#sansterweek　三日目
英語版

March 2nd
Because I work today, please wait quietly at home. With that said, Sans left the house alone. After a while, I chase after him.
It's okay, I know the destination. I'm sure it's the same as last year.

Leave the snowy town. I crossed a stone bridge that was crafted to look like a suspension bridge, and as I proceeded, I found a small hut near the ruins. It's a wooden lookout hut. In it, Sans slept with his chin on the counter.
"..."
Gently stood beside him and looked down at him taking a nap.
In the old days, I rarely fell asleep during work. That was all I had to do, and I usually stayed up all night, and I kept the deadline for submitting documents. If the other ones were to be skipped, I would even point out and complain.
"... I'm sorry, you're tired ...?"
Mutter with the knowledge that it will not arrive.
I know that this delicate body is causing tremendous suffering. Even if I know it, I can't do anything.
Being an observer out of the ordinary of the world, instead of gaining the power to observe, he lost the power to interfere with individuals. For some reason I can only show up in front of him at this time, but ... I can't interfere from here. He cannot change the role he has been forced to do, nor can he lead him to a better future.
"……sorry……"
Gently stroke the head of Sands, who is dozing in the lookout hut.
I can't do anything, but at least I should be able to sleep calmly. While praying like that, I stroked my head with a big hand with a hole.