The Hetalian Horror Show – Meeting

  • Translation: y4nderenka, spaghettifelice
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    A promotion to the position of scary-story-listener...

    ...Given that I’ve barely shown up other than to poke Italy with a stick,
    this is quite a breakthrough, isn’t it?
    Having been like, “What the hell have you been doing all this time during WW2 besides poking people with sticks?” my country has been a mess.
    Oh well, it is what it is...
    Yeah. So, go easy on me, meow.
    Someone told me that people will forgive pretty much anything if you tack a “meow” at the end of it, meow.
    Meow meow, I say.
    Meow meow.
    While I was meowing around,
    I arrived at the scary story room.
    By the way, this building was made with countermeasures
    so that a large number of people can easily evacuate
    if the electricity goes out or an intruder breaks in
    or all kinds of other emergencies.
    In other words, I should be safe even if
    the Limey summons something or ‘Murica brandishes his super-strength at me
    right in the middle of the scary stories... Maybe.
    So, I want to believe
    that I won’t get hit right in the face with an American super-ball
    as soon as I open the door...!
    If he tries,
    I’ll have a little time to knock it away...!

     

    I brace myself and open the door.

     

    *jumps*
    Oh,
    Bulgaria...!
    ............
    I-I’m busy, but I showed up anyway.
    I-I-I-I would like a word of thanks from you!
    Okaaay. Thanks!
    And, thaaanks
    for those questionable portraits!
    Not bloody likely!
    Those were already there
    when I arrived!
    I definitely didn’t draw...!
    Mr. England,
    don’t you want to draw portraits
    whenever you see a blackboard?
    Ughh,
    you’ve got it all wrong...!
    Thanks for the portraits.
    Thaaanks!!
    Excuse me.
    Ah, Mr. Bulgaria.
    You’re already here?
    Sorry to
    keep you waiting.
    Today is the scary story meeting, correct?
    Nah, I just
    got here, too, so
    it’s no problem at all.
    This is the scary story place.
    Not only that, there’s been some
    paranormal activity on the blackboard right from the get-go,
    so let’s show some appreciation
    for England’s drawings.
    L... like I said!
    I’m not the one
    who drew them!
    Hello, Mr. England.
    Those are... quite
    adorable drawings, aren’t they?
    Yo, Japan.
    Hmph! They’re not mine,
    but you could say that.
    They’re not mine, though!
    Hm, you’re
    already here?
    Ah, hello,
    Mr. Ger...
    Yaagh!!
    Germany!!
    ...Why do you scream
    every time you see me...?
    W-Why shouldn’t I!?
    You’re always, always... making
    me out to be the
    bad guy, you know?
    *sob*… I’m
    doing my best...
    I-I’m not trying
    to make you out to be the bad guy!
    Your grades haven’t been so great,
    so I want you to make more of
    an effort and work a bit harder.
    Ah... I guess...
    I may have become too forceful
    in order to rush the results.
    I’ll be careful from now on...
    You mean it!?
    Thanks! Thanks!
    Mr. Germany, you’re being a softy again.
    We’re all doing our best.
    Of course you’d sound strict.
    Mr. Bul, please just accept it.
    Think of it as
    Mr. Germany’s tough love.
    Ugh!
    Please stop dedicating yourself
    to being the voice of reason!!
    You’re totally right!
    Finland.
    He has a habit of getting overprotective
    of even the most pathetic sorts.
    You have to understand that.
    ...Oh. Is that so…!?
    I’m sorry!
    Interfering with what Germany likes
    would be a tactless imitation...!
    Oh! But I definitely think
    it’s more cute to be
    a bit flawed! Yeah!
    Wait a minute!
    Aren’t you kind of making me sound
    like a good-for-nothing who’s soft on good-for-nothings!?
    That would be so, right?
    Th… there’s
    no way that’s true!
    ...Hm?
    Hey! I heard we were telling
    scary stories today, but
    is this meeting place okay!?
    Huh, Mr. America!
    Hello th...
    Huh? Could that be...!

    Finland: Wait, those people behind you…
    Aphr_dite Jones!?
    Jer_my Wade…
    and Bear Gr_lls, right!?

    I’m glad you noticed them!
    I gathered an all-star horror cast
    for today’s meeting!!
    But the only horror-ish
    one is that first one!
    And aren’t the other two
    British!?
    No problem!
    Everyone should have high hopes
    for the scary stories
    they have to tell!
    Whoa! Whoa!
    Oh, Romania said
    that it’s countries-only this time around,
    so would you mind
    having them all leave?
    What did you say!?
    You don’t want to hear
    their scary stories...!?
    Waaaah,
    I want to hear them!
    Mr. America, please
    tell your own
    international scary story!
    ...OK. Gotcha.
    That’s all for now, thanks.
    Aphr_dite... Jer_my...
    Bear Gr_lls...
    Everyone, please don’t die.
    See you… guys...
    This is amazing! It’s the first time I’ve seen them in person!
    Even though they left right away...!
    I watch a lot of American TV,
    so I was so happy!
    You got that excited about it...?
    Speaking of which, the TV shows you make
    have kind of an easy-going feel to them, Finland...
    Yes. Everyone gives them
    rave reviews saying that if you watch them for so long,
    your brain will seemingly start melting.
    Rave reviews...?
    I’m sorry, everyone.
    I came at a bad time.
    I didn’t greet you,
    so please allow me to now.
    Oh, I’m sorry, too!
    Moi, Mr. Japan!
    Hello, Japan!
    Yo, Japan. Again.
    Japan, I’ll
    leave it to you today.
    All... All at once!?
    ...Thank you.
    I’m looking forward to the meeting.
    Hiya, hiya.
    That’s the second time I’ve greeted you.
    Yes, it is the second time.
    Thank you very much
    once again.
    No problemo.


    Bulgaria: So… it’s 20 minutes
    past the start time,
    but two people aren’t here…
     

    England: Spain is one of them, right?
    Don’t get your hopes up about him being on
    time to anything that isn’t important business
    or somewhere he can show his boss side.
     

    America: I bet he’s sunbathing in a cafe
    right about now or something.
    Aren’t we about to start?
     

    Bulgaria: Yeaah.
    Well then, let’s staaart.
     

    England: Should we really
    be starting off the scary stories
    so listlessly!?