"Kawaii?" China said as he sat on the chair Japan previously occupied, putting the now-emotionless-once-again chibi nation on his lap. Japan quietly looked up at China before looking at the other nations, wondering what they were talking about. Deciding that their conference was boring (he can't understand what they're talking about anyway), he placed his head on China's chest and made himself comfortable to take a nap. China was unaware with his actions though. "Isn't that a Japanese term, aru?"

"Japan has been teaching us some Japanese words and in return we're teaching him our own language." France said.

"Oh... BUT THAT'S NOT THE POINT, ARU!" China shouted angrily, startling the sleeping nation on his lap who began to cry. "Oh god, I'm sorry, aru. Shhh..." China said as he stood up, rocking his arms back and forth, trying to calm him down. It didn't take him long to reduce Japan's cries to hiccups. "There, there aru."

"Ve~ China makes a good mother~" Italy said, his statement made China blush.

"Italy, instead of doing nothing and spouting nonsense why don't you get Japan from China and play with him? That way we can figure out how to revert him to his normal self." As soon as Germany said the last line, everyone looked at the guilty-looking England.

"Though I agree on Italy with my cute little China being a good mother, da~" Russia said, his ever present smile wider than the usual.

"Shut up, aru!" China said as he gently gave Japan to Italy. "And I'm not your 'cute little China', aru! I'm not even yours, aru!"

Everyone's attention went to Japan and Italy as both of them played on the corner of the conference room. Italy took out a ball out of nowhere and showed it to Japan, who looked at it with great interest. It was pretty colorful after all, it'll keep a child's attention for a while. Italy gently pushed the round object towards the chibi nation who looked at the ball before pushing it back with all his baby force towards Italy.

"Ve~ Very good, Japan~" Italy said as he pushed back the ball to the chibi Japan.

"It seems like Italy is enjoying this as well." Germany muttered to himself, though there was a small smile on his face. Then his face went all serious again as everyone (except Italy) faced each other on the conference table once again. "Now, England. What was the spell that you used?"

England was sweating buckets. He looked at everyone nervously before telling everyone the truth. "I don't know,"

"Y-You don't know, aru?" China said, frowning at England. "You casted it and you don't know? What if the spell that hit Japan wasn't a de-aging spell, aru? What if it was a dangerous spell? What if-"

"China, calm down." Germany said. China looked at them with an irritated look but listened to him.

"I don't now WHICH ONE of the de-aging spells because there's a dozen spells of it." England said. "And judging by how Japan looks, he's at the crawling stage."

"Crawling stage?" France asked.

"It means he can't walk yet." Austria said, looking at France.

"I'll look for the correct spell and how to revert Japan tonight." England said as he prepared to leave.

"Aiyah! The meeting isn't over yet!" China said. Suddenly, a evil but seemingly-innocent appeared on his feminine face. "Everyone who is in this meeting room will take care of Japan, aru~"

Everyone stared at the Chinese man as in he grew two heads.

"Well, we are partly responsible for what happened." Germany said, slightly scared of the way how China's aura changed. "Especially you America. England."

"It's Japan anyway." France said, playing with a rose with elegance. "How hard would it be?"

"Oh, Japan is very handful and difficult to handle, aru." China sighed tiredly, remembering the times when he had taken care of Japan as a child. "Just you wait, aru."

"What do you mean by that..?" England asked cautiously.

"You just really have to keep an eye on him, aru. ALL THE TIME, ARU." China said, taking off his hair tie to fix his hair.

"Alright! We'll use my house since it's big enough for all of us!" America said.

"Ve~ Japan~ What are you doing~?" Italy's voice was suddenly heard.

All of them turned to the two nations who were still at the corner of the room. The colorful ball was at Italy's hand while Japan was sitting on the floor, his two tiny hands grasping his hair while looking at China who was still on the process of tying his hair.

China blinked. When he moves his hands, Japan also moves his hands. When he stops, he also stops.

"Ve~ Japan's copying China~ How cute~ But his tiny arms could only reach the side of his head~" Italy said, then saw the others' blushing faces. "Ve~ What's wrong~?"

The others just couldn't handle the cuteness that Japan was making. Just how much cuter could Japan get?

China finished fixing up his hair as Japan started crawling towards him, stopping in front of him and reached up, asking to be carried. "Aiyah." China said as he picked him up. Japan yawned and placed his head on China's shoulder. "Sleepy, aru?" The only response he got was a nod.

"Why don't we all prepare to leave and go to my place? That way we could make Japan comfortable." Amerca offered.