.::Nichu::. Chapter Six

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China’s POV:
~Time Skip~
“Kiku! I am going to kill you, aru!” I scream, bursting though Japan’s house door.
Japan cringes as he sees the look on my face. My hand was bleeding from the tight fist I made and from punching the door to make it swing open.
“W-What happen, C-China-san?” Japan was in his grey-blue kimono with Pochi in his lap. Pochi ran as soon as I screamed in rage.
“You know what, aru!” I throw my shirt I wore to the meeting. The white stain was obvious, everyone must of notice, mostly France or Russia. Just thinking about it makes me shiver.
I walk over to Japan and grab his hair, “If you EVER do anything like that again, aru! Be careful of the clothing!”
I didn’t mean he could do it again, I just meant that if he ever tries to do such a disturbing thing to me again, I swear that boy is getting a- never mind. The point is that I take my stains and clothing seriously.
“I-I’m sorry! 私はそれはきれいに買ってあげる!” ((I’ll get it cleaned in Japanese)) Japan gets up rather quickly with my shirt in his hand.
I sigh and sits where Japan was sitting and cover my face with my hands.
I still remember the day when most of my people got attacked by the Japanese, how they killed and raped so many. I can’t believe that I am forgiving him after all he done. My country must hate me now, for what I let Japan do to me 2 days ago.
I shakes my head as Japan walks into the room with my shirt, all clean.
“It’s the best I could do…” Japan sits down next to me and hands the shirt. I barely regonized where the stain last was.
“You did a good job, aru. Sorry for the trouble, I’ll leave now.” I stand up and bow. “Xie xie, aru.”
I turn to leave, not noticing the pair of arms wrapped around me.
“Prease stay, it wirr be my aporogy.”
I sigh and nod. “If it will make you happy, aru”

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GOD I HATE WRITERS BLOCK, MY MIND WAS BLANK FOR THE LONGEST TIME, BUT I GOT SOMETHING
AND I HAVE NO PROMISES THAT THERE MIGHT BUT SMUTT OR FLUFF IN THE NEXT CHAPTER
PEACE OUT, PANDAS

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