| Quote | Character |
|---|
| And my hobby is partitioning Poland! | |
| Sooo, what's this cat saying? | |
| Gah! That hurts! Ouch! Ultimate pain! | |
| Uh, no. Whenever he sees me, he tries to attack me with his knees. | |
| Tashi delek. Are you related? | |
| Don't continue giving out Salmiakki, though... Anyway, here's Letter #2. | |
| D-Don't rub me with a tomato... | |
| Ah, but I was more free there than with you... | |
| Oi, Japan. There's something I need to tell you. Mind if I come i.. | |
| Yea, they are...it's lively and warm...I want a sibling too... | |
| America, you ****! This has been a long time coming! | |
| Well then, do you want a kiss on the cheek? | |
| Birthdays were fun when I was younger. But now, it's just like, 'Oh...it's here...' | |
| Riiight! Drinks'll be on Ice until Ice says Onii-chan! | |
| You've grown so big...I'm glad I told God I wanted to visit you... | |
| Well whatever, right. The way you're dressed is still hilarious. | |
| Brooother...the damn door knob that dared separated us is no more... | |
| Ok ok...I, am, jolly happy . | |
| 'Am I Nekokichi-san?' | |
| Yeaaa-h... but somehow seeing his face makes me want to beat him up... | |
| We spend our christmas with family!! I'll excuse myself for now!! | |
| I'm not American so much!! | |
| Aah, that horny man is touching his chest! Austria-san's nipples are sacred things! | |
| 99% of people go through their entire lives without even knowing about my existence! | |
| Uwahhhhh my rocket punch won't come back! | |
| It's the result of the investigation of my body I talked about the other day. Well, whatever. | |
| I'm fighting for your sake! | |
| Don't say such vulgar things! | |
| What do you think I am? | |
| Now that there's beer to drink, the situation isn't so bad... | |
| Ohmygod your face is so funny right now. | |
| | Quote | Character |
|---|
| Hahahaha! Caught ya, sissy boy! Be not deceived, it's not his real standard of living! | |
| Hey you bastard! Don't you dare touch Japan-san! | |
| ...If...that day...comes...again...together...in the rye fields... | |
| I feel so much shorter when wearing helmets, so... | |
| I did it! These amazing high-performance binoculars were made by me! | |
| I-I'm Knut... | |
| Whaaat? Hey, if'n I lend it to yah, better make me prints of that, too, got it? | |
| Nothin'! Nothin'! | |
| I'll need your co-operation on this. Though you might loathe to even hear of it... | |
| When I woke up this morning, it was already past noon! | |
| I did not find such markings on myself either. | |
| I searched, but I didn't find anything. | |
| The product is nice, but the salesman is noisy... | |
| I...If you wanted a friend that badly... How about...me...? | |
| Since it's almost America-san's birthday soon, why don't we buy something? | |
| You! I have a mole on my chest. Is that it? | |
| You should just thank me by making Kiev successful, okay? | |
| That bastard Nor doesn't even tell me I'm cute... I'll remember this! | |
| Ohh, Grüezi | |
| Ever since the '900s, I've always, always loved you. | |
| It's okey!! I'm American!! | |
| I'm you daddy yeah. Hi my son!! | |
| What is that...buhyo...uhyoo...Cu...cu...cuute cuuuuuute!! | |
| These lands of Europe, they like fighting very much. | |
| 'nd, m'wife. | |
| Ooh! Japan-san, you were safe! | |
| Like doing something with that tasteless uniform, for instance! | |
| Ah, no… I was playing soccer with the kids and the ball hit Mr. Mulema’s house. | |
| Actually, we get more (tourists) than Russia-san...I'M SORRY! WE DON'T GET ANY AT ALL! | |
| But I'm totally different from you. | |
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