ã The Beginning : ONE OK ROCK ã
ã Dialogue : #3D93DA : Thought : #042C62 ã
ã Face Claim : Aoba Seragaki | DRAMAtical Murder ã
They stopped by their usual ramen stall which was quite near their apartment. The owner there have seen them around for too many times to even asking them what would they want to eat. There's nothing that can beat a warm, steamy bowl of noodles in chilly nights like this. Happily eating their supper together, they chatted about all sorts of stuff and things that they would share with each other only. Such is the strong bond can will never be broken between the two brothers, no matter how much they have been hurt by other people. Makoto is the only person who have always been standing next to Hiruka, whether it was protecting him from the bullies before Hiruka learned to beat them up himself, or when he was being ditched by another guy.
"You know, if we aren't brothers then I'm pretty sure I will marry you right away, no argument." Hiruka joked and laughed as he drank from his cup of sake.
"Funny because I was thinking the same thing. Without me, I don't think you can do anything." Makoto replied as they laughed together.
The following morning soon came and Hiruka when it was 35 minutes before his work as usual. It only takes him 20 minutes to change his clothes and have breakfast and 15 minutes to walk to Arisu's. Thanks to the Jun guy, both of them had taken up the phrase 'burning, living Hell' as their joke and would burst into laughter anytime they brought that up. It was an energetic morning for them, as usual.
With everything prepared, Hiruka set off to Arisu's, greeting a couple of his neighbors on his way. As usual, today is also another busy day, as Hiruka was barely putting his apron and tool-carrier belt on. Apparently due to a drama that had been very popular recently, men had been ordering to have their hair undercut while women ordered hime cut. But of course, the salon lives up to its' reputation and most people walked out with a smile on their face, contented that they're looking fabulous as ever. The four of them have to move their fingers repeatedly without a moment to rest while changing from scissors to trimmer in almost an instance, as well as keeping the customers entertained by telling stories and gossiping with them. Such is how hairdressers work.
After Hiruka had finished dying the hair of a young woman blonde, he held a mirror to let her see her hair from every angle. And of course, she was contented with it. He also recommended her what types of shampoo to use to keep the color from fading. The moment she stepped out, the ring above the door rang again, "Welcome to Arisu's. Please take-" Hiruka turned to greet the newly entered guest, when he realized the familiar face.
Yuki-chan? What is she doing here? Is Yutaro-san around? Hiruka excused Kasumi, who was standing next to him, for a moment, as he approached the young girl. "Hey, Yuki-chan." He sat down to match with her level, and smiled brightly to her, "Nice seeing you here. Did you come to have your hair cut? Where's your tou-san?"
It means that he's going to be a total badass xD I dwell a bit deep into Hiruka and Makoto's relationship too so no worries. And yeah, I saw that one :D