344 Forestside familiarity

One early morning.

On the road back to Fa's house with washed iron pans and dishes in the water field, Ai-Fa called out, "Hey.

"Asta, aren't you getting a little hairy again?

"Uh, sure, my back hair could be getting a little depressing"

"So, before you head out for the water bath, do you want to finish it?"

"Yeah, nice to meet you."

My haircut was always given to me by Ai-Fa.

That's why when we arrived at Fa's house, after we cleaned out the iron pots and dishes, we decided to get ready.

All I need is a knife for I-Fa, and all I need is a big piece of cloth.

I leave the house, wrap a piece of cloth around my body, and I sit perfectly on the ground. Only the top part of his neck was exposed, like a kid who was in trouble.

Ai-Fa pulled the knife out of the leather sheath, while standing behind me like that.

Okay, here we go.

"Yeah, nice to meet you"

It conveys a slight hint of the creepy tone and feel that my back hair is soft-handed and suddenly removed, and, shh, shh.

Grabbing the tip of the hair in bundles and thinning the amount of hair in an outfit that shredded its surface was the method of the haircut of the eye-fa stream. Even my old acquaintance had one razor to fix his forehead, but I think it's something really clever. If I keep people's heads the same way, I'm sure they'll end up with a hell of an avant-garde hairstyle.

"It's always bad. It's just too long to settle down."

It doesn't matter.

"Are you asking for more or less a month? Something tells me that my hair is lazing faster since I started eating giva meat."

"He says it doesn't matter. Touching your hair is preferable."

If I annotate you not to be misunderstood, apparently Ey-Fa's father had dark hair just like me. Therefore, I - Fa preferred to touch my hair, and this is how he always offered me a haircut job.

My head, which is a cat hairy hair, is supposed to be a barber crying, but Ai-Fa always finishes this elusive head beautifully without being overwhelmed. Besides, it leaves me about every time long, so it's a nature that doesn't make people around me realize that I've had a haircut.

I can only ascertain what I look like and about the river surface when I take a bath in the water, but I'm probably able to maintain the same hairstyle from the time I first came to this woodland to the present day.

"As a matter of fact, if I put it on my head as refreshing as Ziza-Lou or Gazran-Rutim, I might not have to take as much trouble with Ai-Fa as I do now. Or do you think I'll wait long enough to relax so I can tie you up like Rau-Ray or Dalm-Lou"

"... you want that?

"No, it's not like that."

Ai-Fa stopped working hands and peered right into my face from the side.

Blue eyes narrowed in cuts stare at me from such close range that it takes exhalation.

"Not if you want it... but I'll just tell you that it's never a pleasure for me to take care of your hair less often"

"... then thank you for your continued support"

"Uhm," he said satisfactorily, and Ai-Fa let the work resume.

The back hair seems to be done, now the side head. Hair tips and eye-fa fingers touched my ears, only slightly itchy.

"Uh, that's kind of peaceful."

"Uhm."

"The time to be so blurry is precious these days. I guess I'm the only one who's confused."

"I would say it doesn't matter. And for me, this is a happy moment."

Now Ai-Fa came around to the front.

Softly shrug my forehead and run the blade of a knife there.

"Since the thirteen years I lost my mother May, this is how I had my father Gil's hair done. It's only been two years, but it's an important memory to me."

"Yeah."

"And to be able to get my family's hair done again like this was unthinkable until I met Asta. I'm so happy for that."

Saying, I = fa can gently flatter his mouth.

In the sober sun of the early morning, the smile was felt irresistibly beautiful and charming.

"All right, it'll be like this. And then you can wash it away in the water."

Finally, after he had cut off the tip of his extraordinary forehead, Ai-Fa woke himself up.

I get up too, pay off a piece of cloth hair first, and then I squirm my head around. Dark hair cut off on the yellow ground was scattered, painting a whispering geometry.

"Hmm, don't freshen up the noodles after all! Thanks, Ai-Fa"

"... what, that head," Ai-Fa smiled again, putting his hand over my head. That's how gently you stroke my hair, which must have bounced all over me.

"At times like this, I'm kind of like your mother, too, i-fa"

"With me, I'm a bunch of women."

"Then let's go for a bath and some firewood."

"Wait. I want to get my hair done a little too"

To put it that way, I = fa loosened the hair that was beautifully put together.

Long golden brown hair reflexes the morning sun sparklingly.

"Sometimes it's uncomfortable to snap your finger when you tie it."

Saying so, Ai-Fa began putting a knife in his hair tip.

But will even this stunning hair produce branch hair, etc.? Even though I don't use shampoo or anything, my hair is beautiful enough to snooze.

"Hmm. Maybe I should cut my hair short."

"What!"

"Women over the age of ten are a habit of keeping their hair up until they receive a partner, but I am a hunter, so I do not welcome a partner. If I kept that habit for years, any of it would be a difficult length to tie up."

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"Shorten it up like Ama Min-Rutim and it won't take any trouble. If that's the case -"

"Yeah, yeah. Are you going to cut your hair? Let's not do that."

"... what's that creepy way of talking? Isn't it like Rimi-Lou"

"Then it's like Rimi-Lou's a creep, too."

"Rimi-Lou is adorable, but it would be natural for a big man to be creepy if he spoke like a toddler"

I'm stuck with a loser and an eye-fa while I get stuck cold on the side.

"Let's apologize for getting upset and creepy. But I disagree with Ey-Fa cutting her hair"

"Why? Even if a hunter puts his hair up, it can only get in the way."

"Yeah... but you have such beautiful hair, isn't that a waste?

Ai-fa, round his eyes properly.

"I'm a hunter. Your hair is beautiful, but you don't get anything."

"It wouldn't be a matter of loss. Anyway, I disagree with you that you shorten your hair until you've broken your learnings!

"... you're a total freak, you are"

I = fa put the knife in the leather sheath and come face to face with me.

"But well... because it doesn't seem fitting for you to have a head like Giza-Lou. In that sense, if short hair doesn't suit me, I don't understand."

"No, I'd look good in any hairstyle if I were an eye-fa. But it's a waste of money to hang up."

Ey-Fa's hair is long enough to loosen up and likely reach her hips. Now its long golden brown hair flows down to its supple shoulders and chest, dressed as if wearing an egg-colored veil.

I don't see it under a bright day.

I couldn't wait to love both the eye-fa that tied her hair together and the eye-fa that draped her hair naturally like this.

"... in short..." Ai-Fa put his hand over my head again.

A warm fingertip strokes my hair like mercy.

"As I prefer your hair, so do you, Asta."

"Oh, that's probably the closest thing"

"Then say so from the beginning. If that's what you think, you're not gonna trample that feeling with me."

And my fingertips suddenly used my powers as a hunter to make my head scratch.

I don't even appreciate it as it is, my head will be lowered by all 30 centimeters.

"So you're never gonna treat this hair like shit, are you?

That's how I-Fa held my head with both hands, cheeks so loving and irresistible.

"Okay!" Yelling, "Ai-Fa's arm won't let me go. Once Ai-Fa enters this mode, he will remain in captivity for only thirty seconds. The temperature and sweet smell of Ey-Fa ravaged me and the feeling here and there, and I'm already freaking out.

Until the eleventh day of the Blue Moon, when you were unable to reveal your mood and imitate in contact with each other, it was becoming a rule that such skinning would be dared once a month in Fa's house.