Hetalia (ヘタリア)

That concludes today's training.

Dismissed!

Yay, thank you, Commander!

But first, here is your good-bye hug!

Ja, ja.

Addio, Germany! I'll be seeing you tomorrow!

I still can't figure out what he's thinking.

What is with the kissing and the hugging all the time?

Gimme hug! I like you, Germany!

Cultural differences, maybe?

Hmm?

"Understand How Other People Think"?

Wunderbar!

Jew Gramps!

Give me a copy of that book! And do it on the double!

Danke! Danke!

That book didn't sell at all

in Italy and Spain, but for some reason,

it's selling like schnitzel in Germany!

Hey, Austria. Are you going somewhere?

You are so stupid, so very stupid.

Do you have any idea how important tomorrow is?

It's the day men give gifts to women they love

or maybe just have bodies they love?

Duh! Valentine's Day!

Ja, whatever, just don't get lost again.

I don't have the time to come get you.

Fine, then. Thanks for nothing.

He was expecting to get lost?

Hmm. Let's see, where's the Italian chapter?

Huh?

This book is fail.

I've just finished making these, won't you try them?

What sort of cooking makes explosion sounds

come from the kitchen, eh?

So, I have ein question.

Let's say I see a person every day,

and we are constantly hugging and kissing,

and taking baths, and sleeping in the same bed.

What sort of relationship do you think that is?

An indecent one, obviously.

Indecent?

Well, unless he meant Italy.

Morning, world!

Today, I'm going to kick war stuff training's ass!

And yay, it's also San Valentino Day, too!

Hey. I should get presents for Japan and Germany!

Scusi! Can I buy some flowers?

Of course-a; you're in luck.

I just-a made a few fresh rose-a bouqets!

Ooh, che bellissimo. I'll take two, please!

Going to work with roses. Yay!

I'm so fancy and I like it!