Chapter 2

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Chapter 2 

China walked through the front door of the Asian Countries shared mansion and walked into the living room. "Hey china." Hong Kong said from his position on the couch watching youtube. "Hello Kaoro." China said with a wave to the teenage boy. He walked into the kitchen to find Japan making himself sushi. 

"Ni-hao little brother." Japan looked up, his dark brown eyes showing neutrality and little emotion. "Konnitchiwa onii-chan, how was the meeting?" China shrugged lightly and said "Oh same old,except I found a strange piece that's shaped like a Xīn on the ground." Japan looked up and said "That's interesting, Do you know what it's use is?" China shook his head and said, "And I talked to Russia for a little while-" He was cut off my japan dropping his knife in shock "Y-You talked to Russia?" China was taken aback by the sudden and abnormal emotion from the smaller Japanese male.

"Shì, I did, what's the matter..?" China said, knowing what was the matter. Nobody normally talked to Russia willingly, like ever, he just wanted to see what Japans answer was. "Werr, um I mean, it's just that...It's Russia. No one normarry talks to him and I wanted to know if he...If you participated...consentuarry." China laughed and said "Of course it was consentual japan! He's actually not that bad, he can have normal conversations, aru." 

Japan seemed almost cynical but nodded and said "Werr, arright then..." And continued making his sushi. China shook his head and chuckled under his breath, walking up the stairs. He pushed his door open and dropped his bag but remembered the piece. 

He thought for a second and decided to study the strange piece and pulled it out of his bag. He moved to his desk and watched as his lamp illuminated it. He stared at the heart and softly picked it up as to not damage it. "what are you aru?" he muttered to himself softly as he turned the item around in his hands.

He suddenly felt that it was strangely soft. Like cotton. Cotton?! What the hell?! He gently turned it and tried to see if it had anything else but it was just tan. A tan heart made of a strange cotton like material. He frowned. It reminded him of something, something familiar but he couldn't think of it. 

He growled slightly in frustration and rubbed his temples. Why couldn't he think of it?! He quietly sighed and checked his iPhone finding that it was 9:00 at night. He remembered that the meeting had started at 5 and ended at 7 so he just shrugged the lateness off and laid in his bed and soon fell into sleep.

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