China and America were at the self-proclaimed 'Biggest Gift Shop In The World' wandering around. The two had just come back from dinner and were now looking to spend some money on useless junk that will most likely soon after they leave the store. Things were peaceful, now we can't let that last can we?
"It's so cute, aru!" China exclaimed hugging a Hello Kitty backpack. "I want this, aru."
"Of course you do," America said appearing out of no where. "I'm selling it so it's awesome."
China looked at the tag on the toy and smirked. "Yes, but I made it, aru. See, 'Made in China'. You Americans are so lazy you don't even make your own stuff anymore, aru. That's one of the reasons why you owe me money, aru."
"Hey! We make plenty of stuff!"
"Oh yeah? I bet everything here is made by me, aru! In fact, I'll cut you debt in half if you can find one thing that isn't, aru."
"You're on!" With that America began looking for something not made in China.
China put the backpack down and continued to wander around the store, ignoring the loud American two feet away from him. After fifteen minutes it was quiet obvious he had found nothing made in America. China smiled walking over to another group of stuffed animals. They were all in purses. He saw one and froze. A small stuffed panda in a purse shaped like a panda head. He needed it. He quickly grabbed the toy.
"Kawaii aru, kawaii aru, kawaii aru, kawaii aru, kawaii aru..." It was like he was stuck on repeat.
"You want it?" America asked snatching the toy from his hand.
"Yes, aru." He said almost hypnotized by the thing.
"Then let's buy it!"
"Really? Xie xei America!" China said skipping towards the counter.
This, like my first story, was based on something that really happened. My brother and I were in a gift shop with our parents and we started acting like Hetalia characters. I was a bit too in character. I LOVE pandas so when I saw the panda item mentioned in the story the phrase 'Kawaii aru' was the only thing that would leave my mouth.
China: me
America: my brother
