Kakashi didn't say anything, and after learning that there was more than just his father's food for lunch, he immediately packed up his things and walked out of his house and went back to school.

After washing the dishes, Sakumo reached behind his back and undid his apron as he walked back to the living room, Kakashi was gone, leaving Hiroshi with an innocent face who was combing the panther fur with his five fingers.

"Is he back in school?" Shuo Mao hung his apron on his hanger.

"Well, I think it's probably because I ate too much and want to go out for a walk before going to school." Yu stood up and moved the small low table in the middle of the living room aside.

It's heavy for her, but she can move.

"Do you want to cut your hair now?" Shuo Mao sat down on the cushion opposite Yu, intending to sit for a while.

"Wait a minute." Yu leaned back on the real black behind him, as if lying on the lazy sofa.

Maguro squinted and rested his head on his two overlapping front paws.

"Well, where do you want to cut it? It's okay here or there, or you can go to the yard. Shuo Mao reached out and rubbed his black head while chatting with Yu, "Speaking of which, there was an incident that happened before, and it was about ...... It's really dark, Kakashi probably thought it was an enemy when he first came home, so he threw a hidden weapon at it, and although I opened them up, I don't know if it scared it, sorry, I'll tell you now. ”

Maguro raised his head soothingly and took the initiative to rub against Shuo Mao's palm, as if to say that he was okay.

She still didn't speak.

[Only I know.] And the existence of Hiraku, who also knows, was naturally filtered out by Yu.

"It's fine if it's okay if it's really dark, if there's something going on......" Yu spread his hands, "...... Even if I wanted to punch Kakashi, I wouldn't be able to beat him unless you helped me, but if 'your father was going to another child', your son would be unhappy, and he might 'retaliate' against me when I went to school...... So let's do it, is it okay to cut your hair in the yard? ”

Anyway, Kakashi is also an existence that can live from three generations to seven generations, even if he wants to get back to the field, he is not in a hurry at this time.

Although he died once along the way.

"Yes...... I've also wondered if his learning ability is too good, but if you want to survive in this world, the more you learn, the better. ”

As he spoke, Sakumo took out the small mazza from the kitchen and stuffed it into Yu's hand.

"You can play in the yard with Makoro for a while, and I'll go find scissors for cutting hair."

- Shuo Mao's hair is not short, but the hair on the front of the hair looks fried when tied up, so it doesn't feel very long.

He also cuts his bangs and everything by himself, and he often cuts Kakashi's hair, so it's not uncommon to have scissors at home for cutting hair.

But there are no more professional props, such as razors.

However, there are at least two types of razors.

-

So Yu took Mazha and Maguro to the yard to bask in the sun.

A passer-by accidentally glanced into the yard and found that the people and animals inside had not been seen before.

…… Wait, I think you've seen it, it's the kid who was bullied by Kakashina's kid before?

Passers-by and neighbors, who don't know what happened before, begin to make up a big drama in their minds.

- 'Speaking of Mr. Shuo Mao's wife, who died shortly after the birth of their son, right?' '

- 'This kid looks a lot younger than Kakashi. '

- 'Mo Fei ......'

- 'Ah, but that would explain why Kakashi bullied this kid......

“……”

The murder of the Qimu family's reputation was not intentionally controlled by Yu, and she didn't know that these people could gossip to such an extent.

If you want to blame it, you can only blame Kakashi for asking him to learn how to bark at that time.

[What is learning to bark a dog compared to lunch?] Those guys don't understand. ]

Yu heard it, and I just hope those people won't ask Shuo Mao.

Even if there were rumors about this, it would be clear if you just moved it out, so it wouldn't be as unexplained as the rumor that Shuo Mao was bitten back later.

-

Shuo Mao quickly brought a small horse and a bag of tools to the courtyard.

He put the other pony about thirty-five centimeters behind Yu, sat down on it, took out a neatly folded cloth from his tool bag, and wrapped it around Yu's neck, tying it so tightly that it wouldn't leak his hair in and wouldn't make Yu's feel strangled.

"How do you want to cut it?" Shuo Mao held a comb in his left hand, pinched the scissors in his right hand and clicked a few times in the air, leaned over to Yu's side and asked.

"Cut it in sections, right? Just don't make each paragraph too long...... Like here, here—"

Yu reached out of the cloth and pulled his hair a few centimeters down the back of his head, then a few centimeters from the back of his head, then his neck, and finally grabbed his sideburns that were mixed with his bangs.

"The sides are cut to the same height as the neck, right? Sorry for your help. ”

She withdrew her hand into the cloth encirclement, shook off the side that had become untidy from the lifting of her hand, and sat down on the pony in an orderly manner.

It was really dark and didn't want to stay on the lawn, so he jumped on the eaves and basked in the sun on his stomach.

- There's a lot of dog smell on the lawn.

It doesn't smell like a recent one though......

-

After Shuo Mao entered the Tony state, he didn't say anything to Yu anymore, and seriously trimmed Yu's hair with scissors and a comb, and changed to a different pair of scissors in the middle.

A little to the left, a little to the right, a bunch behind.

After Sao Mao sat and cut a few clippings of Yu's hair at first, he lifted Mazha on his toes and set it aside, and began to circle around Yu and cut the scissors.

But Yu is too short, and Shuo Mao can be said to squat like a crab and walk sideways repeatedly.

Yu was tired from watching, so after Shuo Mao cut for a while, she couldn't help but stand up, but she was still very short, so she stood on the pony.

Although Shuomao still has to squat down when cutting the sides, as long as he stands when he cuts the hair after trimming, it is a lot easier.

After dozens of minutes of pruning, Yu successfully changed from a girl who looked like a girl to a handsome girl who might be blasted out if she entered the women's bathroom.

But in the eyes of Shuomao and others, she just changed from being like a girl to becoming ordinary.

Shuo Mao pulled most of the hair stubble on Yu's neck with cotton pieces, and it was like mud in the cracks of the window, so stubborn that he couldn't get it down, except for washing.

"Want to wash your hair? It wouldn't be comfortable to go back like this. ”

Shuo Mao patted Yu on the shoulder.

"Well, if you wash your hair, your shirt will get wet...... And I'm a bit of a cleanliness addict, so I don't really want to take a shower if I don't have clothes to change......"

Yuya is a little entangled.

Although cleanliness is a reality, it is also an excuse for now.

She wanted to wash it here, but it was really troublesome, and she couldn't.

"Really...... Then there is no way. ”

Shuo Mao patted the hair stubble on his hand, and smoothed Shunyu's hair like Yu had done for the real black Shun Mao.

"Hmm...... It's okay, don't care—"

Before Yu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by what happened in reality.

"Water Escape—"

Shuo Mao's other hand also touched Yu's head, as if it was sealing.

[？？？？ ]

Yu didn't expect such an action at all.

[Wait, this big brother??? ……]

She suddenly thought of the mysteries of the physical arts.

The real inventor of the not-so-serious technique is actually Shuo Mao. (It is said in the official TV derivative Xiao Li Renbiography)