"Doitsu, Doitsu!" Italy shouted as loud as always. Well, because Germany is his friend, he just looked at him and looked at him like he is asking why. "Look, Look! I cooked pasta just for you! Veee~" "You have cooked pasta for every day. Do you have some wurst? You know that it's my favourite but you still give me pasta." "Ehhhh…. The taste of your wurst sucks. Pasta is more delicious! I do not understand why you love those. Do you want Bolognese instead?" "Okay, okay. I'll just eat your pasta," Germany replied depressed because he desperately wants to eat wurst. Germany wants to eat some WURST. WURST!

"1! 2! 1! 2! 1! 2! Italy act more manly!" Italy thought why Germany is always rude to him. War is not every day. Why is training required? Italy stopped for a while and searched for some cute cats. He does not care about his training and he feels too lazy for it. Actually, every day he feels lazy about training. "Veeee~ How cute! I wish Germany won't find me. I want to play with this cat…" "Baka! Where is he? Ughh… That Italy…" Meanwile Italy saw another cat. "Ehh? Another cat? Another? Wait? Why are there many cats that come to me? Aww.. This one is cute… Ehhh, kuro neko?" Unfortunately, Italy was found by Germany. "Wunderbar," Germany said when he saw cats with Italy. So kawaii for him that he said that. "Doitsu, are you okay?" Germany stared at the cats again. "Ich Liebe Katzen!" "What?" "ICH LIEBE KATZEN!" "NANI?!" "Ahh, nevermind. Let us go back to the training." "Not now. I still want to pla-" "Imi wakannai! Go back to the training!" Italy still can't get Germany.

"Nee nee, Doitsu!" "Hmm?" "Are you angry with me?" "Why will I be?" "You are always acting rude to me… Is there something wrong to me?" "I just want you to be ready if there is war." They stared at the sun setting down while sitting outside. "Nee, Doitsu, can we be friends? I know that we are but what I'm asking is to be BETTER friends. Here's my pinky. Let us do a promise!" "Even though I always command you?" "Si!" they made a promise and never let go of each other's pinky until the sun sets.

While sleeping, Italy dreamt of his childhood and Holy Roman Empire. "Shinsei Roma? Are you really leaving Shinsei Roma?" Chibitalia asked crying. "Yes. I am. Do not worry I will not be forgotten by you even though I die. Am I? I will not be by your side but our hearts will never be apart. Show me your pinky. Let us do a promise!" "Okay. Are you sure?" "Chibitalia, I'm sure about that. Even in parallel worlds, I will remember you or try to remember you and I will love you forever. I love you, Chibitalia. Koishiteru." They made a promise and Italy cried a lot. Even if he want to cling so that he can't go, he can't do anything about it. "Shinsei RO—MA!" Chibitalia can't stop crying that he cannot breathe nor speak properly. "Shinsei Roma! Shinsei Roma! SHINSEI ROMA!" "Itaria. Itaria. ITARIA! Wake-up!" "Shinsei Roma! Ow, it is you Germany. Sorry. Ohayo!" Italy smiled and went to the kitchen. "Nee, Italien…" Germany said in a soft voice. "Doushite?" "I just want to ask you something…" "What is it?" Italy said in a sweet voice. "I just noticed that you are crying so hard while you are dreaming…. Care to tell me what you have dreamt? Are you okay now? Do you dreamt about something weird?" "My dream….. I'm sorry but it's a little private…. But I'm okay now….. Let us eat know the table is waiting." "Ja." Germany said while walking to the table. "PASTAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Italy ran as fast to the table but Germany slowed him down. "Whoah, whoah. Do not hurry. There is no training. Enjoy your food. "Did Japan cook this? What food did you ate?" Germany cleared his throat and turned back. "I ate wurst." "And who cooked my pasta?" "I did." Germany answered shyly.

"Hey guys! I have a plan in capturing the Axis!" America announced. "Here he goes again with his ruthless and retarded plan!" Britain said ignorantly. "Oh, Britain come on. You will like it!" "Fine, fine. Go talk and I will pretend I'm listening to you." "Okay. All we need to do is make an alliance to one of them. I'll try to make alliance with Japan. Russia, try to make an alliance with Germany. France, since you're the brother of Italy, you can capture or make an alliance with him too easy. China, help me in making an alliance with Japan. And England…." "What am I going to do?" "Hmmmn…." "Hmmmm?" "Buy me large fries, Double-patty burger and up-sized large soft drink." "Why? Is that part of the mission?" "Yes it is. It can help me think." "You bloody git!" "Shut-up now and go buy what I told you to buy." "Fine. Hope you'll get fat, you git." "At least I'm more powerful than you and I got my FREEDOM and I'm the leader here so no complaints." Britain got out of the room and bought what America told him. While on his way he saw Japan. "Hey, Japan can I talk to you?" "Yes. Why?" "This is something private. Can we talk at my house?" "Okay." When they got into England's home, they chatted. "This is a warning Japan. America is trying to capture the axis by making an alliance with Germany, Italy and you. So be careful not to be used." "Why are telling me those things? You're an Allied, right?" "I just hate America. He sees me like I am not part of the team and he is too boastful." He went to America and gave him what he asked for. "Here's your food." "What took you so long? But anyway, thank you. You never changed even I'm now independent." "Huh?" "I mean when I was young you grant my wishes and do what I want you to do even you feel like you don't want to." England walked out in silence. For a while America remembered an event of his life. "Heh….. That memory…." America said to himself while smiling.

~REVOLUTIONARY WAR~

"FREEDOM! That's all I need Britain. I will fight for it!" "I won't let," Britain ran with his bayonet and tried to stab America but America used his rifle to defend. "Can't you just attack me? Are you waiting for me to kill you? What kind of hero are you? Do you really want your freedom? I'm giving you the chance! Attack!" "Hyaaaah!" America hitted England with his rifle and England has marked some cuts on America's body. England is bloody and weak. "Kill me. America kill me. Damn, I'm so weak. I'm a git. KILL ME YOU FOOL! CAN'T YOU KILL ME? YOU WANT TO BE INDEPENDENT BUT I'M ON MY LIMITS! THIS CHANCE WON'T COME AGAIN! I CAN'T FIGHT ANYMORE. THIS IS A WAR. FIGHT UNTIL YOU WIN!" "But I can't. You were… my brother…"America walked away and won the war. America is feeling uncomfortable. The reason why he won because his brother is already suffering and almost like surrendering. He is too happy for his freedom but too sad for England. England was left alone full of blood. There was a man that helped him. He sent him to a hospital and he almost died. Luckily he survived. After waking up, he said something. No one heard it. America came to the hospital to visit England. He repeated what he said and smiled at each other.

"Congratulations, my brother. Thank you for letting me experience the feeling that someone is there to be a brother who is always there for you."