Disclaimer: -Whistles- Hi...ha...hiu...
Yellow on the outside.
Yellow like the Huang He.
Yellow, gold—Asia.
Yao grips it, and places his teeth about it. Yazhou.
He bites like a tiger, ferociously—the yellow skin stops glowing, and it is gone. That was a thick peel.
Beneath, the innards glow snow white. With a grimace Yao hands it back to Alfred, who still does not understand.
"Hua ren," China says softly. His voice lilts with a slight hue of disdain. "Mei guo ren."
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PT: A small perspective on overseas hua-ren—Chinese, such as myself—and other Asians; however, I chose Yao because I simply know China best, as one of his own. Apologies to other Asians. Yazhou is Mandarin for Asia. Hua ren refers to all Chinese. Mei Guo ren means American. Asians raised in the west are called bananas, to my own affront—yellow on the outside, white on the inside. However, if you ask us ourselves, chances are we'd say something along the lines of "too Asian for Westerners, to Western for Asians."