Original (2010/12/25) | LJ Post: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
Scanlation: hikari-kaitou, anonymous,
Merry Christmas!!
 | Merry Christmas! Hyvää joulua! We’re broadcasting live from Heta Streeeem! |
 | This is talking, non-blood-stained Hanatamago here with you this evening. |
 | What kind of greeting is that? Stop it! |
| No, I always think throughout the year that it’s a point I need to stress. Now, more importantly, hello everyone! Are you enjoying the requests? |
 | …So, what’re you guys up to? |
 | Oh, right! I know this isn’t much, but we’ll be doing live broadcasts of pictures and stories as a present for all of you who have supported us so faithfully. |
 | We always seem to get such strange requests, though, huh? |
 | Meow~ |
 | Meow~!! |
 | And with that, I hope you all enjoy yourselves today! I’ll fill as many requests as I possibly can. |
| Meow~!! |
| What’re these cats doing? |
| Wow, how cute! “I’d like to see Turkey! What is Iceland doing for Christmas?” |
| It seems that they’re spending time together so I was able to have them take their pictures together! |
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 | This guy’s pretty drunk… |
 | I’ll have you know that Santa is Turkish! And tulips also originated in my place! Hic! |
 | Alright, already… Jeez… |
 | It’s been a hassle, he’s been giving me a hard time for a while now! I’d like to give a piece of my mind and teach him a lesson on how to behave! |
| GAHAHAHAHA! What are you saying’. I’m a through and through Turk!! Hic! |
| He’s really drunk… |
| He’s been troublesome since he got involved with us just now! I’ll like to make him drink the dirt from my claws. |
| Please do not get violent while we’re broadcasting… Here’s the next letter. "I’ll like to see Bulgaria’s military uniform." |
| A difficult request has arrived. Please wait while I search. |
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| Sorry it’s so old and blurry… This is the best picture I have of Bulgaria in his military uniform… |
| What on earth is that pose…!? |
| Meow~ |
 | Cute. |
| Ah, Sweden! I didn’t know you were here! |
 | …Hm. |
| Would you like to do the Christmas broadcast with me? |
| …Hm. |
| That’s great. Sweden, let’s get things swinging! |
| Now that Sweden’s here can I read the next letter? “Hello, Finland Santa. I’d like a cute photo of the Allied Kitties!” |
| To get a cell phone picture of those wild and free kitties is quite a feat! I’ll get down to it and do my best~ I’m on my way… |
| Hey. |
 | Y,yes! What is it? |
| Here. |
| How are they…? |
| Wow! Sweden that’s amazing! You already took pictures of the kitties! And they’re all cute pics…. |
| These photos are taken from such a low angle. Imagining Sweden getting down to the cats eye level, it almost seems surreal… |
| Thank you very much Sweden! We were able to answer the request quickly thanks to you! |
| …’Kay. |
| Can we get to the next letter? “I have exams coming up, could you ask Greece if he can give me some words of encouragement?” |
 | I got it! I’ll mail him right now! Merimeri…*beep*! |
| HAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! |
 | …!? I got a reply… the instant I sent it!? |
As long as, you have a tail, it’ll all, work out.
 | …So deep. |
 | T, that’s deep…!? |
| And this is the next letter! “I would like to see Germany in his casual clothing” |
| Do you have a picture of Germany? |
| Germany’s house is just right there, so I’ll just hop on over! |
| Be careful. |
| Germany, moi! Oh? What’s wrong? |
 | Oh… well it’s nothing unusual, but there’s something happening right now. |
| What happened!? |
 | If you look at it closely it may appear like a heart warming scene, but… they’re both of a certain age, so I wished they’d act more appropriately. |
| It seems like Germany’s house is always so lively. Oh, and may I take a picture of you? |
| I can’t smile the way Italy can. |
| Thank you very much! It’s ok, just be your usual self. |
| A, alright then… |
| Have a merry Christmas Germany! |
| I’m back! “It seems like Estonia has some new pets, so could you get a picture of those little guys?” |
| I think I saw those things once… They were creepy. |
| C-creepy? |
| Ah! Your phone’s ringing! |
| You’re right! Hello? |
 | Hey Finland! I’m watching your live broadcast! Perfect timing; I was just hoping for a chance to brag about my pets. I’m sending you a picture. |
| Wh-what’s that?! |
 | I know they’re a little strange, but they’re such cute little guys. |
| I’ve got a question to relay to Estonia: “Why do you go to sleep wearing your glasses?” |
 | Huh?! Did I fall asleep with my glasses on? I meant to take them off, but… |
| (I guess he wasn’t aware of it…) |
| We’re gradually chipping away at these. “Mr. Sweden, please tell me some Swedish metal bands.” |
| otyg, Månegarm… etc. |
| Etc.?! Does that mean you’re telling them to research it themselves?! Well, maybe it would be best to research for yourself, but… |
| Mm. (It’ll take forever if I tell you all of them) |
| Let’s go on to the next one. “I’ve heard that Mr. Norway can see fairies, but what does he think of England who also has ‘the sight’?” |
| Those guys friends are pretty scrawny. Mine are stronger. |
| Sounds like they’re rivals. |
| I want Mr. Troll and England’s friends to have a fair fight. |
| I’m getting kind of hungry. Would you all like some tea cake? |
| Yuuuuuuuuuck! I don’t want that Russia-shaped weirdo! |
| I’ll take it to go, please…!! |
| It’s kind of cute. |
| You’ve got weird taste, Sweden. |
| It’s kind of cute. |
| I can’t believe you guys. |
| That bastard Nor doesn’t even tell me I’m cute… I’ll remember this! |
| What’s that shadow? |
| Hey! Isn’t that what they call a ghost picture?! |
| C-cut it out. I’d like to think that those sorts of things don’t come out on Christmas. |
| Did you say a ghost picture?! Is it finally time for me to show you my ghost busting skills?! |
| I never knew you had ghost busting powers. |
| Probably because I don’t really have any. |
| Hey, hey! This bird punk’s a pretty funny guy, huh?! |
| America sent us some cakes. |
| They’re blue. |
| Very… blue. |
| Here, I’ll read the next request… “I want to see what China’s doing for Christmas” It said… |
| Okay then, I’m going to take my sleigh to China’s house! |
| Mm. |
 | You want to take Azathoth with you? |
| No thanks! |
 | Pizza is so yummy! Christmas is all about drunken parties! |
 | But like, we only have guys here. |
| Don’t worry about such small things! As long as you can see the moon and enjoy a good meal, it’s heaven! |
 | NOT TRUE. |
| Wheee~ *drunken noise* |
| What the… |
| It’s a Christmas party! What else? Eat pizza and watch late night shows and have fun! |
| (How did this happen?!) |
| Shhhh… |
| You’re the culprit, Hong Kong? |
| It’s kind of my hobby. |
| Well, as long as you guys are having fun, I guess… |
| I’m back! |
| Ha ha ha ha ha ha! The fuck’re you sayin’, dumbass?! Obviously I’m the main character today! Ha ha ha ha ha ha! |
| Someone shut this old guy up! |
| I don’t think anyone can do that. It’s a party! A party! |
| It might be impossible even if we had a whole bunch of people helping. Well, let's move on to the next letter. “What’s solitude-loving Prussia up to right now?” |
| Ah, I wish I would have asked him when I went to Germany’s house earlier. Well, it’s really close, so it won’t take long to go back. |
| If he’s crying, make sure to comfort him, ok? |
| And don’t say any words to him that sound like “maruku”(round) or “marukyuu”(Japanese grocery store chain) or “Mark”, ok? |
| What a troublesome person! |
| He’s not alone! |
 | Yo, that you Finland? Is there something you wanted from me, the emperor of Christmas? You seem pretty busy. |
| Oh no, I’m just like everyone else this year. |
| If you say so. But I’m Christmas and Christmas is me. When they say Frohe Weihnachten, it’s me they’re talking about. |
| What’s going on?! I can’t help feeling uneasy when you’re in such high spirits! |
| Well, now that I’ve calmed down and remembered the question, do you have a moment to listen to it? |
| Don’t be so shy! I, to whom even sparrows grovel, can answer any question you can throw at me! |
| Thank you! I’ll read the question, then. It says “I’ve heard that Prussia hates Russia, but just how much does he hate him?” |
 | Almost enough to puke if he lays a single finger on me… |
| You hate him that much?! Ohyaaa, sorry! I’ll ask a different question! |
| Even if I don’t puke, I’ll still lose four eyelashes… |
| Aaaah, I’m sorry! So sorry! |
| But it’s ok now! My little bro is strong so he doesn’t freak me out so much anymore. |
| He suddenly entered bragging mode! |