One-shots! Hetalia x Reader!

Otousan (Japan x Reader) [Part 2]

I might make as well a World War II thing with Italy next time since Germany's got one and Japan has one now.

-Pumpkin

(Y/n) found herself wearing strange clothes that she called a robe. Kiku called it a yukata. The light yellow clothing was oddly more comfortable than her previous dress. She found it breathable. Though she didn't really find the footwear to be that comfortable, but she could live with it. The rest of her old accessories, she threw them away except for the sole pearl earring. She couldn't, it was valuable to her.

Kiku sort of explained to her how she should fit in. She needed to be silent, no English spoken. She had to act mute if she didn't want to get caught. It turns out that Kiku was an official, somewhere in the ranks, but not that high to gain that much power. He promised to keep her stay here as a secret for as long as he can.

(Y/n) found herself working with nurses, mostly wives and their daughters. They greeted her formally with utmost respect. She found it weird, but she let Kiku do the talking anyways. Three who was next to a younger one left the three of them alone. The younger girl looked a lot like someone she knew. She looked back and fort at Kiku and the girl. Her head swirled and realized something. They did look a like. She was about to say something, but she closed her mouth again to remind her about the character she was supposed to play.

The girl looked at her curiously. She was fairly pretty. Even with no make up, she had fair skin and smoldering charcoal eyes. A thin smile curled up on her pink lips. It somehow made (Y/n) a bit more concious. A foreigner in another land with different standards and etiquettes. It's going to be hard for her to fit in. She needed to adapt to her new environment.

"Hello." (Y/n) scrunched her eyebrows and looked at her. "Welcome to the medical unit."

Her mouth gaped open. She was surprised to hear someone actually fluent in English in a place like this. She wanted to ask how, but she thought that she would find it rude.

"H-Hello." She was taken back by the girl's English.

"My name is Sakura, I am Kiku's sister." Relief washed over her as she smiled at Sakura.

(Y/n) silently thanked god for this blessing and proceeded to her own works in the tent they all worked in. Before she could follow Sakura, she looked back at Kiku and smiled widely.

Thank you. She mouthed at him before turning back.

Kiku felt a small ba-thump on his chest. His eyes widened and his ears turned pink. He hitched his breath and scratched the back of his neck. A soft small appeared on his lips before returning to his duties.

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The day was hard for (Y/n) and she felt sorry for Sakura on making up excuses for her as a "mute" nurse. The medicines were labeled in Japanese, but there were English words below that was the translation of the medicine. Some of them even used unknown herbs and remedies she has never heard of before. There were also change of plans too. Sakura told the others that (Y/n) grew up in a western household and she doesn't speak Japanese and that she was only temporarily mute because she lost her voice.

"Sorry for the trouble..." (Y/n) sighed as she walked side by side with Sakura towards the hut she resided in the previous night. It was cozy, but it was cold sometimes.

"Ah, no worries." Sakura gave a genuine smile. "If I was in my brother's position, I would do the same thing and he'd do the same thing if he was in mine."

"Why though?" She trudged her footsteps because of her footwear. Sakura's smile disappeared and was replaced by a small frown.

"Well, sometimes they put the women in brothels." Sakura said. "Regardless of who or where you are from. My brother wanted to stop that, but his position isn't high enough."