It's about various misunderstandings of the 3 characters, leading to a little chaos ^^

Introduction

"Khmer, let's have a good time." A young man with dark hair and a black face (?) walked up to a young boy named Khmer. But Cambodia did not turn to look at the young man who was holding up his pinky finger behind him.

"That's enough, Thai. If that guy doesn't agree, then you don't have to go and reconcile." A young man with a similar face said. and Thailand looked dissatisfied when he saw Thailand follow the Khmers like that, "Hey, and you, too, are the Khmers." You should stop being selfish."

"How about you, Burma?" Khmer turned around and said.

"That's enough, let's not fight." Lao stood up from his chair.

"Let's stop talking about borders," said Malaysia, who was sitting next to Vietnam. "Share responsibility like the Thai-Malaysian border is fine." Malaysia extended his hand and picked up a coffee cup.

"Malaysia, it's easy to say. Thailand is close to England," Khmer said.

"What does this have to do with England?" Malaysian argued. "Can you please not bully me around?" Malaysia put the coffee cup back in its original place and turned to look at the Cambodians standing next to Thailand.

"Shit" Khmer looked dissatisfied and walked away from the meeting room.

"Khmer, wait!" Thailand made to follow him. But it was banned by Vietnam. "Vietnam...."Thailand turned around. Vietnam shook his head slowly and glanced at Burma, who was frowning.

"Why? Everything is so Khmer these days," Burma thought to himself.

"Thailand, please leave the Khmers alone for now," Lao turned and said. “Let's give him some time to think. Everything will be better soon."

"Ah," Thai nodded.

“Here, the Cambodians fled like this. We can't have a meeting." Malaysia raised its eyebrows.

"I don't see anything wrong with this," Burma said. "I'm the only one missing."

"Being Burmese, you can speak Burmese," Thai said. Burmese turned to look at Thailand with an expression of displeasure.

**********************************************After the meeting

"Myanmar" Thailand follows Burma.

"What's wrong?" Myanmar turned to look.

"Are the Burmese dissatisfied with me?" Thai asked.

"Why do you ask like that!" Burma shouted. "Who is not satisfied with anything? So why do you have to care about me?”

“Ah, I see the Burmese always have displeased faces. When I speak in the conference room," Thai explained.

"Hey! Thailand, the meeting's over." America walked over.

“There it is, that golden head has arrived. I'm going." Burma turned around.

"Myanmar," Thailand called him again. But the Burmese did not turn around. He also walked further and further away.

"Is Thailand finished preparing?" America came to hug Thailand's neck. “England is waiting. Let's hurry and go."

"Yes," Thailand smiled at America before turning to look at the direction the Burmese were walking.

"Hey Khmer, come out of the room now." Vietnam knocked on Khmer's bedroom door.

"Come out and talk to us," Lao tried to convince the Cambodian to come out.

"No, I'm not talking to anyone." A Khmer voice came from the room. "Because of that guy alone. Hmph..." Khmer threw the pillow away.

"Right now your country is very chaotic (although much less than Libya), Thailand," England complained.

"I've tried. But they don't understand me at all,” Thai said. “And Khmer still refuses to talk to me. He always runs away from me." Thai turned to put food on his own plate.

"Let this hero solve the problem for you," America offered with his mouth full of food.

“Stop it, you idiot. Then stop talking and go eat." England turned to America.

"These guys always argue with each other." Jean walked into the dining room.

VIP "

Sawadee A Thai"

"Hello, Mr. Jean," Thai smiled. "Japan isn't coming too?"

"Japan? Just now, I saw you standing and talking with Hong Kong and Taiwan. China sat down across from Thailand." And the two Lue people, stop fighting. I'm annoyed." Jean turned to look at the boxing pair next to him.

"You see, England, China is annoyed," America said.

“Hey Thai, you don't have to worry about Cambodia. At least you have Vietnam." Denmark smiled brightly and patted Thai on the shoulder.

“What does this have to do with Vietnam?” China asked.

"That's it, Denmark." Thailand turned to look. Then Denmark laughed.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Norway grabbed Denmark's head and slammed it against the table.

"Ouch...that hurts." Denmark rubbed his forehead.

"Haha, Denmark, why do you keep getting into trouble?" America laughed. "Oh, Japan, come in. What are you doing over there?" America turned to look at the door. Japan hurriedly put the camera in his bag and walked in smoothly.

"Hello, everyone." Japan nodded.

"Hello, Japan." Thai smiled slightly. "I didn't have a problem with South Korea. The clothes are wrinkled like that." Japan looked down at his own clothes. Both the collar and sleeves were wrinkled.

"I don't want to have anything to do with him. He came here to find trouble," Japan said. "And how is your story with Khmer, Mr. Thai?"

"Oh, he won't talk to me." Thai smiled wryly.

"Is that so? That's too bad, Mr. Thai," Japan said. "And what about you, Burma?"

"Burma, why?" Thailand looked confused.

"Just a moment ago I came into the store. I saw Mr. Burman walking around in front of the shop." Japan pointed outside the room. "If it weren't for Mr. Thai It must be because of you. China" Japan turned to look at China.

"What's the matter? It's not relevant," Jean said. "Is it English?"

"What, China? I have nothing to do with it either." England quickly denied.

“Stop talking about these things. Then let's eat some food." Jean changed the subject and turned his attention back to the food on his plate.

“Ah! Burma: "Thailand walked out of the restaurant along with China and Japan. Burma turned around. "Who is Burma waiting for?

"wait? Who's waiting? I'm not waiting for anyone," Burma said.

"So?" Japan smiled. Burma looked at Japan with an expression of displeasure.

"If you're not waiting for anyone, Will Burma come back with me?" Thai smiled. Burmese look at Thai smiles Then turn away

"Anyway, it's the same way. Miss Burma," Japan said. "China and I have a little matter to settle with South Korea as well."

"You can do that," Burma said.

"That's great. I thought I'd have to go home alone." Thai smiled cheerfully.

"Then, Mr. Thai, I'll go first." Japan waved goodbye.

"Aua Pai Kong No, A Thai, A Burmese" China followed Japan. Leaving only two people, Thai and Burmese, standing in front of the restaurant.

"Shh, are you finally going to be able to return?" Burma complained.

"Go back." Thailand extended his hand to shake the Burmese's hand. The Burmese moved their hands away. "Ah!" Thailand looked up.

"Follow me, I want to go home." Burma said and walked ahead.

"Yes!" Thai hurriedly followed.

Burma walked Thai to the doorstep of the house. "Alright, we're at your house now." Burma turned his back.

"Thank you, Burma," Thailand smiled. "Good night." Burma pretended not to hear (but smiled accidentally) and walked back to his own house. Thailand followed Burma's eyes until he lost sight of him, then walked up the steps of the house.

"Thai!" A Khmer voice called out.

"Brother Vietnam, Khmer is not in the room," Lao shouted from the front of the Khmer room.

"That kid," Vietnam muttered and turned to look outside the house.

"What should I do?" Lao was worried. "The Cambodians must definitely go to see Mr. Thai." Vietnam shook his head slowly. "Lao will follow you back soon." Lao ran out to the Thai house.

“Heh...don't let it become a big story. Until there's a war." Vietnam sighed.

"Khmer..." Thailand turned to look and walked down to Khmer. "Come and reconcile with me?"

"No!" Khmer said. "I hate your face. Just disappear from this world!” Khmer shouted and picked up his gun.

"Wow!" Thailand shouted in shock. Then he accidentally used the crocodile tail strike (instinct) to kick the gun out of the Khmer's hands. "Don't hurt each other, Khmer."

"I hate you," Khmer said, then threw himself into the Thai fight. (The gun went off somewhere, I don't know.)

"Wow, Cambodia are scary." Thai ducked, "I don't want it, I'm afraid."

A few minutes later

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this injury?" Vietnam said.

"Brother Vietnam, don't criticize the Cambodians." Lao sat and treated Cambodian's wounds.

"That bastard is dead," Khmer muttered.

"Still not stopping," Vietnam snapped. Lao was shocked. "If he reconciles with me, I don't want it. Still going on a rampage at his house."

"Brother Vietnam..." Lao turned to look. Vietnam was so angry that he didn't know what to say. So he moved his hat and went to sit somewhere else.

Another side

"Wow~ It hurts!" Thai moaned loudly.

"Quiet." The Burmese dipped a cotton swab soaked in alcohol into the Thai leg wound.

"Take it easy, Burmese," Thai said. "It stings."

"Why are you saving your hands for the Khmers?" Burmese complained. “Talk back a lot like you did when you fought me. And if I don't come back and look at this? Your wounds are probably worse than this."

"You can't do that," Thai said. "If you do that..."

"Are you worried about him?" Burma thought. Then press the cotton ball down hard onto the wound.

"Wow!" Thailand pulled his legs back. Burma looked up. "This hurts."

"Can you stand it?" Burma said.

"Yes," said Thailand. "But Burmese, please take it easy."

"Bring your arms," ​​the Burmese ignored Thai words. Thailand held out his arm. "Because I don't often respond back. You can get a lot of wounds like this. And if that guy gets a gun, You're dead, do you know that?"

"Yes, I know." Thai nodded.

"I have to constantly take care of you..." Burma stopped talking. His face was flushed red. then turned to look at Thailand The result was that Thailand was asleep. "What is this guy sleeping here?" Burma made a displeased sound. "Let's just sleep here." Burma put the first aid equipment back to its original place. before turning to look at Thailand again "The mosquitoes will bite again."

He said before deciding to help Thai to sleep on the mattress in the room. "Good night," Burma said before walking out of Thailand's bedroom.

"Ah~ The Burmese are teasing me again," Chibi Thai cried. "Dutch, look! Burma is teasing me again." Chibi Thai turned to the Netherlands (at that time, they were called Dutch).

"Is it worth teasing?" the Burmese Chibi said then took a stick and hit the Thai Chibi in the head. Netherlands looked on with annoyance.

"Wow!" Thai Chibi cried harder than before and also punched Burmese Chibi in the face harder than before.

"Oh! Is Thailand playing like this?" Burmese Chibi jumped at Thai Chibi.

"Why do you have to dream like this?" Burma muttered before turning to look out the window. The sky was still dark, with only the moonlight shining in to provide light. The Burmese lay down again.

"England, please help." Thailand ran to hide behind England. With the French running after Thailand, "Waah, I don't want it."

"Hey! What will you do in Thailand? I don't know. You're crazy about wine," England said.

“You have nothing to do with England. I've come to talk to Thailand." France made a lustful face at Thailand.

"Wow, France is scary," Thai shouted.

"See? Thailand doesn't talk to you." England shielded Thailand. "Whichever way you came, go back that way. "Go!" England chased him away.

"What? Thailand wants to talk to me, doesn't he?" France smiled and looked at Thailand who was hiding behind England. Like a child afraid of strangers

"Want to talk, I want it. But not like this," Thai said.

"Ah! Thai, why are there all these wounds?" England saw scars on Thai's arms and parts of his face. "Don't tell me that. The skill of a wine fanatic!" England turned to look at France.

"Are you crazy?" France cried.

"No, no," Thai said.

"And where did this wound come from?" England picked up Thai's arm and looked at the wound.

"Yesterday, there was just a misunderstanding with the Cambodians," Thai smiled to cover it up.

"Khmer?" French said. “That kid. Teach, don't know how to remember," France muttered.

"French, please teach your people a lesson," England said. "Look at me. Whoever I raise, they all behave well."

“Hey, whatever, you used to only take care of America. I took care of other people before you," France argued.

"Don't quarrel with each other," Thailand forbids. "Just this matter. There's no need to argue."

"Thai!" France and England turned to speak at the same time. "Let's not argue," England said. "France, you should go and warn the Cambodians."

"Okay." France looked displeased. "And what will be done about the boundary?"

“Hey France, you don't have to worry about this. Even if you are related to this matter. But let Thailand and Cambodia settle things among themselves. "Britain fully protects Thailand's rights.

"Heh heh. Before going to talk to Khmer. I'd like to clear things up with you first, England." France looked at England strangely and walked closer.

"Hey, don't come near me." England threw a scone in France's face before running off, forgetting to take Thai away with him.

"England..." Thailand looked at him.

"There's just the two of us left here, Thailand." France wiped his face and turned to look at Thailand.

"Wait, please don't." France pulled Thai's arm closer to him.

"Huh!" A boulder slammed into France's face. "Ouch~ It hurts." France rubbed his face. Then he turned to see who had thrown the stone at him. Burma stood in the distance holding another rock.

"Don't bully people who can't fight. French," Burmese said.

"What is it? It's Burma," France said. "I thought it was Khmer."

"Whichever way you came, go back that way," the Burmese chased. "You can go comfort the Khmer. That guy is probably sitting at home crying." The Burmese threw another stone at him.

"Hey! You can go!" France hurriedly ran away.

"Thank you, Burma." Thailand turned and smiled.

"...." Burma frowned and turned around. Why don't you have any business? You should go home," Burma said.

"Ah..." Thailand replied, "Burma!"

"What!" Burma turned around. "Why did you call me? You don't have to pay attention to me." Burma walked back to his home.

"Thank you. Next time there's something in trouble, I will help Burma as well,” Thailand shouted. Burma stopped walking, his face turning red.

"No need to thank me!" Burma shouted and ran home.

"Lao, why now? Does Burma look strange?" Thai turned to ask.

"Is that strange? Is this normal? Mr. Thai, did you just imagine this?" Lao smiled. "Vietnamese, would you like some water?" Lao handed him a glass of water.

"Thailand, here you put another chili pepper." Vietnam received a glass of water from Laos.

"About 5-6 grains. Is that spicy?" Thai looked at.

"It's spicy," Vietnam said. “So what makes you think Burma looks strange? Isn't that guy normally lacking in human relations?"

“The Burmese have come to help me many times. Even though normally they wouldn't come to help like this," Thai said. "I think Burma looks different from before."

"That guy probably doesn't want you to ignore him," Vietnam said. "Right now, only you are still associating with that guy."

"Miss Thai, please be careful during this time," Lao said with a slightly worried expression on his face. "Looks like the Cambodians won't give up on Khun Thai."

"I understand," Thai smiled. "By the way, what business did the two of you have to come to my house?" Thai just remembered. He has finished cooking dinner. He saw Vietnam and Laos standing in front of the house.

“There isn't much business. Just came to warn you," Vietnam said. “Today I saw the French come to the Khmer house. I don't feel well."

“French? Just got chased out by the British and Burmese. There's nothing." Thailand pours more water into Vietnam. "Don't worry."

“Mr. France, you should probably go home. Why are you going to Cambodia?" Lao said and put some salad on his own plate. "Laos doesn't feel well either. Mr. French usually doesn't come to Cambodia's house."

On the other hand, Cambodia is being punished by France. I would like to leave (this scene) on a basis that is well understood.

A Burmese man leans on a pole under a Thai house. Hearing the conversation of the three, he felt dissatisfied. "Again, Khmer. Why do you have to talk about Khmer?" Burma muttered.

"Mr. Thai, Lao and Brother Vietnam, please return first," a Lao voice called out. Burma heard this and immediately walked to another place.

"The food at your house is very delicious. I'll come eat again next time," Vietnam said and walked down the stairs of the house.

"Yes," Thai responded. “Next time it won't be as spicy as this time. Vietnam" Thai smiles Vietnam frowned slightly, then sighed.

"Let's keep it real, Thailand," Vietnam said. "Let's go, let's go, Laos." Vietnam turned to Laos.

"See you again, Vietnam, Laos." Thailand waved goodbye to the two. Burmese walked out of their hiding place (?) "Ee! Burmese." Thailand turned to look. "Do you have business with me?"

"Thai, may I say something?"

Burmese raised their heads to look at Thailand. "I don't like what you say about Cambodia."

"!!!" Thailand still stands confused, "Khmer..."

"I don't like it, do you understand?" Burma shouted. “I don't want you to talk about Cambodia. Do you understand me!!!!" Finished speaking, Burma ran home.

“Ah! "Burmese" Thailand calls Burma but it's already running far away.

The next day, the Cambodians finished preparing their weapons and were about to invade Thai homes again. "Where are you going, Cambodia?" Vietnam stands at the door of a Cambodian house. "Last time you got here, you weren't scared yet, were you?"

"She's not involved. Vietnam," Khmer said. "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"As countries in Southeast Asia together It's related," Vietnam said. "Why are you trying to attack Thailand all the time?"

"It's my business. Move away," Khmer said and walked out of the house.

"Do you know that Thailand really cares about you?" Vietnam said in a calm voice. Khmer stopped walking and turned to look. "Thailand is trying to reconcile with you. Always try to be nice to you. And you did this to Thailand."

"..."Khmer looked

"Are you still a country?" Juek's words from Vietnam hit the Cambodian heart. "You go back and think about it yourself." Vietnam walked home.

"Chi" Khmer walked into the house and slammed the door shut. "Oh my gosh!!!" The Khmer went on a rampage in his own house until the things in the house were all scattered. "Why! Why are you just now paying attention to me? Thai" Khmer fell to sit on the floor.

"Um....um." Thailand was having trouble thinking about the chaos in his own country. "What should I do?" Thai sat down and leaned back against the tree. "What caused this mess? I'm tired too." Tai muttered. A few minutes later The Burmese also walked in that area.

"Huh? Thai" Burmese saw Thailand sitting under a tree so they walked over to look.

      "Zzz"

"What are you sleeping here?" Burma sat down next to Thai. It was the same moment that the Thai head tilted to rest on the Burmese shoulder. "This guy..." Burma shouted but stopped and let Thailand sleep. "Huh?" Burma turned to look at the person who was approaching.

"Oh, Burma." Khmer stopped walking.

"...." Burma looked dissatisfied. "What are you doing around here?" Burma tried not to make a noise.

"So you came to see Thailand..." Khmer just noticed that Thailand was asleep so he lowered his voice, "What are you doing, Burma?"

“See what I'm doing? You fool," Burma said.

“I really don't like your time with Thailand. I'm so annoyed," Khmer complained. Then look at Burma's face

"Anyway, I like it when you're around Thailand," Burma said. “So what did you say? What do you really think about Thailand?" Burma looked at Cambodia with irritated eyes. Khmer became speechless.

"So...what about you? Acting like this, what exactly do you plan to do?" Khmer said.

"Huh?" Thai realized, the two of them stopped arguing. "Ah! Burma" Thai raised his head and looked at Burma. "Did I fall asleep?" Burma grabbed Thai and hugged him. "Ah???" Thai was confused.

"Myanmar! You..." Khmer shouted. "Get away from Thailand now."

"Thailand, don't worry about Cambodia," Burma said and relaxed his embrace.

"Burmese!!" A Khmer walked in.

"You two, please don't fight," Thailand forbids. When he saw the Burmese standing up "No, both of you, let's be good." Thai got up to stop the two of them and shook their hands.

"If you're careless, you won't survive." The sight of Burmese and Cambodians colliding with each other. It clearly indicates its meaning without having to say it.

"Good," Thai said. Both of them turned to look at Thailand. "..."Thailand was quiet.

"Alright," Burmese and Khmer said at the same time.

"Ja!" Thai cheerfully shouted. After that, when Thailand was away, the Burmese and Khmers started a war over Thailand. Thailand never knew that these 2 people tried to do everything in Thailand, paying more attention to themselves....

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