I do not own Super Sentai. Toei owns it.

Sara watched as Jin bent over to fix the main panels inside the cockpit of Flash King. "Be careful!" She called to him. "I got- AAH!" Jin flew out of the cockpit and landed on his butt. "OW!" He groaned and stood up.

"Man, that hurt..." Jin sighed and walked inside the control room.

'Hey- JIN!" Bun yelled out in fear. "What are you-AAH!" Lou shrieked. "WHOA!" Dai yelled. "What is it with you guys?" Jin frowned at them. "Jin! Your head is on fire!" Lou shouted. "What?! YAAAH!" Jin ran around screaming like his head was cut off. "HELP! HELP ME! HELP!"

Sara ran in the room, without a word and threw a blanket on his head and rubbed it quickly, putting the fire out. Jin stopped running and sighed. "Thanks, Sara." Sara lifted up a part of the blanket and looked at his scalp.

"Uh-oh." She said softly.

"What is it?" Jin asked. Sara put on a nervous smile and patted his shoulder. "Nothing! It's nothing. Why don't you keep the blanket on? It looks good on you?" Jin gave her a weird look, then instantly took the blanket off of his head. Sara quickly jumped in front of him.

"Sara, what are you doing? We can't see Jin!" Dai protested. "I'm not doing anything!" She stated. Jin tried to move, but each step he took, Sara did the same. "What's gotten into you, Sara?" Jin demanded. "Nothing!" The yellow ranger said.

"Ok, what the hell is going on?" Bun frowned and tried to lift Sara out of the way. "NO!" She shrieked. Jin sighed as he could finally see his friends. Suddenly, Lou was first to laugh. Soon, Dai and Bun followed. "What are you guys laughing about?" Jin commanded.

"Your...H-Ha-HAHAHAHA!" Dai was holding his stomach. Bun decided to "help" the situation. "You've got quite the look," Bun joked. "Did your head get too hot from—"

"BUN!" Sara yelled.

"What? I was only kidding."

Jin simply blinked as Lou shook her head at him. "Did someone forget the most important rule of hair care? Tsk, tsk, Jin. For shame." She struggled to hold in her giggles and failed miserably.

Sighing, Jin wondered how long would they stop laughing and tell him what was so damn funny.

He walked to a window and discovered why they were laughing at him. "AAAAAH!" Jin screamed in horror. His hair looked like burnt grass on a hot summer day.

"Oh, no!" Dai yelled, struck by sudden inspiration. "The lice on Jin's head are dead or wounded from the big fire!" He let out a peal of loud laughter.

Everyone was rolling on the ground in giggles, save for Sara. "Great," Jin muttered. "I'm hideous!" The others, who could hear him through their laughter, giggled harder.

"Don't worry about it, Jin," soothed Sara, the only one who hadn't laughed.

She took him into her room and she rummaged for her hair care products. She then pulled out some shampoo and conditoner. "I hope this works." Sara led him into the bathtub and turned the faucet on. Jin shuddered as cold water hit his head. Sara, being an expert in hair care, began to rub the shampoo on his head, then pulled his head out and rubbed the conditioner in his hair and combed it.

After the hair makeover, Jin looked into the mirror and smiled. "My hair is better than before!" Sara brushed his hair in a smooth motion. "Thanks, Sara." He smiled at her. "You're welcome, Jin." She kissed him on the cheek. Jin blushed and smiled goofily. Sara let out a truly happy giggle.

The end.