Japan 『●』 005

[codenameninja]

Characters: Tengu!Japan and you c:
Location: Plaza
Time: Sunset
Style: Action
Status: OPEN

*With a strong gust of wind, Japan lands on one of the lampposts. He looks left and right but there is no sign of his friends. This is certainly a troubling matter. He was supposed to be in the heavens by now - but for some reason, he couldn't get out of this wretched underwater palace.

A sigh.*

And I still have this lump I need to give back to the old man ...

*The tengu flips his wings few times out of restlessness. Few of his feathers flutter down to the ground.*

We did have fun that we did. Too bad there doesn't seem to be much merry souls under the sea.

*... He also should stop talking to himself.*

Comments

[savemegermany]

I don't have free time, but you could come shopping with me!

[codenameninja]

*Shopping. To be honest, it didn't sound too thrilling, but it must be better than staying here. He nods, with a little uncertainty.*

All right, I accept.

[savemegermany]

Really?! Ve~ this is great! I won't have to shop alone~~

[codenameninja]

It is my pleasure. Why don't you lead the way?

I am not very familiar with this underwater palace, I'm afraid.

[savemegermany]

Sure~! [ he skips off in the direction of the market. ]

[codenameninja]

*Japan follows him via flying. He's odd how he seems so happy doing something so mundane.*

[savemegermany]

[ Italy's happy to be outside the house!

Blah blah they soon reach the market! ]

Here's the market!

[codenameninja]

*Japan takes a quick look around the place. Demons have festivals but it's not like this ...*

So what are we buying ...?

[savemegermany]

[ Italy pulls a list from the basket. ]

Flour, eggs, milk, meat for sausage, [ whatever else is good for pasta and wurst ]

[codenameninja]

*...*

What's a ... "sausage?"

[savemegermany]

It's a German food! It looks kind of like a tube of meat.

[codenameninja]

T-tube of meat ...

*Sounds rather grotesque to be honest but Japan isn't rude enough to say something about it. *

I think Germany-san would like potatoes better too -

*...!?*

[savemegermany]

He made wurst---

----- wait what? You know Germany too?

[codenameninja]

Y-yes ... In fact, I think I know you too.

*somehow.*

[savemegermany]

Are you?

[ did you see that? that was his train of thought going in circles and picking up memories of his not!Cinderella self. ]

Y-your not here to kidnap me are you!?

[codenameninja]

Kidnap? No, no - *Japan waves his hands in defense. It looks like there are still some part of him in that tengu body.*

Besides if that was the case, I would have done so by now.

[savemegermany]

[ he does have a point. ]

Oh. Right.

[codenameninja]

*...*

Pardon, but what is your name?

[savemegermany]

It's Italy, but a lot of people call me Cinderella too.

[codenameninja]

*And then for the lack of better term, Japan's brains farts. Big time.

A-all these memories ...!*

... Italy-kun. I-it's me ... Japan!

[savemegermany]

[ oh the joy of being cursed! Cinderitaly's brain breaks a bit too. Then he remembers people telling him curses were like this. ]

Japan~! Japaaaaan~~~!

[ here, have a really big happy hug! ]

[codenameninja]

*dfksljdflsdk dkfjlds

S-still not very comfortable being hugged like that.*

Nice to see you as well Italy-kun ...

[savemegermany]

[ okay, short hug. Italy lets him go. ]

I heard you were here! Ve~~~~. I'm so happy we found each other!~

[codenameninja]

*A little sigh of relief -

and Japan nods.*

Me too. Although I wasn't aware that you were here ... I'm sorry I couldn't recognize you before.

[savemegermany]

Ve~~~, it's this curse. I couldn't recognize you either.