Kiri's Influence
Well I decided to continue this, thanks to everyone who encouraged me (.) I think I will discover the plot along the way so the end result of this will be as much as a surprise to me as it is to you. Enjoy
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The girl had arrived at four, and Narumi had began to deal with her hair soon after. To say it was a state was the understatement of the year. Her hair reminded him of the cultural festival, when Kiri dealt with that 'girls' hair. Narumi sighed and patiently reached out for the hairbrush then brushed the girls hair softly while going through drastic measures to avoid skin contact.
Once it had all been brushed he stared down at the former mess, which now seemed so much longer. Using common sense he cut off the excess hair that wouldn't be needed for the final haircut and began to straighten.
"Ochi... Narumi is taking longer than usually!",Kei whined, in-between the mouthfuls of crisps, to the young man who was currently glued to his laptop.
"Of course he is, this is a difficult case", was the calm reply Ochia gave as he pushed his glasses up. He then chanced a look Narumi, who looked content, standing their finishing the straightening of the young girls hair. 'The way he is right now resembles Koshiba... the way he carries himself...' Ochia thought to himself.
"Finally! Something I can work with." Narumi grinned from ear to ear and reached out for his scissors. At that moment, Ochia retracted his last silent statement when Narumi began a flashy show with his scissors.
Ochia's attention switched to the window as an all too familiar face, that currently frequented his phone appeared.
"Koshiba Kyohei! What brings you here?" He questioned as he watched her lazily lean on the window sill.
"..." Kiri stared at him then switched her attention to Kei, who currently had a bag of crisps in his possession. Kei walked over and held out the bag to her. Once satisfied with the crisps, her eye-line settled on the young girl, who's hair seemed almost finished.
"Its two centimeters shorter on the left", informed Kiri.
"That's because it in't finished" was all Narumi replied as he moved his attention to the right. The slight snipping of scissors, and the yawns from Kiri, began to create a rather awkward silence.
"Finished!" Narumi exclaimed breaking the silence and walking up to Kiri. "Take that Puffy-Head" while smirking and handing a mirror to the girl.
Once she had seen her reflection the girl began to cry at her appearance, never had she though that she could look like this.
"Nani!" Narumi panicked, this had never happened to him before. "What's wrong, why are you crying?" Narumi shouted as his temper rose, this is what he hated about girls. He sighed, 'They are impossible to understand.'
"I am just so happy", was the only answer the girl could choke out in-between her sobs. He stood slightly shocked, never before had someone shown this much gratitude. He turned to the window prepared to gloat till his heart was content, only to find that Puffy-Head had disappeared. He stomped over to the window and hung out, looking in all directions for his rival.
"You will hurt yourself if you continue to hang out like that, Naru-Naru" Kiri said to Narumi from the doorway. At the sound of her voice, his head suddenly Rose and resulted in him banging his head off the window.
"Naru-Naru, are you okay?" Kei gasped moving towards Narumi who was clutching at his head.
"I'm fine", Narumi hissed. He then pointed to Kiri, "Puffy-Head, respect your Sempai's's", he shouted, a menacing aura surrounding him, his eyes alight.
"Gomen... Naru-Naru Sempai" replied and uninterested Kiri, who was currently examining the girls haircut, after giving her a napkin. "... It's nice to see you can use magic once in a while" She smiled slightly before yawning and then left the room.
Narumi brought his fist down in frustration 'What the hell does that mean?' he silently questioned himself with his head hung low.
Ochia adjusted his glasses, the light reflecting off of them, his lips slightly turned down at the edges.
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