[Transformers] Once upon a time there was a machine

"It was an emergency when it was closed, and I had to use physical methods to force it to close-the program shutdown method was too slow, and it was too late. The damaged part cannot be repaired, and there is no way to open it unless the general god is reborn. Drift, maybe you Thought it was a sad thing because you're such an emotional TF. But to me it was just an accident, maybe even a good thing. Now I can get research results faster and better."

not good at all!Drift almost shouted, maybe you don't care, but I do!Even if you are no longer in pain, I will still be in pain for you.

But what he finally blurted out was the exact opposite.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter," he said, "Even with the emotional circuit closed, the sensor is still the sensor."

The professor was a little confused, since you said that, why did you hug me and cry?

Don't cry for me, YOUNGBOY.

Even if there are no violent ups and downs of emotions, the dullness of depression in the fire reminds the sensory organs what to express, say, or do at this time.But he obeyed his logic and pushed the drift away.

"You need a good rest."

Cruel, uncaring, perfectly programmed Cybertronian -- that's what the Perceptrons always wanted to be, like Shockwave.Yes, he, an Autobot scientist actually admires and envies a Decepticon, isn't it ridiculous?But then many things happened, Shockwave went crazy, he wanted to destroy the entire universe, and was finally stopped by Optimus Prime.

It was only at this point that the Perceptron realized how dangerous it was to be without 'emotion'.How cruel it is to count all casualties in terms of numbers and to base behavior on the basis of 'rightness'.

But this time is irreparable, he has destroyed his own emotional circuit.

He didn't know how he should face the drift. He knew that this young Cybertronian probably liked him, but he really couldn't give the most precious affection that a normal person could give.He can refer to other people, compile a set of programs to deal with various situations, and make similar emotional responses.But what's the point of such self-deception?He can't love others, he can't give what others can easily give.Drift is still very young, and he will meet many people in his long life, who will give this child better in the end.

Perceptron put the drifting body back on the bed, then turned around and was about to leave.

His movements were so crisp that Drift believed that if he didn't do something right away, he would lose this man forever.

"Ah ah!!"

Drift's screams made the sensor stop, and he turned around quickly, seeing that Drift was holding his fire pod in pain.

"drift!"

The sensor hurriedly ran forward to check, while turning on the communicator; "Ambulance... huh??"

Drift grabbed his head, pulled him onto the bed and kissed him.The soldier quickly turned off his communicator, then touched his face.

"Will you be my bondmate, professor?"

"NO." Quick answer.

Drift was a little hurt, but also a little happy. This was the first time Perceptron directly rejected his unreasonable request.

"Then just be my lover, don't worry about whether you like it or not, and whether there is any need to give affection. You just need to keep like this. Is this okay, professor?"

BEMYLOVER, FOREVER (be my forever lover).

Perceptron had to admit he was deluded.

Perhaps, those scientists haven't studied thoroughly enough, and the generation of emotion doesn't just come from the emotional module, otherwise how can he explain the dizziness he feels like drinking high-purity?He bowed his head and kissed it as a reply to Drift.

At this time, the ambulance smoothly opened the door of the medical room and closed it again.

"Hmph, one or two are worrying. The physical damage of the emotional module? The perceptron kid is really messed up. He didn't even tell me. I'm afraid I'll kill him. Pushen is reborn? Hehehe, I will Let me show you what it means for a universal god to surrender to the next generation..."

While nagging, the old doctor gradually walked away with a bad idea on his face.

Seeking light, it's another new day.

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