Chapter 23- Questionable Dimensions
Miyu
"Norge, there's something wrong!" Denmark ran and screamed around the store.
Norway was busy pulling a sofa from showcase. They really did need a replacement after that "fight."
"What's is it now, genius?"
"What the hell is he here?" Den pointed at Sweden at the check-area, looking as neutral as ever.
"Ma' I 'elp y'u?"
"He's the clerk of the store."
"Yeah, but we're suppose to be the only ones here! That's called inductive reasoning!"
Norway rolled his eyes.
"Why not do some destructive reasoning, would you?"
Denmark was having mental crash-down.
"Norge, you're reminding of that kid that invaded our house!"
"Hurry up Japan!"
"Wait, I must do my exercise so I don't get stomach ache!"
"She's just right there!"
"You know that you guys are talking to a psp," Ciel pointed.
Hungary and Japan looked at each other before looking at the the psp.
"That's a relief," Japan sighed.
"I know, that felt so real!" Hunagry exclaimed.
Ciel laughed. "You guys are so pathetic! You can't even differentiate 2-D from 3-D!"
"The question is what dimension are we in now!" England exclaimed, trying to fix the remains of his failed hope machine.
France smirked. "Do you want to see my dimensions? An-gle-terre?~"
"Put that rubbish away immediately!"
Sebastian sulked at having his relationship wall destroyed before sighing as he observed the others. At least the room has become much bigger.
"We are stuck in a endless dimension."
"So where are we again?" America asked, enjoying the mysterious man's company.
"The end of the world."
"Like 2012?"
"Yes."
America smiled faded.
"Well that's just great. I didn't even get my vengeance on that commie."
America fished out his phone, fiddling the contact settings.
"How do you even get wi-fi here?"
"You have a nice phone."