Ok guys, I ship PiriHon. But I promise to not make them a couple because some might not like PiriHon. But there WILL be PiriHon moments. And I promise that Japan will have his usual personality which most fanfics forget when they make a pirihon scene and I will not make it cringy af. And I promise to research in anime. Thanks.
"Sleep well. "
"I will. "
Japan closed his door after that incident.
'She carried me from there to my door? How irresponsible of me. I shouldn't have fallen unconscious. I even pointed my katana at her. How will I act during the meeting later? Oh, that's right. She'll be tardy, so I'll just arrive early, and thank her when I get back here. " He thought to himself.
He had always had a weird feeling when he was around Maria since the 2nd world war. He never understood it and wanted to find it out himself so he never said anything about it to anyone.
"No, I shouldn't stress myself about this. I should get myself ready. "
And so he did.
He left his room by 2:30.
~~~~~~~~~(I'll start using them from now on. )
It was May 8, 2016, election day. (if I'm wrong blame mom. She wouldn't tell.)
It was a reeeeaaally big day for the siblings. It was the day wherein their new boss is chosen, and they were hoping Dimente would win. A lot. Like cry like your life depends on it lot.
And Luis had noticed that the others were quite, desperate. Like saying that they would team up so they'd get larger votes, saying that Dimente was a monster for killing criminals, while all Dimente had ever said was "Choose the president that you think that'll help the country. " I mean, come on. Really desperate to hide your crimes?
They walked near a school and saw the people filing in the classrooms to vote.
"Who do you think'll win, Minda? "
"Dimente of course. Well, I want him to be naman. We need him to fight off China diba? Spratly is probably extremely bored in his islands. He has nothing and no one to play with din. "
"Opo, and we need him for our crime rate and drugs, too, po. "
"And that din. We'll see the results tomorrow naman. I wish no one cheats, no? "
"Yeah, most probably Rojas would po. "
"Mhm. But we shouldn't say that now. He might do it naman. "
"Ok, wanna eat leche flan on Goldilocks™?"
"Alangan! It tastes great! Good thing Papa taught this to us diba?"
"Yep, now come on, they might run out po. "
They ate at a nearby Goldilocks ™ and went home full and smiling.
"Hoy! Minda! The results are being shown on ABS-CBN™!"
"What? Wait I'm taking a bath pa! *foot steps* Who has the biggest percent? "
"Dimente! And put on some clothes, you still have soap on your back! "
"Ay, tang ina, I'll come back later. " He said as he went and walked towards the stairs.
"Hoy, language. And do it fast, it's starting!"
She was focused on the screen, then her phone ringed.
"Hello, good evening. Who is this po? "
"Eh? What do you mean evening? It's night Maria! You silly girl, do you need a hero to tell you the time? "
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FanfictionAs we all know, Philippines is a, err, poor country. Heavy in debt, it wasn't a surprise. Leaving Maria Clara Dela Cruz, Luzon and Visayas of the Philippines, or Luis and Juan Dela Cruz, Mindanao of the Philippines, worried and tired. But, what if...