"Ahhh, finally! Waiting! For this moment!"
"Ship it! Ship it hard!"
"Daga kotowaru!"
"But, he refused!"
"The Rebellion Scene"
"The brothers turn on each other over a girl (?)"
"You really know marketing."
...
Sans grabbed Frisk's arm, which was still relatively fine, while Frisk instinctively flinched.
"I'm taking her to Asgore."
Papyrus let out a rumbling growl from his throat.
"No."
"Just you watch!" Sans retorted.
Gravity pulled at Sans, and Frisk stumbled backward. At a critical moment, a pair of strong bony hands supported her body, which had tilted back 150 degrees.
"Do you know what you're saying? Are you trying to betray us?"
Papyrus slowly turned his head, gazing down at Sans with his crimson eyes, as if trying to pierce his soul.
"I don't care what you think, but this time I'm going to protect her."
Sans roared loudly, as if draining all his courage.
However, Papyrus ignored Sans's childish commotion and raised his hand, controlling bones to attack Frisk.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
The sound of air being broken came one after another, and a wall of bone spurs separated Frisk and Sans.
Just as Frisk closed her eyes, ready to restart, she felt her body enveloped in a warm breeze. The next moment, a powerful force pushed her from behind.
Fwooosh—
When she opened her eyes again, Frisk was already beside Sans.
Sans again!
He actually made a move!
He saved me at the last moment!
Frisk's face blushed slightly, her heart filled with excitement.
Clang clang clang—!!!
Rows of bone cannons were lodged in Frisk's body, becoming her most solid shield.
These were Sans's weapons!
Off-screen,
Seeing the familiar bone cannons used in different scenarios and ways,
Mo Zhizhi felt a surge of strong emotion, tears falling like pearls from a broken string.
Her choice finally received positive feedback, and her persistence was no longer in vain!
The weapons that had tormented her to the point of agony now became her safest protection.
"Wuwuwuwu~~~~"
"Brothers, it was worth it!"
"It's really worth it!"
"Really..."
Mo Zhizhi choked up, smiling and crying, a scene of extreme split personality that left the viewers stunned.
'The streamer often invests more emotion than we do.'
'There's a reason Mo Zhizhi is crying so hard. The original work made her feel guilty for a long time, and now she's finally resolved her inner conflict.'
'Ah, it's perfect!'
......
While she was crying buckets here, the two brothers were fighting fiercely in the game.
Accompanied by an uplifting BGM.
He raised his hand slightly, his lips trembling. Frisk noticed this detail and immediately shouted, "Sans, no, please don't kill him!"
"Sweetheart..."
"I don't want to see him lose his life because of me." Frisk's mind raced, coming up with a slightly clumsy excuse.
"Don't worry, I won't kill him, just injure him. That will buy us more time."
Sans saw Frisk's hidden worries and smiled knowingly.
Frisk shook her head heavily and said, "Although Papyrus has hurt me more than anyone, I don't want him to feel the same pain as me because of this."
"He's like us, he has his own unspoken difficulties."
Her voice was exceptionally sincere, "I understand his intentions, his anger, I know it's not his fault."
"...Sans, can you put away the bones?"
Papyrus's expression gradually softened from sternness, "Don't worry, I won't attack you anymore."
Swish!
In an instant, the bones surrounding Papyrus disappeared.
Sans quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his state still maintained in combat mode, as if ready to strike at any moment.
Papyrus glanced at Frisk with his emotionless eyes, "Human, I will never forget the kindness you've shown me in protecting me."
"Usually, I kill all humans I see, but you..."
He paused, as if finding the right adjective, and said faintly, "You are lucky, lucky to have a guardian like my brother."
"Sans... you guys should go."
"As long as you protect her, I have no chance to take her soul. This time I'll pretend I didn't see anything. The rest of the journey is up to yourselves."
After speaking, Papyrus walked towards Snowdin.
"Phew~~~"
Watching Papyrus disappear into the snowstorm, Frisk felt a sense of relief, "Is it all over?"
"Oh!"
Sans also regained his usual spirit, "That's great!"
"It's good that it was just a small friction."
Frisk nodded with a smile.
Yes,
A small friction that almost blew off his skull.
"Regardless, the outcome is good."
"Yes, but..."
Frisk's expression turned serious again, filled with worry.
She didn't know if Sans would still be with them on the road ahead. She mustered her courage and looked into Sans's eyes, "Uh... Sans..."
"What is it, sweetheart?"
"May I ask again, have you considered my suggestion? Can you join us?"
"The answer is already obvious." Sans smiled sweetly, "I have no way back."
"Besides, if I don't take care of you, you'll definitely die."
"That's great!"
Frisk jumped up excitedly.
After a long while, she asked the question that was bothering her, "Why are you protecting me so desperately?"
"Am I?"
Sans was slightly stunned, "Perhaps... perhaps because you piqued my interest."
Woman, you have successfully captured my attention.
Bossy CEO Sans is online.
......