Yong-soo walked around the ship for a while until he found the whole gang including Hong Kong all together.

"What are you all doing here?" Yong-soo asked with his feminine voice. Hong Kong turned around and smiled at Yong-soo.

"Oh, we were just having a pleasent chat, Miss Yong-mi." Hong Kong said pleasently, then walked away. Yong-soo stared at the disappearing Hong Kong for a minute, then turned back to Yao, Kiku, and Taiwan. Strangely, they looked rather freaked out.

"Umm, guys, are you ok?" Yong-soo asked, waving his hand at their faces. Yao swatted Yong-soo's hand away.

"We're fine aru." The three of them stood up from their seat. Yong-soo raised his eyebrow.

"Oh really?" He asked. Yong-soo tackled Japan, knocking him down to the floor. "KIKU, TELL ME WHAT HAPPEND!" Kiku, the quiet person he is, didn't say a word, but he stared wide-eyed at Yong-soo. Taiwan groaned.

"GET OFF OF KIKU, YOU BITCH!" Taiwan screamed. That, freaked Yong-soo out of his hardcore spirit. Kiku pushed Yong-soo away and stood up. Taiwan hugged Kiku lovingly then glared at Yong-soo. Then, having one arm around Kiku's shoulder, walked away.

"...Strange, she didn't get that mad when I was a guy." Yong-soo noted. Yao was thinking the same thing. Yao walked over to Yong-soo, and offered Yong-soo a hand.

"Get up aru." Yao said cooly. Yong-soo smiled, and took Yao's hand. When they were both up, Yao didn't let go of Yong-soo's hand.

"...China oppa?" Yong-soo questioned. Yao looked deep into Yong-soo's eyes, and said,

"Change back aru. Now, or tomorrow. Just, as soon as possible aru." Yao told Yong-soo.

"Why, did something happen?" Yong-soo asked. Yao wrecked his brain for a moment. Then, his 4000 year old brain came up with a plan.

"North Korea called aru." Yao told Yong-soo. Yong-soo blinked in a way that said, 'so?'. "North korea said he wants you to turn back, or he'll..." Yao paused. What WOULD North Korea do? "He said he'll blow up your house." Yao was shocked when Yong-soo actually laughed.

"YONG-HWAN? BLOW UP MY HOUSE?" Yong-soo laughed some more, then said, "China oppa, Yong-hwan isn't going to do anything hostile anytime soon. He must have just been in a bad mood. He's probably in the 5 star hotel and enjoying a warm bath with flower patels and foam wrapped around him." Yong-soo told Yao.

"H-how do you know for sure, aru?" Yao asked, with a hint of desperation in his voice.

"China oppa, I made him sign a contract." Yong-soo rolled up his skirt, and, tied to his thigh, was some rolled up paper. He unrolled it and showed it to Yao. "In return of working as me, he'll get a suite in South Korea's finest 5 star hotel, 3 best bodyguards –also korean- and unlimited excess to any food, in any store in South Korea. The contract lasts until I change to a male again." Yong-soo took the paper back and rolled it up. After tieing it back and unrolling his skirt, Yong-oo grinned at Yao. "So I'm all covered, in regards of Yong-hwan." Yao was very, very baffled.

"B-but...wha...when did he sign it aru?" Yao asked hopelessly.

"See, I wrote this with my phone on our way here, then I sent it to my boss, who gave it to some new secretary I have now that I never met, who gave it to yong-hwan. And after he signed it, boss texted me back, saying he signed it, and faxed it to me. Thankfully, I found a fax machine before we went into the boat." Yong-soo answered in great detail, which got Yao even more baffled. "And although everything in the contract is sweet, I think it's the food that got him." Yong-soo told Yao. Yao rubbed his temple to ease his rising stress.

"Yong-soo...I think we should stop this bet-"

"And it all worked out perfectly cause I'm the eldest country in the world! I have so much knowledge! As the younger brother, Yao, you should respect me as a dongsaeng should." Yong-soo interupted . That was the limit. Yao put on his fake smile and said,

"Well, REALLY aru? How great. Well, good bye aru." And walked away. He couldn't believe he just tried to protect that concieted brat from Hong Kong's rage. As he walked away, Hong Kong's last words before he went replayed in his head.

He'll wish he was Russia's scretary before I'm done with him. And tomorrow's the perfect timing, , I have 6 differant meetings, and there are 11 new games I want that will come out. He'll be running around all over. And the best part is, since tomorrow's Monday, I'll have 5 days to make him wish he was dead.

Meanwhile, In South Korea, 9 pm

North Korea tossed his cell phone to the king sized bed, and untied his necktie that felt like it was chocking him. He crashed onto a couch, and sighed. He felt frustrated, and lost. He never stayed out of his home for such a long time, it was giving him headaches. He didn't realize he would feel so lost without his great leader. The sooner he went back, the better. Yong-hwan stared out at the big window next to thecouch. It gave a beautiful view of the city lights and the big mountains behind the buildings. But Yong-hwan frowned. The city lights were irritating his eyes. Even in Pyungyang, there weren't this much lights. Suddenly, something in the sky caught his eye. Something shiny and small was traveling down the sky. It was just like any other light, but it seemed...magical. 'a Shooting star' Yong-hwan told himself. A no big deal. But then he remembered something Yong-soo once told him.

'If you wish on a shooting star, your wish will come true!'

Impossible, foolish, and so western. What a childish thought, Yong-hwan thought at the time. But right now, looking at the shooting star, it didn't seem so foolish. He knew it was stupid, that it could never happen, but...just in case...if he turned out to be wrong...

"I wish...I wish Yong-soo would always be safe. I wish I could always protect him."

How silly. He could have wished for world domination, to be the whole Korea. To make Japan go through everything then die slowly and painfully...but those words seemed to flow out of his mouth.

'Like magic.' Yong-hwan laughed to himself. Magic. If there was magic, there wouldn't be so many that are unfortunate, would there? If there was magic...He obviously drank too much. He promised himself not to ever drink 10 bottles of mak-gulli in a day, and fell asleep on the couch.

-Back to Hong Kong-

It was 8 pm, and Yong-soo was clueless of what to do next. The hour before, the got off the boat, Hong Kong drove the 4 of them to a restaurant, ate, then left. Yong-soo looked at Yao.

"China oppa, can I sleep with you just tonigh-"

"NO aru." And before Yong-soo could say anything, Yao caught a cab and left. Yong-soo stared at the cab driving away for a moment, dumbfounded. Then he turned to Taiwan.

"Hey, we're both girls, arn't we-"

"EEW, NO!" Taiwan shrieked and ran back into the restaurant.

"B-but Taiwan! Wan-wan! WAIT! IF YOU GO, THEN I'LL HAVE TO DEPEND ON HIM!" Yong-soo called out to Taiwan, but in vain. Yong-soo slowly turned to Kiku, and grinned. Kiku twitched instinctivly.

"Well, I guess you'll do." Yong-soo said as if he didn't have a choice.

"How rude!" Kiku remarked. Yong-soo smirked.

"You can't do anything about it. You're too proper to just let a shelter-less, young girl like me sleep in the streets." Yong-soo teased. Kiku's face flushed red, then he stuttered,

"T-there's nothing wrong with being proper! And don't regret it later, Yong-soo."

-In South Korea, (again)-

Outside Yong-hwan's suite, the three bodyguards were standing, guarding the door. Suddenly, the door burst open and Yong-hwan, with his fresh bed-hair and ruffled shirt, came out. He slammed the door closed and ran to the elevator.

"Sir, wait! Where are you going?" The bodyguard asked in korean. Yong-hwan yelled back,

"YONG-SOO IS IN DANGER!"

Yes, shooting stars work their magic. It was random, INNN IT? XD I officially have no control over this story. It's just writing itself...using my fingers. And if you think Hong Kong's plan isn't all that bad, try RUNNING all over Hong Kong IN HIGH HEELS, going to 30 DIFFERANT GAME SHOPS, looking for games. Oh yeah, it's painful...*flashback of bad times* ... *stabs heels with sharpie* all better. And Twinkie...KEEP THAT PROMISE!

To all readers that wanted an update of my mafia story, I'm sorry, but I got blackmailed to do this from ASIANTWINKIEFTW, yeah, you should all know her. I hire all of you to blackmail her back! XD just kidding, of course.