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

An extremely sensitive sense of touch (pain).

"I am the village chief, and my name is Bandai."

Inside the room, the Japanese-style sliding door opened, and the woman on the tatami sat under the futon, covering her lips with her sleeves.

"I made you laugh."

Candles were lit, illuminating the dark room.

Because of his inability to move his legs, the village chief Bandai, who was unable to entertain guests, overwhelmed Osamu Dazai with his weak and charming beauty. In the eyes of many villagers, Osamu Dazai, who called himself "Dororo", was too boyish, and his appearance was very outstanding. , but with a slender figure and mediocre breasts, she is really not the type of woman that men like most.

In front of Osamu Dazai, Hyakkimaru, and Saiki Kusuo, Bandai was plump and weak, with his palms resting on the quilt, and an indescribable feminine demeanor that could be seen by countless people.

At the gate, the villagers who sent them to see the village head were thinking about the gold, silver and jewels on Osamu Dazai, and said secretly behind their backs: "This lady said that she doesn't believe that Bandai-sama is so beautiful, so she wants to visit Bandai-sama in person and take a look at you." With your beautiful face, I have specially prepared a gift for you."

"We will not disturb your conversation with them."

After finishing speaking, they no longer closed the door, and guarded outside the house, as if they were extremely relieved of the character of the three of them.

Saiki Kusuo glanced at Osamu Dazai: [You lost the competition, pay the money. 】

Osamu Dazai understood his eyes: "..."

This is the money to raise Hundred Ghost Pills!No!

However, Osamu Dazai was very involved in the drama beside Hyakkimaru, his expression changed subtly immediately, and he looked at Bandai enviously.

"Master Bandai's breasts are so big."

"Uh……"

Even Bandai in human skin was stunned, such a straightforward girl is too rare.

However, she keenly noticed that the other party avoided her appearance, but directly praised her figure, which showed that the "girl" who came to see her maintained considerable confidence in her appearance and did not think that she would be worse than her when she grew up.

"Prajna" is synonymous with jealousy.

Bandai immediately began to smile, his beautiful eyes turned on Osamu Dazai, and his original attention to Hyakkimaru was drawn away by this little girl with promising future potential.Dazai Osamu and Bandai, you come to me, and I will say it again, swords and swords, playing the Ming Dynasty insinuation between women, and someone's acting is very real, and they will lean on Hyakkimaru when they are hit, blocking Hyakkimaru's attack step, complained: "Am I not as good as her?"

The killing intent of fighting in Hyakkimaru's heart stopped abruptly, and his face was at a loss.

[What is Dororo talking about?It sounds sad...]

Japanese.

A language that can be half-understood by tone of voice.

Saiki Kusuo's slot was blown up by the two people who were playing on the scene. Not to mention Osamu Dazai's possessiveness towards Hyakkimaru, why would a man on the other side compare his appearance and figure with a mature woman?

After waking up, no matter how hard the male chest muscles are exercised, there will be no D.

Osamu Dazai: No, you don't understand, there is a woman here who tries to seduce Hyakkimaru with her eyes from time to time.

"Forget about the meeting ceremony, this one...is your husband?" Dazai Osamu would not block Dazai Osamu's eyes when he looked at Hyakkimaru, and his dark purple eyes were full of meaning. In fact, she saw through Dazai Osamu's identity as a man, especially It was because the other party did not intend to pretend, as proved by the short hair and slightly protruding Adam's apple.

She was changing the subject and recognized the origin of Hyakkimaru: "Please forgive me if I admit my mistake, are you just..."

Osamu Dazai happily interrupted her: "He who came to kill you."

Bandai's smile froze.

The faces of the villagers who eavesdropped on the gossip outside the door also became gloomy.

[The real body of the demon god is at the tail. 】

Saiki Kusuo remained indifferent, looking at the closed place through the half-covered sliding door.

Only Hyakkimaru, who was in the center of the incident, understood the meaning after Osamu Dazai put down his hand, opened his mouth and bit the arm of his right hand, pulled it out fiercely, the arm was unsheathed, and his right hand turned into a sharp samurai sword.

He stepped on the wooden plank, his right leg burst into a sprint, and jumped towards the filthy red flame like pus and blood!

Swing the sword!He slashed at the demon god's humanoid part!

The swordsmanship, or swordsmanship, which was once on par with the host of the demon sword like leech, was once again displayed in front of several people.There are no bells and whistles, no routines, nothing but self, and no retreat except victory. It is purely the inhuman fighting skills that Hyakkimaru created in order to survive!

this battle.

The support of Dororo and the Two-dimensional God behind him is countless times better than the original self.

He didn't want to lose, nor did he want to lose to another self in the original book!

Hyakkimaru's sword destroyed Bandai's disguise, Bandai smiled slightly, twisted his body into a tape-like tail, stabbed at Hyakkimaru's body, and behind the sliding door covered eyes lit up with lantern-sized eyes - this human body It's a bait placed on the bright side, the part under the woman's quilt is connected to the real body of the demon god!

The houses made of wood and straw could not withstand the battle, the roof was lifted suddenly, the sliding doors were also destroyed, the candlestick fell down, and the wooden house was set ablaze. Without the prototype of the monster, Bandai, the village head, is just a living body.

The villagers outside were extremely panicked and instinctively wanted to stop the people who attacked the Demon God.

Dazai didn't move.

Saiki Kusuo released a round protective cover, covering the two of them.

After the house collapsed, the Demon God Prajna escaped from the narrow space and fled into the bamboo forest. Baikimaru chased after him fiercely, overflowing with murderous aura, and locked the demon god's filthy flame of life in his heart!

"This is your village chief?"

Osamu Dazai walked out of the range of the protective cover, and when he saw the worried villagers, he smiled broadly.

The villagers thought he would guess that they were blessing monsters.

result--

"It's so ugly."

That's right, Osamu Dazai is a narrow-minded person, and his hobby is to step on painful feet when he seizes the opportunity.

The faces of the villagers turned green.

Saiki Kusuo passed by Dazai Osamu and walked towards the pursuit route.

Regarding the hidden story behind this village, he knew more details than the villagers, and felt disgusted.The villagers use their hospitality and the peaceful and stable atmosphere of the village to attract tourists to come to rest and stay. In fact, they sacrifice the lives of the tourists to the demon god and use the power of the demon god to steal money from the tourists.

In the whole village, everyone is like a devil.

In the bamboo forest.

The fierce battle was still going on, monsters and gray figures intertwined, the bamboo that had been cut by the long sword fell down in pieces, and amidst the rustling of bamboo leaves, there was suddenly a bell.

"Jingle Bell……"

In the mist, there was a two-meter-tall monster with a barely recognizable human shape, holding a bell, walking towards Hyakkimaru and Mashen Banya. "It" was deadlocked when Hyakkimaru attacked the whip-like and thorny Majin Hannya with hair like a whip and thorns all over his body. At the moment when he was distracted by the sound of an unknown bell, Hyakkimaru got rid of the shackles, Jumping up with the help of the bamboo, the long sword pierced into the center of Prajna's eyebrows!

"Bah!"

One sword wasn't enough, he drew it out quickly, and slashed several times in a row with such a ferocious style of attack!

Demon God Prajna's brain was chopped up by him!

Demon God Prajna couldn't even cut off his tail to survive, and didn't have time to explain any harsh words of the villain, the sound of blood puffing out and screams resounded through the bamboo forest.Hyakkimaru doesn't need to know what it wants to say, he has all the information, all the weaknesses have been mastered, and the main plot is to kill them.

As if venting his emotions, Hyakkimaru did not leave any way for Mashen Hanna to survive, his prosthetic eyes were cold and empty, and murderous aura was condensed in his eyebrows.The monster's head, neck, chest, abdomen, and limbs were all cut off by him in the most ruthless way, and fell to the ground. It was more ruthless than the original book, and let the demon god taste the pain of losing his organs!

Just like the weak chicken demon god before, he died in the shape of minced meat, and the demon knife like leech was broken and then crushed. Hyakkimaru does not have a dark side in his heart, and he needs a window to vent his hatred.

【Devil God...】

[Without the mission of the Travel Division, I will kill you too! 】

[Dare to take away my organs, pollute my soul, and cause me to lose everything... If I were Seimei Abe, I would let you live forever. pot! 】

[Now, I can't go back. 】

[You should be thankful for my life—it’s just a sadly crippled human being! ! ! 】

Hyakkimaru's soul screamed tremblingly.

Can't kill wrong.

This kind of exhilarating feeling of killing the demon god is better than the feeling of simply completing system tasks and getting gift bags.

The despair of being deprived of organs as a normal person with healthy limbs, the helplessness after losing the plug-in auxiliary system, and the crying from birth all need a culprit to bear!

The demon god is undoubtedly the crucible of this world.

Saiki Kusuo didn't go any further, but turned his attention to another monster holding a bell.

【this is……】

The dead travelers turned into unreconciled monsters, shaking the bell of the wandering monk in their hands, reminding people outside not to enter this murderous village.The monster's kindness and desire to kill the Demon God have not changed, until Hyakkimaru made a move against the Demon God, and then helped at the most critical moment.

Hyakkimaru didn't attack the monster that wasn't filthy, and focused on killing the Demon God and crushing the bones.

"Ah...ah..."

The dead passengers witnessed this scene, and their obsessions were relieved.

The demon is dead.

The monster dissipates on its own.

Saiki Kusuo pursed his lips, and found the shiny coin on the land where the monster disappeared.

[The money... is the property left by the people who were eaten by Bandai. 】

There is reincarnation in this world, and human souls go to reincarnation when they dissipate. Saiki Kusuo cannot intervene in their resurrection. The price of doing so is not to help them, but to cause their souls to be abandoned by reincarnation. In the future, there will be no chance to die again To experience the future of the next life.

[Hey, is there a reward? 】

Osamu Dazai also noticed the situation on Saiki Kusuo's side. He had excellent eyesight, and even a little reflected light of money could make him figure out the meaning of money left by monsters based on the legends of ancient ghost stories.

Whether it is or not is another matter.

……

It lasted 5 minutes.

Hyakkimaru's slashing movement stopped, and his arm shook abnormally.

His samurai sword was stuck in the demon god's corpse, his upper body wobbled, his arm with teeth gritted fell down, and rolled into a pool of blood, his body began to show signs of recovering organs!

"Hundred Ghost Pills!"

Regardless of making a fortune, Osamu Dazai ran over, but was pushed away by him whimpering.

Hyakkimaru was in great pain.

For this reason, he did not dare to let Dororo approach him, for fear of hurting Dororo during this recovery process.

[The nerves have recovered! 】

【It hurts ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" ! ! 】

The black-haired boy who was still full of anger just now fell to his knees on the ground, his right knee was smashed by a stone, and the prosthetic leg of his left leg took most of the force.He covered the prosthetic eye with one hand. There was no place where there was no pain. Nerves were growing everywhere, including skin, bones, muscles, and incomplete organs...even the male parts of the lower abdomen, which had been neglected for a long time. Severe pain together!

He felt that he was split by an invisible force, the bones were pulled out individually, the flesh and blood were convulsing, and the nerves of the whole body were recovering, bringing the pain of the world for the first time to human beings!

Osamu Dazai didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and placed it in the air, instantly guessing which organ the Demon God had returned.

"Hyakkimaru recovered his nerves!"

He blurted it out, realizing the consequences of haste.

I should ask for more information, pay more attention to the flaws of Hyakkimaru, and plan a reasonable route to defeat the demon god. No matter which organ is restored in the early stage, it is better than restoring the sense of touch directly.

【Hyakkimaru...will hurt...】

Puppets are no longer unconscious.

The numb world is broken by the strong pain, the impact is stronger than the recovery of other organs.

The first step for Hyakkimaru to touch the world was an unforgettable pain. He whimpered and panted in front of Dazai Osamu, his chest heaved, cried out, couldn't scream, and struggled painfully on the ground.

His back and spine were hurting, his eye sockets were hurting, and the wounds from the battle were also tearing.

Like a disabled patient without painkillers.

Do not!

What's more serious, he hasn't experienced the taste of a normal person for too long, forgetting the pain, it's tantamount to starting all over again!

The most frightening thing is—his physical fitness is very strong, and his organs have obtained some "evolution" under the nourishment of the power of the demon god, and the sense of touch brought by him is far more sensitive than ordinary people!

【No wonder...】

Saiki Kusuo suddenly realized that this was the truth behind Hyakkimaru's hesitation.

It was their arrival that forced Hyakkimaru to choose the most painful path. The other party stopped arranging the steps of obtaining organs, and exchanged the death of Demon God Wijna for his chance to contact the world and Dororo.

[Is this courage for your Dororo? 】

Do not go to hell.

How can one know where heaven is.

Hyakkimaru grabbed the flesh and mud and howled silently, digging in with his fingertips, his brain was in chaos and stimulated madness, no less than fighting on a new battlefield.

[Dororo Dororo Dororo Dororo!Dororo Dororo - Dororo! ! 】

【I want to overcome this pain ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

[Is this nerve and perception? ! 】

[Wait for me—I’ll be fine soon—I want—to touch you with my own hands—! ! 】

His Dororo was lucky enough to understand what he was trying to say.

Saiki Kusuo conveyed it to another person again in the form of words.

Osamu Dazai squatted down to clean up things that would hurt him on the ground, his hands were covered with the blood of the Demon God.No one is the cleanest person, everyone is equally dirty.

"I saw..."

As Hyakkimaru's trembling slowly subsided, he said with indifferent tenderness.

"Hyakkimaru, you are like the brightest flame right now."

"Burn for me."

The flames scorched me so much that I wanted to cry out in pain.

You gave me half of your joy, and your pain... from now on, give me half as well.

I like you the most.