Spoiler Alert: This chapter will be very long.
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"America, wake up," Says Japan, trying to wake America up.
"Ugh...what?" America replied, half- awake.
"I'm bored.... And everyone else is asleep!" Japan said. "Why didn't you wake them or your boyfriend up?" America replied again, reaching for his phone in his pocket, eyes closed.
When he found it, he opened his eyes and adjusted to the light.
"Well......you're the countryhuman I reallllllyyyyyyy want to talk to right now!" Japan answered. America turned on his phone and checked the time.
"Japan, it's 5 in the morning...and since we left at 9:00 in the evening...we must've traveled for 7 hours, and have 4 hours left before we reach Russia." America said, while putting his phone back in his pocket.
"So what do you wanna do?" America asked Japan. "I just woke up earlier and I haven't ate breakfast yet. Wanna come with me to ask the stewardess for food?" Japan replied.
"Yeah, why not?" America replied.
20 minutes later......
The rest of the countryhumans- South Korea, China, and Germany- had woken up and are now eating together with America and Japan, chatting and eating breakfast together.
"Hey guys, how are we supposed to hide our identities?" America asked, curious. "Is there some kind of high-tech thing to help us?"
"Like what UN said, our technology isn't that advanced- yet." Japan says. "So, we're doing it old-school!" She took out some make-up and face paint out of her mini-bag as she said that.
"Damn, " South groans. "I'm allergic to make-up. "
"But don't you wear make-up?" Japan asks, raising an eyebrow. "I mean, you even sell make-up, and they're actually pretty good..." Japan says, digging in her bag to find a make-up kit from South.
"I had just gained an allergy for it last week." South explains.
"Oh. At least I brought face paint!" Japan held up the face paint she had brought with her.
"I guess that'll have to do. " South shrugs.
So Japan spent the rest of her time talking with her companions while hiding their identities with make-up and face paint.
Eventually, it was America's turn.
"Hm....I don't know what flag I could come up with to match your fake name..." Japan says, and decides to look for suggestions in her phone.
Then a stewardess came running into the area, holding a phone.
"Excuse me, but which one of you is America?" She asked. America then raised his hand. "Ms. UN wants to talk to you." The stewardess replied, handing the phone to America. "Thank you," America told the stewardess, as she smiled and dashed off."Hello? UN?" America asks. "Good morning, America, are you there? " UN said through the phone.
"Good morning, UN." America replies.
"Good, please turn the speaker mode on for your workmates to hear."
America did as told.
"Thank you. Now, listen carefully. When you arrive, the plane will blend in with the other planes at one of Moscow's airports. There, you will be meeting Netherlands, an agent who is currently working in Russia.
Germany, I know you and Neth were old friends- so I let him pick you guys up, and you two could have a little reunion. Then, Neth will drive you guys to the university you'll be staying at, which you'll have to see for yourself soon. Understand?"
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