A Group of Psychos Around

Chapter 30

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"… Little Moon.

Do you really want to dye your hair? "

"It's true." Mishima Yueming nodded with certainty.

"… Do you think it looks good?" Momoi glanced at the album and immediately showed a tragic expression.

"It looks good."

"Zhe Jun, you tell her."

"Sanikuyue San, I think you should think about it."

I think you should reconsider. "Hei Zizhe also tried to persuade him.

"There's no need. This one looks good."

Sanchū Ming decided directly. "I've been thinking about it since I saw your colorful pile yesterday. I'm still hesitating about what color to dye it to make it more unique and lively."

She pointed to a page of the album that the barber had given her.

She said solemnly, "This hair.

It completely hits my heart. "

"Hello.

Akaji Jun?

I'm Momoi.

I'm now accompanying Sanikuyue San to dye her hair. "Satsuki Momoi walked out of the shop and took out her cell phone to call Akashiji Seijuro.

"She wholeheartedly wants to dye a very terrible style. I can't persuade her … Okay, okay.

The address is Shibuya xxxxx. "

When Momoi hung up the phone,

Tetsuya Kuroko also came out.

"Didn't you say that you had to hide the matter of finding Sanikuyue San from Akaji?"

Satsuki Momoi turned to look at Tetsuya Kuroko, her eyes full of deep pain that was inconsistent with her age.

"The new same-sex friend is about to be separated because of the aesthetic gap.

Does Zhe Jun still care about such a small matter? "

"… Actually, I don't think Morus Momoi is in any position to talk about Sanikuyue San." Tetsuya Kuroko looked serious and pointed at Momoi's hair. "Morus Momoi's hair.

It's pink. "

"… In that case, Zhe Jun is in no position to talk about me, right?

Your hair is sky blue!

Sky blue! "

"Lord Qingfeng clearly said that this color is very beautiful."

"Idiot Ada said that?

He didn't even praise me — "

"Wait." Momoi was shocked.

"How long have we been out?"

Tetsuya Kuroko was stunned.

He turned on the lock screen to check the time.

"It's only been ten minutes. There's still time for Chi Sijun to come over."

"No!

Little Moon's hair is light blonde and doesn't need to be bleached. "Momoi calculated in her mind." Ten minutes is enough for her to wash her hair and start coloring it! "

"Oh no, oh no, I've calculated too much time to bleach her hair!"

Momoi rushed into the salon.

"Zhe Jun!

I'll go and stop her!

Hurry up and persuade Little Moon!

"Master, please keep your hair!!!!"

Satsuki Momoi prayed frantically in her heart.

"Captain Akaji, please show your true strength at this moment of life and death!

Your manager Satsuki Momoi begs you, quickly remove the seal and teleport over! "

...

Unfortunately, Tetsuya Kuroko was not good at persuasion, Satsuki Momoi was too weak, and Akashiji Seijuro was not good at persuasion.

So, half an hour later, Akashiji Seijuro was panting as he stepped into the salon that Satsuki Momoi mentioned. He saw a rainbow pouring down like a waterfall under the bright lights of the salon, almost blinding his eyes.

Akaji's heart sank.

"Eh?

Seijuro? "

Rainbow turned around, revealing the cold face of his young trainer, Ran.

Sanchū Ming, with his rainbow hair, greeted Akashiji Seijuro, "Why are you here?"

Akaji's heart sank.

Not only did his heart sink, but his vision also darkened. He had to hold on to the barber chair next to him and tried to calm himself down.

He did not make it in time... he failed...

"What's wrong, Seijuro?"

Sanchū Ming coiled his light blonde hair with one hand, revealing the rainbow underneath. He walked over to Akaji, who looked uncomfortable, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"... Don't come over."

"Ah?"

"Hair, why did you dye it like that?"

"Yesterday, I saw that you and your teammates had so many different hair colors, so I was a little envious."

Sanchū Ming shook his hair behind his back. Akaji, who had just opened his eyes, could not bear it and closed his eyes again.

"Also, red, pink, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, I have the same colors."

"What's wrong with the same colors?"

"The same colors are the same as the same character," Sanchū Ming said with a serious face.

"If you have the same character, you have no future."

"... Because of this reason?"

"Actually, it's because I didn't know what color to dye it in, so I decided to dye it all."

Sanchū Ming touched his hair proudly, "Now, none of you have more colors than me."

"... Looks good, huh?"

"Looks good, OvO!"

Akaji could not bear it anymore.

He picked up a pair of scissors on the table next to him and cut off the dazzling rainbow. Sanchū Ming was caught off guard and a large chunk of his hair was cut off.

"Wah, why did you cut my hair!

It was so hard to dye it!

Stop cutting it!

Stop cutting it!

I'm going bald! "

"Don't you like being bald? You cut your hair for three years, Sanchū Ming?!"

"I don't like it anymore!

I admit that I think being bald makes me look like a tough guy, but I'm an idiot, okay?!

Why do you still remember it?! "

"Eyesore, idiot!

Kneel down, put your head on the ground, and reflect on your sins! "

“???

Seijuro, what's wrong with you??? "

Satsuki Momoi, who was standing in the corner, looked at the chaotic scene in front of her. She turned to look at Tetsuya Kuroko, who looked the same as usual, but actually had a blank face. She wailed and hugged him.

"Zhe Jun, sob sob sob, I couldn't stop her, sob sob sob QAQ"

"Don't cry, Morus Momoi, it's not your fault."

"What do you mean by this?!

Is my hair ugly?! "

"Ugly!!!" x3

"... Eh?"

How is it ugly?!

"Isn't it pretty?" Misuzu Yueming scratched his short hair that covered the back of his neck in puzzlement.

She was not angry that Seijuro cut her hair. She was already past the age of blindly liking long blonde hair. She did not care whether it was long or short, as long as she was not bald, everything was fine.

More importantly...

"Short hair unexpectedly looks better..." She stopped by the display window, rubbed her chin, and looked at her reflection in the glass.

Akaji grabbed Sanchū Ming's hair and cut it a few times. He cut Sanchū Ming's hair until it reached her shoulders. The hairdresser at the side was very irritable. He grabbed Sanchū Ming and cut her hair into distinct layers.

The hairdresser did not dye Sanchū Ming's entire hair into a rainbow color. She kept the light blonde on the surface and casually dyed a few strands with a light candy color. It was like the colored candy wrappers on the outside of the candies that she ate when she was young, reflecting a soft light.

When the hair on the surface was lifted, the color became richer and darker as it went down. When it reached the depths of the scalp, it completely converged into a dark rainbow.

Just now, Akaji happened to bump into Sanchū Ming when she lifted the surface of her blonde hair and admired the five colors inside with complacency.

"..." Akaji turned his head and didn't want to see Sanchū Ming at all.

He just didn't restrain his impulse to cut Sanchū Ming's hair, but Sanchū Ming was not angry, but liked the rainbow hair more.

Akaji can't shave her bald like Tsurumaru Kuninaga of The Ba Yuan. If he forces her to dye it back, she will sneak out and dye it again. No one will watch. At that time, he can't guarantee that the guy with a brain problem will not give himself a cockscomb on a whim.

What else can he do?

He can only sit and watch the hairdresser trim Sanchū Ming's hair.

Although he never says it, Akashiji Seijuro, who likes Sanchū Ming's soft blonde hair very much, is very unhappy with a cold face.

As a matter of fact, the hairdresser's level is indeed very high. The messy hair cut by Akaji was trimmed and cut by the hairdresser, and soon became a very layered and messy shoulder-length hair with a very natural sense.

Without the weight of long hair pulling, the fluffy feeling of Sanchū Ming's hair texture is fully revealed, relaxed and messy.

"I'm really a fairy."

The Three Suns and Moons shook their heads happily. Then, the faintly discernible colors under the golden color flowed and appeared, like a gorgeous neon.

She raised her hand again, inserted her fingers into her hair from her forehead, and slowly lifted it back, revealing sharp eyebrows and a smooth forehead.

"Seijuro, look!

Who is that on the glass? How can it be so handsome! "

Sanchū Ming pulled Akashiji Seijuro over and was overjoyed. "This is much more handsome than a bald head!"

So, she is not only a fairy but also the most handsome man in the universe!

Akaji … Akaji could barely keep his twisted face straight.

"With this hair, Atobe will not let you enter the Ice Emperor's door."

"He cares if I dye my hair?" Sanchū Ming looked at him with disdain. "Why is he so wishy-washy?"

"… Take a look at yourself. You look more like a delinquent than when you were bald. The Ice Emperor does not welcome delinquents."

"I think it's not bad.

She's obviously exquisite and outstanding, yet lively and energetic. "

Akaji did not want to say anything else.

He tossed this headache to Keigo Atobe. After all, Sanchū Ming is the Ice Emperor's student.

With that in mind, Akaji was looking forward to seeing the expression on his opponent's face when they ran into Sanchū Ming with rainbow hair.

"The barbershop that Little Peach recommended is indeed impressive."

Sanchū Ming did not notice Akashiji Seijuro's resistance. She looked at the window and gasped in amazement. "This is a work of art."

She had found the culprit.

Akashiji Seijuro's sharp gaze landed on Satsuki Momoi!

Satsuki Momoi was so spooked by Akaji's icy glare that she hid behind Tetsuya Kuroko and explained with a wronged expression, "I didn't know Little Moon wanted to dye her hair rainbow!"

Even though … after seeing it for a while, she found it quite beautiful.

No!

No!

She had been infected by the devilish beauty of the Three Suns and Moons!

"If you want to take a picture, take it at home. Let's go eat first," Akashiji Seijuro said as he pulled Sanchū Ming away from the window.

"What do you want to eat?" Sanchū Ming's attention was immediately diverted.

Akaji had already asked the driver to go back. It would take a long time to call him back, so he could only find a place to eat in Shibuya.

But he had never been to this area.

So he turned his gaze back to Satsuki Momoi.

"Momoi?"

"Yes!"

Satsuki Momoi stood up reflexively. She wanted to blurt out Miss M, but facing Akashiji Seijuro, who was wearing a shirt and tie, the words that were about to come out of her mouth inexplicably took a turn. "There is a western restaurant at the next intersection. The food is very exquisite."

Sanchū Ming looked at Momoi, who had returned to her previous uneasy appearance, and blinked, then turned to look at Akashiji Seijuro.

"Brother Zheng, I want to eat hamburgers and cola."

"Why are you asking me when you've already thought about what to eat?" Akaji glanced at Sanchū Ming, who was leaning on his shoulder.

"… Hehe."

For example, now. Sanchū Ming patted his chest and said that Akashiji Seijuro was in a very good mood.

With a teammate like Kuroko, Sanchū Ming felt that she could rest assured for the time being.

"Huh?"

Sanchū Ming was wrapped in a warm scarf, and his low smile became vague and magnetic, "When did Seijuro make a promise with others?"

Akaji ignored her and continued, "In a high school competition, if I lost, I admitted that I was wrong."

Sanchū Ming was stunned.