I'm surprise noone has thought of this yet. Remember- Prussia kept a diary of his whole life, including what he thought.
Future diary is a anime/manga based on diaries!
C'mon guys!
Everyone knew Prussia kept a diary. He bragged about it every other day, and was quite proud of how he could keep records. Everyone also knew that they were in his diary at least once at some point. Either it was how he chatted away with you, declared war on you, or even glanced at you- everyone was in his diaries at least once.
Then, there was something nobody knew, or even could predict to know- Prussia knew god. They met on the official day of Prussia's end, but Deus said he could continue living- that it wasn't his time.
Prussia was skeptical, of course, but accepted it. That was the main reason he was still alive to this day.
But let us start our story, should we not?
It was a fairly normal night when it officially happened. The sky was dark and littered with stars, a small breeze flew throughout Germany, as though whispering to it's residents. Streetlamps shined brightly as various cars drove under them, and the occasional 'mew' from a stray cat echoed around.
Prussia, of course, was in his basement room at Germany's house. A world meeting was scheduled for the next day, but since he was technically 'dissolved', he was no longer allowed in the room.
...Like that little detail was going to stop him...
Prussia let out a small sigh, before grabbing an empty notebook. It had been far too long for his likeing from writing in his diary. And since he had nothing better to do, why not?
He opened the diary, a brown leather notebook with a red fabric streaming out of it, to the first page, and began to write.
Dear diary, or rather journal,
I haven't written in a long time- but hey! I'm back, and my awesome handwriting is giving you grace again~! Anyway, nothing really 'exciting' happened today.
West still acts like he has a stick up his ass, but hey- that's him.
Ita made me pasta (It was so good~)
Roma cursed me out ( He said I was tampering with the mind of Ita)
And Japan is... Japan? How do I explain him?
...Whatever
I'll grace you with my writing later, I probably have to sleep- which is lame.
Prussia put down the pen, and checked over the diary entry twice, before nodding. It always seemed like his diaries were about the people around him now-a-days. Sure, there was the occasional post about himself, and how he was doing- but it was mostly of what others were doing, as well as a little side note to his thoughts.
The albino looked around the room, and spotted Gilbird already sleeping peacefully in one of his socks. He rolled his eyes, and walked over to the bed.
Prussia was fairly certain he fell asleep before he even touched the bed.
