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

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

In the port mafia, Osamu Dazai made another contribution to eradicating traitors.

He successfully dug the King of Sheep, whom Mr. Mori had been spying on for a long time, into the quagmire. In order to obtain the precious information left by Lan Tang, Zhongyuan Zhong also made a long-overdue break with the Sheep Organization and went to the port mafia alone.

Perhaps it was because of witnessing the changes of the port mafia, or perhaps because of the debts owed to him many times, Nakahara Nakahara's impression of the current leader of the port mafia is subtly changing. Under the influence, the last straw in my heart was crushed.

Nakahara, who is not suitable to be a leader, also wants to learn things he doesn't understand from Mori Ogai.

"I dedicate all of my blood to you, leader."

Faced with Mori Ogai's rare gentle smile, Nakahara Chuya knelt on one knee and offered his allegiance.

Mori Ogai encouraged him: "The information left by Rantang-kun is highly confidential, only the cadres can read it, try to be promoted to a cadre, if Dazai-kun is promoted to a cadre before you... I can't guarantee the consequences gone."

What a nightmare.

Zhongyuan Zhong could figure out what the other party would do after seeing the information in advance.

Osamu Dazai will memorize it, then destroy the information, and wait for him to ask him!

Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes darkened, and he whispered: "I understand."

In the chief's room, Mori Ogai, who was sitting on the sofa for one person, said with a smile: "Although I expected that Chuya-kun would come to see me, in fact, I reserved some surprises for your arrival, and I still want to ask you personally. , why did you choose the port mafia instead of the good guys who are doing good every day in the light?"

Central Plains was also silent.

Because being a rotten good person, what you get is a series of betrayals.

"I... can't change the past. Instead of being rejected and feared by others, it's better to use gravity to smash those malicious intentions." The people on Saibo Street couldn't go back to the past for him, "I want to see an organization that can accommodate Dazai and Hyakkimaru. How far you can go, how attractive is the organization that you want to maintain even if you become a slave."

Mori Ogai can stab into Mori Ogai's heart word by instinct, and is like an angel who volunteers to be a labor force. Mori Ogai has really only met Chuya Nakahara for so many years.

The natural type is really scary.

Mori Ogai let go of his crossed fingers, feeling a burst of joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Welcome to the Port Mafia, Mr. Chuya."

now.

Nakahara Chuya has not taken off the blue bracelet on his right hand, but his future has nothing to do with "sheep".

He will be a newcomer that the port mafia will focus on training.

——Urge Dazai-kun to make progress.

In the eyes of Mori Ogai, no matter how hard he tried, Dazai Osamu was a bit of a salty fish. Afterwards, he found out that Nakahara was not under his control, but went to the cadre Ozaki Koyo and lost his temper.

"He's my dog!"

"How can a dog that is supposed to lick its owner's feet run to other people!"

"Hakukimaru, Mr. Mori is too much, poaching the person I brought in! Why do you still treat him as a father-in-law, I forbid you to associate with Alice, is Alice's cake so delicious? The crab I bought for you There are so many meat sushi, and I haven't seen you take a bite during the day!"

The angry Dazai Osamu is more cautious than a child.

In the office, Hyakkimaru was holding a small cake in his hand and looked at the flaming flames with a puzzled face.

Why did Dororo's flame of life tremble like seaweed?

Hyakkimaru took another bite of the cake subconsciously. He had no taste buds, but the illusion gave him a sticky touch of the cake with his tongue, making him inexplicably fond of soft food.The most important thing is - on the night after Lan Tang's death, he regained his sense of smell, and his newborn nose was extremely sensitive to smells.

Alice's new method of gaining favorability +1.

Osamu Dazai snatched the cake, ate it all without thinking, and stuffed the plate into the trash can.

Hyakkimaru: […]

Osamu Dazai hugged Hyakkimaru and began to cry, "Mr. Mori loves the new and dislikes the old. We are no longer welcome. His new favorite has obviously become Chuya. We will be squeezed out by them and die in the future."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was at the door, also knocked on the door and found that it was not locked, so he raised his voice in embarrassment.

"Hey……"

"You are not welcome here!"

"I'm not here to visit you, you can't control me."

After Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai became members of the same organization, he was full of confidence and put aside the calculated hatred.

"Slimy slug, even if you join the port mafia, I'm still half your boss!"

On the sofa, Osamu Dazai's gesture of embracing Hyakkimaru's waist was too intimate, and his upper body was leaning on the other's thigh. It was unbearable to be self-willed.Nakahara also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it out, and secretly muttered to himself that if Hyakkimaru couldn't get rid of this wet mackerel, it would be a little more pitiful than his own fate.

"Hyakkimaru, we will be able to see each other often from now on."

Nakahara also hoped that Hyakkimaru would not be able to recognize himself in the future, so he encouraged himself and said the second half of the sentence: "Even if I join the port mafia, I will still be me, and I will protect the companions and organizations I identify."

[This person is still inlaid with red and white. 】

Hyakkimaru's mind didn't notice any changes in him, and quietly watched Chuya Nakahara, who was nervous.

The Central Plains was also relieved.

People like Dazai Osamu can be accepted by Hyakkimaru. Whether one's soul is depraved or not depends entirely on the heart, not the external appearance that restricts oneself.

【I will do things that kill people, but I also agree with the principle of saving people. 】

Good and evil, between Zhongye's thoughts in the Central Plains, he still couldn't completely walk into the light.

The regret in the heart of the former king of sheep gradually dissipated.

……

After that, Zhongyuanzhong also left.

Hyakkimaru rubbed Dororo's face in confusion: 【What is he looking for me for? 】

Dazai Osamu's cheeks still have a little baby fat, which is as soft as tofu, and it will look pink and cute when rubbed red, but it's a pity that Hyakkimaru has no sense of touch, so he can't experience the happiness of indirectly raising Dazai Osamu.

"Don't care about him, care about me. Mr. Sen must have promised him something I don't know. He dared to confront me...Damn it, next time I will let him lose all his salary."

Dazai Osamu looked at Hyakkimaru's physical condition, and regret flashed across his eyes. What Mr. Rantang got in exchange for a nose, it would be great if he could keep hitting Bailan Jesso in parallel time and space.

Hyakkimaru smelled the faint breath of Dororo, trying to remember the smell of "her".

His facial features were further restored.

The system rewarded the second "Story Correction Gift Pack". Among the three options offered in it, Hyakkimaru did not choose the most unfavorable nerve organ for combat, nor did he choose to immediately return to the plot world of "Dororo". I chose the nose (sense of smell) without hesitation.He would rather give up the opportunity to perceive Dororo with his body, and also wants to embrace his beloved in the best state after killing the Demon God in the future.

"What smell can you smell? I haven't gone to practice shooting these two days, and the bandages I use are the ones that don't smell." Osamu Dazai asked him repeatedly, checking his armpit uncomfortably, and finally sat up and picked up his cheek, and sent his own breath to Hyakkimaru Shinshin's nose at close range.

In order for Hyakkimaru to remember his cleanest breath, Osamu Dazai took the initiative to stay away from blood and gunpowder.

Mori Ogai expressed his understanding.

But the leader of the social animals still kept a note in his heart: the students are addicted to raising spouses, not doing their jobs, and there is no bonus.

The nostrils of Hyakkimaru have no pigmentation, are delicate and smooth, and are the highlight of the facial features.

He is like a lonely beast crawling out of the cave after a catastrophe, keeping vigilance to the outside world, carefully smelling the breath of Dororo, perfectly interpreting "there is a tiger in the heart, and the rose is sniffing carefully" in front of Osamu Dazai allusions.Under the connivance and intimacy of the other party, he smelled the scent from Dororo's skin, the shampoo in the hair, and the faint fragrance of the dry-cleaned and ironed suit.

There was a hint of sweet taste in the cracks between Dazai Osamu's lips after eating the cake, which couldn't stop wafting away.

【This is Dororo...my Dororo...】

Except for Saiki Kusuo, no one knows the feeling of regaining Hyakkimaru after losing it. He woke up the tired Dazai Osamu the night before recovering his organs, just to smell Dororo's breath for the first time.

He left all the best moments in his memory to Dororo.

"Are you thinking of me again?"

Not only did Osamu Dazai have no mischievous thoughts, but his thinking fell into a peaceful and pure state. In this state, he is a completely different "good boy".

"Hyakkimaru, why do I feel that you might leave me recently." Osamu Dazai's observation skills are extremely keen, his thick eyelashes are like a fan, and his kite-colored eyes are big and clear, hiding the muddy mud, no longer malicious Guess what kind of dark thoughts a person has, he trusts the morality of Hyakkimaru more than Hyakkimaru.

【Dororo's breath is so refreshing, his mouth is sweet, I really like it...】

The boy with a high ponytail and empty eyes rubbed against Osamu Dazai with the tip of his nose, with a gentle expression, cherishing the chance to get along before parting.For their future, they will soon go to the world of "Dororo" to fight against the demon god.

Osamu Dazai looked helpless for a second.

"My thinking and yours are definitely not on the same channel, making me seem like a fool."

At the same age, Osamu Dazai is addicted to gossip channels and social news channels, while the other party stays on animal world channels and children's popular science channels.

As for the nominal guardian of the two, Mr. Sen?That's a Midnight Channel fan.

"Before you remember me, you are not allowed to smell other people's breath." Osamu Dazai stopped thinking about unpleasant things, and began to teach Hyakkimaru unilaterally, "Even if you can't see me with your eyes and your heart can't find me, you still have to rely on me." The nose found me, hear? It can find me better than the most powerful dog in the world."

[Even if Dororo dyed the flames again, as long as it is not green, I will definitely recognize it! 】

"If you don't smell it, you're dead."

[A little shy, is this... the scent of a girl? 】

"Hyakkimaru, do you need me to take off my clothes for you to smell? Don't put your head on my neckline."

Dazai Osamu's tie was tied to the neckline, so he could only pull it off voluntarily, and poked Hyakkimaru's head with one finger, laughing itchyly under the sniffing action like a small animal.

He gave his body to Hyakkimaru to remember, leaning on him and jokingly said.

"You're horny~."

The next day the sense of smell was restored.

Hyakkimaru lived a happy life of sucking loli (beautiful boys), and Saiki Kusuo's melon was about to drop.

Saiki Kusuo couldn't bear to look directly, and rubbed the crossed eyes that were fed dog food under the glasses.

【Human emotions are too complicated...】

【Gender in love doesn't seem to be as important as I thought? 】

Is this true love?

If not, he would put this bowl of dog food into Kongsuke Saiki's mouth, so that the other party could recover a little bit of the three views of human beings.

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Rounding up this chapter is Dazai and Hyakkimaru's post-marriage cookie life!

Qi Shen was forced to eat a bowl of dog food, expressing that he wanted Kong Zhu to eat it.

Saiki Kongsuke: →_→I don’t eat monkey food.

Hyakkimaru was shy.

Osamu Dazai: I knew you had some weird stuff in your head, but I like it~.

Hyakkimaru: Dororo smells so good~.

Osamu Dazai: Those are my body wash and shampoo.