Short chapter since it's all I could come up with. I own nothing.
Getting There
"This…is so not awesome" was what Gilbert said as the plane began to land in its destination. The attendants wouldn't let him do anything during the long hour flight. The Prussian blamed his brother for this since no one knew who he was until said German told them. Gilbert waved off the attendants as he exited the plane.
"Please don't get into any trouble, sir," one of the female attendants said. Gilbert didn't bother to answer as he continued to walk away from the plane and out the airport. He sighed as he took in his surroundings. For some reason, Ikebukuro looked like New York, making Gilbert wonder if Alfred would like the place if he were there. Of course, the American was too busy with teasing Arthur at the moment so the albino man thought no more of that suggestion.
It was a good thing Gilbert had planned ahead ("And West said I was irresponsible.") and ordered a ride to the hotel he would be staying in. Along the car ride to the hotel, he had noticed a few things. For one, there were a lot of people wearing different colored scarves around their necks or in their pockets. Also, there seem to be a bit of a dispute among those that have a different color when meeting each other. That's right! Gilbert thought as he looked away from the people. That's what Kiku had said! There's a color-gang war going on in the city. This is why he didn't recommend it for the past four worlds submits. Well, I'm here anyway with no injuries, so I guess it's all good.
When Gilbert turned back to look at the two gangsters, he could've sworn he saw a vending machine flying in between them. He decided not to look any more at the duo to know what was about to go down. Kiku had mentioned another thing about Ikebukuro, but Gilbert couldn't think of what it was as the car finally reached the hotel.
"Hi, Daddy!" both Bobby and Judo yelled cheerfully. Gilbert chuckled at their enthusiasm as he placed the phone to his other ear. One day he's going to grow deaf in one of his ears.
"Hey, mini-mes! How's Uncle West treating y'all?"
"Fine!"
"That's good. Are y'all behaving well?"
"Yes, sir!"
The trio talked on the phone for the next two hours until Ludwig ordered them to go to bed. Gilbert keeps forgetting that there's a time differences between them as he hanged up the phone. Of course, the plane had landed in the early mornings of Japan, so he had all the time he needs to goof off, unlike his kids who he feels bad for (when he's around, they all stay up till midnight or four in the morning).
And that is how Gilbert came in contact with the third strongest person he will know in his existence.
"Izayaaaaaa!"
Negative comments will be ignored. I've noticed that "bending machine" was supposed to be "vending machine." My bad. Also, I had spelled "chapter" wrong. No one tells me these things that I tend to forget to look after for.
