In another room, poor Yami was sitting on a bench feeling nervous with beautiful tears leaking from his eyes. He made the most adorable sniffles and hics. He rose his head with a few more tears leaking out.

'Just sing, just sing, just sing,' he mocked in his mind. 'I'm getting sick of it!'

"I never thought I'd say this, but..." Yami whimpered. "...I wish I was ugly. Nobody would come up to me, or even ask me to sing...Aw, but that would make things worse! I don't wanna be alone!"

As he said this, he shook his head making his tears fall into a flower pot next to him. Yami looked with shock and worry as a beautiful red rose suddenly and slowly bloomed from the pot. Seeing it bloom made Yami furious and raged. Giving a loud scream of hate, he grabbed the china pot and threw it through the wall making a large hole and mess. He panted to calm down but stared in surprise as he heard voices:

"This doesn't look good."

"I think he's angry."

"Bravo, Italy!"

"Ja, well done, Italy!"

"What did I do?"

With a frown, Yami stepped through the hole and stood seeing his friends and the countries standing there with frightened looks on their faces. Then, everyone turned to Italy.

"Go on!" Germany said.

"But I don't want to!" Italy panicked. "I don't know what I did!"

"Just say what we rehearsed!" China snapped, and pushed Italy in front of Yami. Poor Italy hesitated seeing the anger in Yami's eyes.

"U...Um..." he trembled. "I just wanted to say...I'm sorry about what I said earlier...I forgot that you hated the fact everyone forced you to sing, and I've always wanted to hear you. I'm sorry...Please don't hurt me!"

"That's okay," Yami smiled with his anger face completely gone from Italy's apology. "I'm sorry I ran off like that and for shouting at you."

"I accept your apology too," Italy smiled. "No hard feelings?" he asked, holding out his hand. Yami looked and smiled.

"No hard feelings," he said, shaking his hand with Italy's. Everyone smiled with relief, until Joey cried out: "EVERYONE INTO THE ROOM!" Suddenly, everyone rushed back into the room Yami was in, followed by Syrus and Cornelia quickly healing it with their powers.

"What was that all about?" Yami asked.

"Earlier on, we were discussing about how we could help you with you getting away without you singing," Japan explained.

"And we wanted to discuss it with you," China added.

"Okay..." Yami paused.

"True, we all want to hear you sing," Italy said.

"But at the same time, we know you hate it," Jaden added.

"Oh, don't be silly," Yami smiled. "I don't mind singing in front of you guys because you're my friends and I love you all!"

"Awww..." Everyone sighed.

"Wow, we've only met for the past 4 hours and already he loves us!" America smiled.

"I just don't like it when people force me to sing, is all," Yami said shyly, blushing bright rose pink.

"Anyway!" Cornelia interrupted. "What are we gonna do?"

"Maybe they keep secret files about a certain person?" England suggested.

"That's weird," Syrus mentioned. "I just tried to locate any files, since paper is from earth particles, and there are none!"

"NONE?" Everyone complained.

"That's not right," France mentioned. "There's simply no possible chance that they would remember everything!"

"Unless they keep everything on a computer?" Russia smiled.

"Allow me..." said Will. She placed her hand on the wall and sent out energy waves, but blinked in surprise and said: "The only energy they use down here is for the lights!"

"WHAT?" Everyone gasped.

"Something's weird about this," said America.

"I guess we have no choice," Yami sighed. "I'm gonna go out there and sing for you guys. It's the only way."

"PERFECT!" Joey squealed. "Allow me to give you the perfect song!" Joey got out an old sheet of paper and gave it to Yami.

"What's this?" Yami asked.

"Remember when we heard you sing for the very first time?" Joey asked. "Well, after hearing your beautiful voice, I went home and wrote a song about you!"

"You wrote a song about me?" Yami blushed.

"And us too, of course," Joey grinned. Yami read through the lyrics and music and raised an eyebrow.

"How did you do this?" Yami asked.

"There's a point," Tea said. "I didn't know you could write music?"

"Yup!" Joey said proudly. "You see, at school, I came up with loads of songs so I could pick on people!" Everyone glared at Joey. "What? Oh come on, that was old school!"

"We can't waste any more time now!" Yami said. "We simply must go and get that information!"

"RIGHT!" Everyone agreed.

"Hold on," Russia asked, raising his hand. "Question: What would happen if they don't have the information?"

"Good question," Yami smirked. "Then we're gonna have to do it the hard way..."