body. Before Hyakkimaru was about to pass out in pain, a voice that was familiar but whose name could not be found in memory sounded: "■■, the boy in "Dororo" The lead role has been played for a long time, and the plot has been going on since birth, the heroine is quite a few years old, and the appearance is not particularly beautiful, are you sure you want to choose him?"

Hyakkimaru said a lot in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, his throat was blocked.

This "friend" during the internship didn't pay much attention to his reaction, and said enviously: "You can have this kind of confidence, but I can't do it. I can only choose some supporting roles other than the protagonist. You must know that all the protagonists of the boy manga It needs to be sharpened, and the time travel department will not provide us with a role like Saitama..."

Hyakkimaru endured the collapse of receiving too many messages, and suddenly looked up from the hugging head.

The whole world comes into view.

This is the assessment site of the Time Traveling Division. The face of the "friend" is ordinary and extremely strange, and the mouths are talking, which is clearer than what he dreamed in his early dreams.

Suddenly, just as Hyakkimaru went to identify the other party, his brain became dizzy, and the scene disappeared again.

A row of cold writing appeared like a printer was printing.

[According to the provisions of Article ■■■ of interns, it is forbidden to conceive the time travel department in a different world in detail, and to conceive the employees of the time travel department. You have triggered the anti-leakage meme of the time travel department, and forcibly changed the relevant ideas into ■■■■■■■■ ■■■■……]

what is this?

It was too late to finish reading, and Hyakkimaru's thinking was filled with countless black mosaics.

Immediately afterwards, the effect of the supernatural ability was shifted——

The scene changed, and I returned to the delivery room where Hyakkimaru was born. It was raining heavily outside, and at the moment of lightning and thunder, a baby's shrill cry pierced people's hearts!

Hyakkimaru had an indescribable resonance, it was his own voice!Own helplessness and despair!

【I can actually see when I was born...】

original……

Before the thunder of the demon god strikes, the world has long been imprinted with the eyes of Hyakkimaru who desperately opened them.

Hyakkimaru returned to his infancy with blurred tears and stinging eyes. He dimly saw the weak and beautiful mother lying on the bed, suffering and joy when giving birth to himself.

"my child……"

Before Mrs. Seam had time to hold Hyakkimaru's hand, she hugged him tenderly.

Tears fell down.

This hug came too late for many years, and I wanted to drown Hyakkimaru in this kinship.

Even if you lose everything in the next second, even if you linger on your last breath in the next second... it seems to be worth it.

As the thunder fell, Hyakkimaru lost sight again, and the mother in perception strangled his neck with both hands, trying to kill herself.She was so weak and pitiful, she couldn't protect her child, and she didn't have the strength to kill the child after seeing clearly how the child turned into a human stick.

Sadness and resentment suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't control his emotions, even if he knew that the one he should hate was Daigo Jingguang, the father who sacrificed himself, but who could not suffer a little under the strangulation of his biological mother?

【Mother, I want to survive. 】

【and also……】

[I have a better adoptive father than my father, he took care of me growing up, like another mother, all the things you didn't do, he did for me. 】

Hyakkimaru lay in the swaddling womb, fighting against death, waiting for the ending of being hugged by Shoukai.

In the hallucination of "brain hell", he didn't wait for Shouhai to appear, and Mrs. Seam strangled him to death in the swaddling baby, and he was almost out of breath...

【I don't want to die... I still want to see Shou Hai... see Dororo...】

Death is like the world beneath the water.

Hyakkimaru, who has no sense of touch, sight, hearing, or smell, is surrounded by the darkness of dying. He never accepts his fate and tries his best to break through the feeling of suffocation. Those pains will never kill him.

The remaining power of the twelve demon gods flickered in his soul.

One last hard breath...

Something was lifted from Hyakkimaru's face, the suffocation disappeared, the breathing became smoother, the mother's hands were no longer around the neck, and the feeling of being reborn surged in my heart.

He was saved again.

After Osamu Dazai took off his mask, he methodically pressed his chest to help him breathe.Hyakkimaru is different from other people who killed each other in hallucinations. After being hit by the "brain hell", they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling pitifully, like a shivering beast in a cave.But Osamu Dazai forcibly cut off the soft-hearted factor, and waited until Hyakkimaru fell into a state of suffocation before taking action to release the supernatural power.

"Hyakkimaru, have you recovered?" Dazai Osamu was a little annoyed by his poor planning, and kept comforting the other party. Under his embrace, the unconscious doll gradually stopped trembling like last time.

[It was just... a hallucination?After I was born, my mother didn't seem to hug me...]

When Hyakkimaru realized the hallucination, he felt lost, and eagerly grabbed "Dororo", 【I want to watch it again!That colorful world! 】

Death is painful.

But life is worse than death. Wouldn't the lingering life be more painful than death?

"Can you see it?" Osamu Dazai understood his meaning, staring at Yumeno Hisaku who wanted to escape, and said softly, "You rest first, there will be opportunities for you to see in the future."

Just wait.

We all long to feel alive.

Osamu Dazai's expression softened, and he wrote on Hyakkimaru's heart, "Wait."

The restless black-haired boy quieted down, covered his heart, and nodded bluntly. The three dark and empty faces unexpectedly showed a kind of well-behaved satisfaction.

"hiss--"

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but feel a little cute, and then there was a burst of horror, his scalp went numb.

He felt something was wrong with him.

Is it aesthetic...

Yumeno Hisaku by the door wiped the tears of being bullied, sniffled his nose, and suddenly muttered in a daze: "It looks like my doll, so cute..." He looked down at the bandaged eyes on the ground. The black puppet doll with its mouth sealed, well, was ruthlessly dismembered by the other party.

"..." What the hell?

Osamu Dazai looked away to look at the doll with a high degree of similarity, and after comparing it, he decisively put the mask on Hyakkimaru.He once again looked at the face on the mask with admiring eyes, and deeply admired the master who sculpted the mask for the other party. His good craftsmanship can forcibly correct his aesthetics.

Damn it, his aesthetics haven't fallen to the same level as Yumeno Hisaku!

【Dororo seems to dislike my face...】

Without evidence, Hyakkimaru stumbles across the truth.

This face-seeking world.

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The third one is here.

Dazai uses psychic powers to help Hyakkimaru see the world.