A Young Male Hairdresser, Assigned To help Out At The Branch, Finds Himself Bothered By The Playful Antics Of A Lively High School Gal Model Who Seeks Attention. - Chapter 6: Customer who Appointed, Rikka.

Customer who Appointed, Rikka.

“Sigh… This is tough…”

Several days later.

With a continuous influx of clients, Shuuto faced 3 PM without a break.

“Th-The next client is…”

After finishing the cleaning post a haircut, Shuuto opened his work phone with a serious expression, tracing his schedule for 3 PM.

“Oh… The next one is Rikka-san.”

Amidst the overwhelming workload, he now recalls the girl he coincidentally met and received a request from.

“It’s already this time; I wonder if she’s arrived…”

Muttering these words, just as he expected, a knock came on the door of the private room.

“Shuuto-san, the next client has arrived.”

“Ah, thank you. I’ll be right there.”

The staff at the entrance called out through the door. Responding quickly, Shuuto pocketed his phone and walked briskly towards the entrance. There, he found Rikka sitting on the sofa, playing with her phone.

In thick-soled black boots, fishnet stockings, black shorts with a brand name on them, and a long-sleeved shirt, her entire outfit was black, complemented by a red straight cap. Even just sitting down, her good figure was apparent.

“Long time no see, Rikka-san.”

“Hmm? Oh, it’s been a while~.”

The reply was quite casual. Rikka, looking up from her phone, stood up with a smile.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. Thank you for choosing me today.”

“Fuf~, pardon my bluntness, but you’re really a hairstylist, huh? You’ve got some serious skills~.”

“Well, you don’t have to laugh that much.”

Unable to ignore this awkward situation, Shuuto gave a wry smile. The receptionist was also observing this conversation with an intrigued expression.

Shuuto couldn’t stand it anymore and chose to escape early.

“…Alright, considering the time, please come this way. I’ll guide you.”

“Yeah, thanks.”

Guiding Rikka to the styling chair, she looked around, clearly enjoying the interior.

“So, this way.”

“Wow! It looks just like the pictures on the internet. The atmosphere is nice. Is it one-on-one here?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

A completely private room, as the name suggests, allows the stylist and the client to have a one-on-one experience from cutting to shampooing and hair coloring.

This offers a significant advantage as clients can communicate with the stylist without being seen by others who arrived at the same time. Shuuto, after seating Rikka in the styling chair, started the consultation immediately.

“Now, what kind of hairstyle would you like today? If you have an image in mind, please let me know.”

“Yeah, I see. I think I just want an overall refreshing cut. My hair has gained some volume, so I’d like you to thin it out.”

“I-I see…”

Shuto nodded along, his eyes widening as he responded to her opinion, cheeks puffing out slightly.

“Hmm, surprised, perhaps? Explaining things verbally?”

“Haha, did you catch that? Most of the time, people explain through photos on their phone.”

When you want to convey a clear image, it’s best to explain based on photos. Additionally, models are particularly conscious of their appearance. While it might be normal for regulars, explaining verbally to a stylist for the first time is unusual.

“Well, in other words, I trust your skills, Onii-san, so I’m just explaining verbally.”

“You’re putting the pressure on me in a strange way…”

“Haha, there’s no intention behind it~.”

While saying such things, she winked provocatively, making it clear that she was indeed intentional.

“Shall we keep something similar to this hairstyle of yours?”

“Yeah, yeah… But, um, for my next gig, they kind of want me to ‘change my image.’ So, if the stylist has any suggestions, I’d lean towards that direction.”

“In that case… We’ll maintain the basic shape while creating a style that allows for more flexibility.”

“Huh. Wow. I mean, it’s weird for me to say, but you got all that from what I said?”

“Just a hunch, really.”

She seemed surprised, but when you’re used to counseling, you start to sense these things instinctively.

“Do you have any preferences for the style, Rikka-san? Any ‘I don’t like this’ opinions?”

“Nah, as long as it suits me, I’m fine with anything. It’s easier for you too, right?”

“To be honest, yes. It’s convenient when I have more freedom.”

“Just make it cute, okay?”

“After the pressure you just put on me, my hand holding the scissors is trembling.”

“Sorry! I apologize, so do your best, okay~?”

The transition from apology to joking was swift, but it seemed like she understood it was all in good fun.

Even though we’ve only met twice, her ability to exchange banter like this must be a testament to her personality and character.

“I’ll do my best. Well then, let me attend to your hair a bit.”

With the consultation concluded, Shuuto used a comb to check the length of her hair.

To answer the request properly, his face showed utmost seriousness.

The confirmation took about a minute. During this time, he extracted one detail from the information received.

“…Yes, I think if we let the bangs flow and cut the back hair about one centimeter shorter than it is now, it would expand the styling options.”

“Great! I leave it to you! Looking forward to your skills, Onii-san!”

“I’ll do my best.”

He explained by pinching an inch with his fingers for an easier visualization, and Rikka gave her approval while looking at his face. There is a sense of trust.

“Now, let’s start with the shampoo.”

“Yes~!”

One convenient aspect of this salon is that since it’s a private room, they also have shampoo facilities. There’s no need to move from this spot to the shampoo area.

This service is one of the reasons it’s favored by celebrities.

Shuuto took out a water-resistant cloth and wrapped it around Rikka’s neck.

“…By the way, your transformation is incredible, isn’t it? Honestly, I was surprised.”

“Huh?”

“Your face, Onii-san. Until a moment ago, it was kind of laid-back, but now it’s got that dependable work face.”

“Really?”

“Even another colleague mentioned the same thing.”

There was no hint of disparagement or ill intent in the way he spoke. Shuuto casually continued the conversation, expanding upon it.

“Well, I’m equally surprised. I end up cutting hair for someone who mistook it for a pickup.”

“Forget about that meeting… It’s surprisingly embarrassing. Don’t tell anyone about it, okay? Right?”

“I’ll only use it when teasing Rikka-san.”

“Uwaa, you’re so immature.”

Perhaps because Rikka creates an atmosphere where it’s easy to talk, Shuuto can respond with light banter.

“In return, I’ll give it my all, so rest assured.”

“Really!? Then if I’m satisfied, I’ll give you my contact info.”

“Thank you.”

“…”

“…”

A silence enveloped the private room for about three seconds.

“By the way, I’m serious, okay? I’ll give you my private contact information.”

“Huh?”

Shuuto, who thought it was just a joke, was caught off guard, but quickly regained composure.

“Well, I’ll pass on that offer.”

Despite being active as a model, is it normal to casually exchange contact information like this?

The answer is no.

There’s something unsettling about it. That’s the reason.

“I’m the type who, if rejected, becomes determined to exchange contact information no matter what.”

“…Well then, let’s start with the shampoo.”

Ignoring her comment for now, Shuuto tilted the styling chair towards the sink.

“Remember that, Onii-san~?”

“Please don’t say scary things. I’ll put a towel over you now. There you go.”

Placing a hot towel over Rikka’s eyes, Shuuto decided to close his gaze immediately.

Although she looks quite mature, her inner self seemed to be that of a girl appropriate for her age.