Chapter 7

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4 days...

That was all the time that remained before Italy went to war. Italy had, up until now, feigned ignorance, pretending that what would soon happen was all just a lie. However, brutal reality did a perfect job of ruining that illusion. Currently, Italy was alone. Germany had just gone out shopping, and though he invited Italy, the Italian politely declined; for he had something else he wanted to do. Once Italy was absolutely sure Germany had gone, he left to Japan's house.

Italy stood awkwardly before knocking twice against Japan's door. Waiting patiently, Italy stared at the door until it opened. Japan's eyes flickered with recognition as his expression changed to that of confusion, "Oh. Herro Itary-San, what brings you here?"

"Oh. Uh. Heheh.." Italy fumbled on his words.

"Would you like to come in?"

Italy nodded politely.

Upon entering, Italy sat down in the Sofa in the adjacent room. Coughing slightly, Italy began softly, "Um... Japan?"

Japan leaned slightly closer, due to the Italian's decrease in volume.

"Could-a, you take care of Germany for me?"

"Take care of?" Japan tilted his head to the side in confusion.

"He acts all strong and tough, but he's actually a really nice guy, sensitive too."

The room fell silent as Japan wrapped his head around the situation.

Japan's expression showed an immense amount of grief, "on one condition," he said, voice cracking slightly.

"Si, what is it?"

"Promise me, you'll try to return as soon as possible," Japan murmured.

Italy looked shocked at his request, as this was out of character of Japan's normal, semi-reserved persona.

"Deal."

"Deal."

Italy kept forward and hugged Japan, and for once Japan didn't pull away.

"I uh, I should get going," Italy finally said, "Germany will be home soon and wonder where I am."

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