Author's note: I would like apology head of time again. This time it's because I have brief cameo of South Korea in here and that I have only seen him a bit in the manga, so if had made him somewhat out of character in this, you know the reason.
Mr. Japan took a sigh and said something in a langue that I did not know of. He then stated to pack his stuff up in a few rucksack, "I guess, he's going to Mr. Germany's place?" I questioned myself. After that he left his house.
As we walked for quite some time, we came across another Asian nation, who came out of nowhere and stared hugging Mr. Japan; I believe his name was South Korea. Mr. South Korea was an Interesting nation to say the least, like claiming that everything originated in him and that he looked kind of like Mr. China expect having a hair style that a bit more of a closer resemblance to that of Italia.
After Mr. South Korea had left after Mr. Japan had told him to leave about the seventh time, we kept on walking, until we got to the same looking place that Mr. America and I first arrived at. I was hoping and praying that it wasn't the same place; I'd really didn't want to go through that again, but as we gone the place I realized that it was certainly same place from before.
As we gotten into that dreaded room I thought "What I have done to deserve this?" I then took a sigh and continued thinking "I'll guess I have no choice, but go through this again, if it's going help me find Italia?"
Soon as Mr. Japan took a seat, I'd noticed that there were a lot fewer people hear then last time. "I guess this time is going to be a bit easier to get through than last time?" I then took seat on the floor and hoping that it would true.
As I waited for the torture to finish, I noticed that there were two of the seats by a window was left unoccupied, for quite some time. Curious and with nothing else to do decided to take a look out of the window.
I was surprised to say the least, when I saw that we were actually flying, first magical metal carriages and now flying ones? What will this world create, next? I then got back to where I was sitting, until the ceiling person said that it was alright leave.
When we had gotten out, I noticed that we were in a different place then Mr. Japan's homeland. There were a ton big pieces of papers that had different lettering and the area it area itself was different, too.
As I'd kept on following Mr. Japan seem to notice that he looking back at me, several times. I froze and hold my breath each did this, hoping he didn't notice me. He then kept on walking. I 'am pretty sure if were alive, I would have had several heart attacks by now.
We kept on walking until, we came in front of a house. Mr. Japan then knock on the door a few times. We waited for a while, until a muscular, blond hair man came out.
"Ah? Guttentag Japan!" Mr. Germany greeted.
"Konichiwa, Doitsu-san" greeted, Mr. Japan.
Just then, I heard an all too familiar voice, greeting Mr. Japan in a loud tone. I then saw Fake Italy rushing over and happily hugging him. Mr. Japan looked really uncomfortable by this. Fake Italy kept on hugging Mr. Japan, as Mr. Germany and I kept on staring. Mr. Japan struggled to say something, my guess, was he trying to tell him to stop it. I don't blame him.
Suddenly Mr. Germany angrily shouted at Fake Italy telling him to stop. Fake Italy quickly let go of Mr. Japan and apologized to both him Mr. Germany. After that, they left, saying something about going outside to training.
As they left I thought "I guess those guys are fooled by Fake Italy's magic spell, too? I sure hope Italia would get here soon, so she can prove this faker for fraud that he is!"
I was about to go see what the nation was doing, when I spotted a hand written piece of paper lying on the floor. I went to look at it and saw it was a to-do list. It said "The awesome to-do list! Step one get some awesome friends! Step two, get some awesome costumes! Step three, go to an awesome bar! Step four, get awesomely wasted! Step five, awesomely annoy the hell out of an unwaesome country!"
After I finish reading it, I thought "Who in the world wrote this?" The paper was surprising, it looked like something my big brother Prussia would write, messy hand writing and all. My big brother always claimed that he had awesome penmanship, but even a little kid tell that was a flat-out lie. The only time I had seen him write neatly was when he doing his paper work and his boss forced him.
Once I had gotten over the shock that the paper left had left one me, I head outside.
When I had gotten outside, I saw Mr. Germany and Mr. Japan talking to each other while Fake Italy was nowhere to be seen there was white flags scattered everywhere. It sounded like Mr. Germany and Mr. Japan was discussion about something.
Suddenly Mr. Germany and Mr. Japan stopped talking to each other and looked around with a surprised look on Mr. Germany's face. "Damn it! Where the dang fool ran off too now?" Mr. Germany angrily asked.
Just then Mr. Japan suddenly spoken up "Doitsu-san! Over there!" pointing at a far off distance. It was too far away for me to see.
"DAMNI IT! Not again!" Mr. Germany said, as he gone off in the direction that Mr. Japan was pointing, Mr. Japan walked behind slowly behind. Curious I followed.
When I had gotten to where Mr. Japan was talking about, I saw Fake Italy up in a tree, hanging on to a trunk by his pants, and screaming "GERMANY! GERMANY! HELP! I CAN'T GET DOWN!"
I soon felt myself gaining a big smile across my face and then gotten into laughing fit. I couldn't help it; It looked really silly. How in the world did he gotten himself into that situation? Mr. Germany then climbed up the up to get Fake Italy down, while Mr. Japan and I watched him.
