Konichiwa! Guess what I'm doing right now? Well yes uploading but I'm also listening to Wa! Wa! World Ondo. Also I was looking at the review count and I realised that I really do have quite a lot of reviews. That's why I came up with an idea:

If I can get 100 reviews then the lucky 100th reviewer will get to choose the idea for the bonus chapter!

I suppose you are wondering what the bonus chapter will have to be about? Well that I shall explain at the end. Now onto the review replies...

escritoria- Well there's another flashback for this chapter! Did you know I never originally intended to include flashbacks? The idea just came to me one day. They kind of helped me a bit because the fic is now longer so I suppose they were for the best!

Awwww- Yeah I really do feel proud of that chapter for its cuteness but I still think this one is pretty good too! I hope you like it as much as the last chapter.

Annie-The-Awesome- Yeah I kind of feel bad for France now since everyone thinks I hate him. But I don't. I'm planning a fanfiction at the moment which could possibly provide me with the chance to put France in a better light. I suppose he wanted England since England was so nice to him and yeah... I dream about England. There's nothing wrong with- okay I'm a terrible liar XD

Oceanfur- Yeah I had to put that but I thought it might seem a little OOC since England's traditionally the Uke? I'm glad it didn't seem that way. I know what you mean! I hear them talk all the time when I'm writing! It helps me edit the dialogue and make sure it doesn't sound too OOC.

Neelh- It means "Goodbye everyone" minna is everyone and -san is just a polite honorific. Then of course I put Neko at the end because of my PenName. Neko means Cat in Japanese. I didn't know if you knew that or not so I just translated everything for you.

The UK's Only- That's awesome! I'm very pleased that I got my readers engaged. I told my friends what you said and they all seemed impressed at my writing skills so thank you very much. I was thinking about your review while trying to get this chapter up so thanks for making me push myself a little harder to get this chapter out!

Tanoshimu!

England was on his way to attending another one of the World Meetings. Usually nothing got done but it could be quite amusing for England sometimes. Beating up France never got old, that is until he'd start to bring up the fact that he used to be a pirate, which would annoy England a lot and things would start to get a little out of hand...

But England pushed that thought out of his mind and carried on with his head held high. However, on his way there he saw something that caught his eye. Struggling to carry a large crate, a fairly young blue-eyed nation hobbled along, panting heavily.

"Good Morning America!" England smiled.

America saw who was addressing him, gasped and then placed the box on the floor so that he could lean on it in a casual way that looked cool in front of England.

"Sup British dude!" He nodded.

Unfortunately, America lost his balance and fell over as the box slid slightly out of his reach. England smirked to himself slightly, amused at the cuteness of this country and he reached out his hand to help him up. America began to dust himself off.

"What is in that crate America?" England asked.

"Wine." America responded.

England raised a puzzled (but also large) eyebrow but America quickly added:

"For France."

Then England nodded and smiled with realisation but his smile fell once he realised that France was just using America to do his dirty work once again. England had only been back for about a month but during the time he left, nothing had changed between America and France. Some things just never really changed...

"I must say, that looks like that package will take an awfully long time to transport." England confessed.

"Yeah but I got all day so it's fine!" America smiled.

"Aren't you going to the World Meeting?" England frowned.

"World meeting?" America tilted his head to the side. "Oh that thing. Nah I don't go. That's my big brother's kind of thing."

"Kind of thing? It's mandatory for all countries to go." England explained.

America seemed surprised. "Really? France never told me that..."

England was appalled by the fact that France had never bothered to teach America about the importance of the World Meetings. In England's opinion, France wasn't a very good big brother for America, but who was he to question his brother techniques?

"Well maybe it's time you started going then!" England smiled triumphantly.

America beamed at England, happy that England was willing to do something so nice for him. England grabbed America's hand, making America's heart beat slightly faster for reasons he couldn't explain and England pulled him off to the World Meeting.

All was chatty as usual. For America's protection, England had chosen a seat for America and him opposite France. America seemed amazed by all the countries that were there and England smiled to himself as he saw that America was clearly impressed and having a good time.

But he didn't say anything. America had always seemed like the chirpy, bubbly sort of type yet so far he had said nothing since the meeting had started. He just sat there, quietly enjoying the arguing and the discussions that were being fired back and forth.

So England figured that he needed a little push. Very softly, he nudged America with his elbow and whispered into his ear.

"Feel free to speak up. Be yourself and share your ideas."

England didn't know it but the whisper had been so close to America's ear, so close to send happy chills up his spine and force him to stand up.

"Dudes I totally think we need some kind of hero to protect the Earth!" He yelled.

Every head turned to face America, including France. Every pair of eyes was now on the obnoxious country which had just had a dramatic outburst.

"Who is that? I have never seen him here before." China whispered.

"I heard that's big brother France's bondage slave!" Italy said a bit too loudly.

"That country..." England began. "Happens to be America."

England folded his arms and smiled proudly at America who was now expressing his solutions to the other countries using dramatic gestures and loud words.

"You mean France's little brother?" Japan asked.

"No." England whispered. "France's brother just makes him sounds like an object, a tool. But he's so much more than that. He's the United States of America and he's the hero."

America looked around the room and caught England staring at him while he was talking. America closed his eyes, smiled and gave him a thumbs-up. England smirked to himself and mimicked this action.

True France had been glancing at the two during the start of the meeting when America had said nothing. Occasionally he shot a little glare at England for bringing America. But England didn't care. All he cared about was America's happiness. Because here America could be free without worrying if France would punish him or not. Here there were watching eyes and so every meeting, France had to hold his tongue and he said nothing of spite towards America.

And that was what made America begin to love the meetings. But not just the meetings, the man that had introduced them to him as well.

After the meeting, the two stepped out of the building just as everyone was leaving. America and England walked out and round the corner in order to escape from France. Once they were out of sight, they had time to talk briefly.

"Wow America you really had some... Interesting ideas!" England beamed.

England had said interesting since most of them hadn't been realistic but America didn't notice the slight pause that England had left before saying interesting and he just went on happily.

"I know right? I can't believe how fun that was!" America smiled.

"I'm glad you liked it but..."

Then England looked America up and down, inspecting what America was wearing. It was like what commoners might wear, not really appropriate for the World Meetings.

"Your attire doesn't really seem all that appropriate. Next week we'll go shopping for a suit that you can wear. We can't have you dressing like some common pauper." England explained.

"That sounds..." America began.

America was about to say that it sounded a bit too stuffy and stuck up. Suits were always so posh and definitely went against his style. America didn't care much for suits but if it was a chance to spend time with England then...

"That sounds awesome!"

Present day

Normal P.O.V

America opened his eyes and saw that he was in a meadow. To him it looked like the place where he had met England but to the version of himself in the alternate world, he would have recognised it as the place he had seen England so many times before in his dreams.

England slowly opened his eyes and America, realising that England was staring directly at him, loosened his grip on England for he had been holding him quite tightly. America walked away and checked out his surroundings instead of looking at the Brit eye to eye. After all, holding onto someone so tightly didn't seem quite heroic so it was a very embarrassing situation for him.

But for England it was embarrassing for a different reason. Deep down he wanted to be held like that again so very badly, but only by America. He tried very hard to hold back this feeling but it still lingered in the back of his mind for some time after.

"Eurgh..."

A low moan was suddenly heard and the two turned around to see France sitting there on the floor. He was rubbing his head and his sword lay discarded on the floor. The country was defenceless but...

WHACK!

That didn't stop America from punching him in the face and knocking him out cold. England was stunned. He looked back and forth from America to France as America dusted his hands off in a cliché sort of fashion.

"He... But you- he did..." England stuttered. "You punched him!"

"Dude he tried to kill me!" America reminded him.

"No he didn't he probably just wanted to fatally wound you a little."

"He's also French."

"...Fair enough."

America pulled France into the bushes using only his one hand and dumped him carelessly in a rather prickly bush. England saw this and seemed impressed by his strength but then again this was not the first time he had seen America's superhuman strength in action.

"You really hit him quite hard..." England muttered.

"Yeah but that's the hero for ya! Manly punches and capes and strong arms and yeah that sort of thing." America smiled.

"It always was quite extraordinary. I was quite surprised when you first picked up that bull. I didn't realise that was humanly possible to swing a bull by its tail." England said nostalgically.

His eyes began to drift and he eventually stopped as his eyes focused on a certain area. He raised his hand to point.

"Right over there. That's where it happened."

As England looked reminiscently at the spot, a vague almost ghostly image of America swinging a bull by its tail. He smiled fondly at the cute memory, remembering how innocent and cute he used to be. However, although he didn't admit it, he still thought that America was a little cute.

"Dude, did I really do that? I totally don't remember! That must've been totally awesome to watch!" America laughed.

"Yeah..." England whispered, still staring at the spot. "Awesome is... One of the ways you could describe it..."

The two stared off into the distance, but as usual, America was the first to break focus.

"Okay so enough of the reminiscing. We gotta go save well... Me!" America said with a dead straight face for once.

"Yeah..." England mumbled.

Then England turned and followed America, who seemed to know where he was going. Eventually, America found the chibi version of himself, sleeping in the bushes.

"Right, we've found America." England sighed.

"Dude you sound like some kind of kickass explorer or somethin'! Totally awesome!" America laughed.

"Yes, yes... Now all we need to do is find Canada..." England said as he looked around.

"M...Maple..."

The two heard a small whimper. They turned around, America holding his younger self in his arms and there they saw Canada. He was whimpering slightly and holding tightly onto Mr Kumajiro.

"It's alright Canada. We won't hurt you." Said England softly as he crouched down with his arms spread wide.

Canada reluctantly stepped towards him, eventually climbing into England's arms. England stood up and smiled in triumph.

"Wow you got a kid to actually trust you! That's an accomplishment!" America gasped.

"Yes well I have learned quite a lot of things from this little adventure..." England smiled.

"Whatever. Now hurry up and switch the kids! I'll take Canada and you can have this cute little guy." America explained.

"'Kay." England mumbled.

England turned around to face the two Americas and stepped towards the two. But then he stopped. For at that time he realised his big dilemma. Canada or America? He had never really given this much thought. With Canada he could have a simple life with a kind little brother. A brother that never complained or threatened to start a war. The perfect brother.

But if he went with America, then he'd end up without a brother. Then there was all the pain he suffered through the war and the insults that he had to endure every day. The not-so perfect brother.

But that was the big question: America's happiness or his own? Who did he care about more?

"B-Britain? You okay? Switch the kids. You can do it!"

And he was worried if he'd ever be able to make that decision.

Marukaite Chikyu-uu, Marukaite Chikyu-uu, Marukaite Chikyu-uu. Boku Hetali-

Oh sorry, any guesses what I'm singing now? Maybe I should do a song using my own name in there. Boku Neko-o or Boku Angel Neko! ...No? Worth a try...

So this 100th review business. If I can get 100 reviews then the lucky 100th reviewer will be able to choose the theme for the bonus chapter! This bonus chapter will be about another alternate outcome for this new world using any pairing you want. It could be about Italy and Germany? Maybe Italy could actually be useful in war here! Or maybe something using a minor character? Perhaps it could be about Liechtenstein getting adopted by someone else! Or it could just be another USUK flashback.

But the point is that I'd like to see how creative you guys are and reward you for reading my fanfiction! So make sure to review and when you can see the review count getting close to 100 then start requesting!

However if I do not get 100 reviews then I won't do it. That's why it's crucial that everyone needs to review. Also this will be my first fanfiction to recach 100 reviews so it is quite special to me. Please review! ^^

And now, we sign off in Japanese!

An-gel Ne~ko~!