South Italy - Hetalia Archives
The nineteenth episode of Hetalia: Axis Powers was broadcast on May 29, It adapts from Axis Air Date, May 29, Length, () . Italy asks if they'll be eating, and continues to ask about food as Canada aimlessly floats about. Original air date, October 8, (US/Canada) その昔、ちびちゃんは, Sono mukashi, chibi-chan wa) is the fifteenth episode of Hetalia: The World Twinkle, and Italy, Romano, Italy-cat: Daisuke Namikawa; Germany: Hiroki. Read Dating them include from the story 2p Hetalia Scenarios and Imagines, Italy 2p!America 2p!England 2p!Canada 2p!Romano 2p!Spain 2p!China.
He was grateful that the Brit and him were on good terms.
Both could bond over their extreme hatred for France and hold conversations involving America's immaturity. In a way, Romano had it really easy with family acceptance compared to America.
In those days, Chibi-chan was...
Though England was once a really scary empire, he seemed to have a fondness over the Italian. England winced a bit,"I Actually, I was just wondering if you have seen Prussia recently? He already forgot he was "hiding" the albino man in this very house.World Academy, Hetalia Sim Date (Pt. 3) - Italy's Cuteness
Trying to stay calm, he hid his surprised expression with a trademark scoff, "That potato bastard's brother? I saw him when America and I visited Spain a few weeks ago. He could agree the non-nation was annoying, but him dating Canada was out of the question. I have been looking for him. That frog faced git has as well. He may be a badass with a tough personality with a foul mouth attached, but he was a terrible liar.
He is a sweet boy, but very quite. Sometimes people think he doesn't exist. I admit to over looking him most the time when I was raising both boys. Obviously, nostalgia kicked in. Going wide eyed the Italian squeaked out,"He wasn't lying about America's brother I guess as a father figure that is a dangerous combination.
I wouldn't trust that bastard worth my life. He is just bending the truth. An evil glint was shining in England's eyes. I was hoping America would be here, with his aid, we are bound to find Prussia eventually. I have a feeling France will be making his appearance here soon enough. Lovino dove behind the couch in terror. Wasn't this America's home, why should he have to get the door, knowing full well it was that French bastard?
And his lack of responsibility Though, alas, you are not the one I am looking for, I am here to see our other darling son.
Since when- I- NO! I raised America you had nothing to do with it! Sorry, didn't see you there. I-" "I have gotten word of Prussia heading this way.
A little Birdie told me! The still cowarding Italian listening in on the conversation, began to panic. What would happen if they did find out he was lying? Would they disapprove of him and America? Why did he have to agree to hiding that moron anyway! It's not like Prussia had done anything for him, but bring annoyance into his everyday life that went beyond Alfred's idiocy.
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Why did I help him? It was that damned bird! What was his name?
The yellow fiend cocked his adorably cute head to the side and began to chirp even louder as it moved closer. You blow my cover I swear I will-" As if to spite him, the chick began to squawk, "Chirp, chirp, chirp!
He honestly didn't know why his lover had fled from England and France to begin with. It's not like the two were going to beat him up or anything They could have resolved all this over an awkward dinner and chit-chat, but no Gilbert had to make everything difficult.
Even when he tried to explain the situation they ignored him. Leaving a sulking Canada at the door, England and France stormed over to the chirping, and found a bawling, and hysterical South Italy, with a small yellow chick on the top of his head behind the couch.
I wanted nothing to do with it, dammit! I was only house sitting! I have no idea where he is, pleasepleaseplease do not hurt me!
There was no where to go, and he had to admit his hiding place wasn't all that awesome. Almost when he gave up all hope- "Pst! Prussia, dude, over here! You may want to come over here so I can help you with the escape, I think they're on their way upstairs It was clear that the other was on his side of this situation. I mean, who could be better for his younger brother than a bunch of awesome? Italy-cat then introduces the audience to his friend Germany-cat who lives next door, though he doesn't know why he suddenly wanted to.
Italy-cat asks Germany-cat if he minds, and Germany-cat says that while he has no idea what Italy-cat's doing, he'll humor him.
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Greece-cat is briefly shown watching them from around the corner. Italy-cat explains that Germany-cat is the glue that holds the European cats' together, and everyone counts on him. Germany-cat says this is an exaggeration as Greece-cat and Spain-cat show up. Italy-cat further explains that if Germany-cat gets sick, they'll get ill along with him. Germany-cat angrily states that they're putting too much pressure on him.
After a cutaway, the narrator explains that there are over confirmed members of this group of cat nations, and that among them is an organization called the G8, consisting of America-cat, England-cat, France-cat, Germany-cat, Italy-cat, Canada-cat, Japan-cat, and Russia-cat.
They get together to discuss each other's household policies, regulate trading of canned cat food, and sometimes, Italy-cat will shout out the name of America's president. Why would he avoid you? Usually, he calls me 2 times a day all like 'Loviiii I miss you! I needed to hear your adorable angry voice! Being all odd, creepy, and murderous as of late. I went and visited him 3 months ago and he was mumbling about pools of blood, and something about no regret.
Even my heroic radar senses trouble brewing! Maybe you should speak with him. You know a half year and it seems he's still angry about whatever is bothering him. Especially, if he's ignoring you. Maybe I should talk to him. That asshole is always hanging around that potato bastard's brother and that perverted France. You'd think he has an issue with me or something stupid like that. America could just die. This has to be ranked with one of the most awkward situations he's ever been forced into.
He and Romano were placed on the couch, opposite of the Spaniard who just stared at them with an obviously sweet and fake smile upon his face, his fists were clenched resting upon his lap.
This silence was killing Alfred What is a good conversation starter, he wondered. Before he could stop himself he blurted out the words: Nice weather you're having. I mean you never can be too careful these days.
You have nothing to fret over. I mean, someone as powerful as you wouldn't have to worry about someone sneaking into your luxurious home and slitting your throat at the dead of night though, right?
It's not like anyone hates you or anything. No one in the world is bothered by that. It's not like you had to ask permission to do such a thing either. It then clicked, the realization of Spain's sudden dislike for him was now clear as day.
Wow, he really was dense sometimes. He started it, man! He's freaking psycho and thinks I'm like forcing you against your will or something!