Follow along all the way, don't ask the ending

"I'm going out." 12-year-old Zhibao changed his clothes and was ready to go out. The 12-year-old Shiho is developing very well. She attaches great importance to nutrition ratio, so her height has reached the height of an adult woman.The face shape is also becoming closer and closer to the oval face.What remains unchanged is the weirdness in the eyes.

The 20-year-old Gin was looking at a list of new members of the organization. He put down the list: "Wait for me."

"I'll just go downstairs to get a haircut." Zhibao said, "You can watch me with a telescope upstairs. In the past three years, I have studied the knowledge of university day and night, and I have no time to cut my hair. Thinking about it, in the next six years, I should be able to finish my master's and doctoral courses, which is enough to go back and participate in research in advance."

"No." Gin said.

"Why?" Shiho had already opened half the door.

"When you get a haircut, your whole body will be wrapped in a towel. At this time, if the barber wants to kill you, you can just use the scissors." Gin strode over and closed the door as he said, five years have passed Now, Gin's height is close to 1.9 meters. Although Zhibao has grown a lot, he still looks like a child beside him, "Even if the scissors can't kill you, if the barber grabs your neck and threatens you, I can't even save you."

"I don't want to have long hair like yours." Zhibao complained, but he began to admire Gin's vigilance in his heart. I have to say that what he said was indeed reasonable. Three years have passed, and Gin has become more and more cautious cautious.

"Cut it yourself, anyway, no one will pay attention to how the kid's hair is doing." He said impatiently.

"Hey, why are you like this man?" she shouted angrily.

Unable to go out, Zhibao stood in front of the bathroom mirror, took the scissors and cut his hair short. After reading the haircut book all morning, he mastered a little haircutting skills, and the haircut was quite beautiful, but the hair on the back of the head was also cut no matter what. Not anymore.

"Gin! Help me." Shiho grabbed the scissors and ran out of the bathroom barefoot.This vicious man who wouldn't let him go out to get a haircut must be responsible for cutting himself. "Cut the short hair on the back of the head, and it will be fine with one knife."

Gin took the scissors, and Shiho sat cross-legged in front of him.

Gin reached out to grab her hair, the brown hair was soft and shiny, full of luster, making people reluctant to cut it.

"Hurry up!" The owner of the hair didn't feel bad.

Well, with the knife in hand, a lock of hair fell down.

Zhibao shook her furry head: "It's much easier this way." Then she picked up the "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy" on the coffee table and went back to the room.

Qin Jiu stared blankly at the strand of hair lying in the palm of his hand, and he stroked it lightly. It was not like he had never pulled a woman's hair. He had pulled a woman's hair and thrown her off before without mercy. on the ground, then shot and finished her.

Shiho's hair is so beautiful...

"Hey! Gin!" Zhibao poked his head out of the room, with a smile hidden in his eyes: "May I cut your hair for you? It's summer, aren't you so hot?"

Qin Jiu glanced at her sideways, and guessed what this little girl was planning - after a few haircuts just now, her skills were itchy, and she wanted to find someone to practice her skills.

At the beginning, Gin really sternly refused.However, it is true that summer is really hot. Under Zhibao's thoughts, he took out a gun and warned him that he had never dared to have his hair cut, because he was afraid that someone would secretly murder him.

But Zhibao's smiling eyes kept looking at him, and his hair was really uncomfortable in summer, how about...

"Cut it," he said, putting away the gun.

When Zhibao picked up the scissors, Gin was flustered: "Let me tell you first, I can take out my gun at any time, don't let me think you are trying to do something."

"Don't worry, I won't assassinate you." Zhibao grabbed a lock of Qin Jiu's hair and gave it a "click".

Looking at Zhibao's earnest expression as if he was doing some experiment, Qin Jiu couldn't help feeling a little funny, wanting to do it but afraid of doing it badly?That's right, if he cuts his hair in a mess, he can't guarantee whether he can control his emotions.

Hmm... Guardians beating children seems to be considered domestic violence in the United States?

"Okay!" Zhibao put the scissors away, "Look, isn't he handsome?"

Qin Jiu opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror—the little girl is very skilled, her long hair has been cut neatly, and the bangs on her forehead are also hanging neatly.As expected of Miyano Shiho, reading so many fashion magazines is not for nothing.Qin Jiu appreciated it in his heart, but said on his mouth: "It's okay, your life is saved."

Later, Gin kept short hair for a period of time, until one day he missed long hair again and then started to grow it long.Later, when I kept it long, got tired of it, and wanted to cut it again, I realized that this person was no longer by my side.

So, he had to keep his hair long.

Always……