How to dress as a disabled male protagonist in the script?

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    At night, Osamu Dazai had no intention of returning to the port mafia.

    Seeing that Baiguimaru didn't go to the "bandit den", he finally stopped worrying about the other party's personal safety. At the same time, a strange guess popped up in his mind: Could it be that the heroine of "Dororo" is a descendant of bandits, so she can live in In troubled times, keep the heart pure, and won't be killed by those wicked people?

    In response to the wrong person and the wrong development, Baiguimaru just guessed the background identity of the heroine of the original work.

    This possibility made Baiguimaru uncomfortable for a while.

    It's not that he hates Dororo's origin. People can't choose to be born. What he hates is the undetermined danger. He will not approach anyone with a red light of life flame around him.

    Whether it is the red light in the filth, or the red light in the white, anyone who kills someone means that the other party will not be a good stubble. This kind of person greatly threatens the safety of Baiguiwan. He can't see the malicious faces of human beings, and he can't hear the deceitful words of the other party, which does not mean that he will not be hurt by these people.

    In the midst of troubled times... how many people are credible?

    【only you. 】

    【After leaving your adoptive father, I will not let anyone hurt the flame of your life. 】

    Hakukimaru has been watching Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu can feel it, since he knows his name, this person will hardly look at another person, stay quietly by his side, and will not be annoying.

    So nice.

    Osamu Dazai couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

    At the front desk of the hotel, the front desk lady who received the two registered their identity information and secretly looked at Osamu Dazai and Hyakkimaru out of the corner of the eye. She was deeply puzzled by the percentage of the two bandages covered.

    Was this a car accident?

    One tied the body, not so much the limbs, revealing the delicate face. The other one had all his limbs and neck tightly bound, and a third of his lovely face was bound with hateful bandages. He even gave him a provocative look when he was looking at him.

    The lady at the front desk wanted to cover her thumping heart, but she was teased by a kid who was not taller than herself.

    My sister is twenty-eight this year, why isn't she eighteen!

    "We want a room, two beds, and the floor of the room should be below the fifth floor of the hotel." Dazai Osamu asked, and he was open and honest to the beautiful lady when he was holding hands by Baikimaru.

    "Okay, please wait a moment." The lady at the front desk carefully selected a room for him.

    Hakukimaru couldn't see what his future girlfriend was doing, but he could see the pale white flames a meter away in high spirits. Bai Gui Wan has seen this situation several times, usually in other people's homes, and rarely in public. He will be pulled away by his adoptive father after watching it for a long time.