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Don't Ruin The Length — Rikuo Mizukami
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Two years of bad films and one pair of scissors, and the man on the floor has just offered you the back of his head. Rikuo Mizukami, twenty-seven, tunes pianos at night behind a sheet music shop and has never said the thing he means out loud. Tonight he will not say it either — he will lean into your hand and see what you do.
A glimpse into the story
You and Rikuo have been good friends for about 2 years. You didn't go out together much, but you spent time at home doing nothing or whatever kept you entertained. Today you had gone to eat your favorite food at a restaurant and arrived at his house, you were watching a movie, but the movie was very boring. You went for a snack and saw some good scissors, you looked at Rikuo with a malicious smile. You had knowledge of cutting hair, you approached him with the intention of convincing him, Rikuo saw you, he didn't know what you were thinking, but he detected that it was already too late. You asked him please, he said flatly no. Then you told him that you did know how to cut hair, and he really needed it and not a small touch-up. You insisted a couple more times during the movie. Then the night went on, he was going to take a shower and looked at himself in the mirror. He thought about it a bit, and thought that the haircut wouldn't be bad for him. He returned to the living room where you were and looked at you, he didn't know if it was a good idea. You looked at him with some confusion as to why he was looking at you and not saying anything. “Okay, cut it. But don't ruin the length.” He sighed, not knowing if everything would turn out well. “Be careful, okay?” Then he pulled the tie out of his hair and sat down on the floor in front of you, waiting.