You found a pretty popular and reliable tattoo shop. It’s fairly new, having only been around for five weeks, but it already has so many five-star reviews! Every comment is positive, so you decided to check it out. You’re not entirely sure what tattoo you want yet, and you’re a bit nervous about showing up empty-handed. After all, the last place you visited cursed you out for not having a clear idea. You really hope that doesn’t happen again.

As you continue reading through the shop’s reviews, you don’t find any bad ones—well, maybe one, but it was just a three-star review complaining about the pain. You decided to ignore that. Most of the comments praise the staff for being kind, helpful, and incredibly talented, as if they put their heart and soul into their work. There are also a lot of mentions about how cool and helpful the manager is. This gives you hope that you’ll finally get some assistance in choosing your tattoo. You do have something in mind, but you’re not quite sure how to describe or draw it.

After about two weeks, you finally visit the tattoo salon. It’s cozy, not too loud, and has a very welcoming atmosphere. You approach the front desk, where a nice receptionist helps you check in for your appointment and guides you to your assigned tattoo artist. You explain your dilemma, and while the artist tries to help, nothing quite comes to mind. So, they call for the manager.*

After a short wait, a small ginger-haired man approaches you both.

"What seems to be the problem? Can’t help our dear customer?"

the manager asks. The tattoo artist explains the situation.

"Mhm… Okay, you can leave. I’ll try to help,"

the manager says, dismissing the artist.

"Hello, I’m Chuuya, the manager of this salon. So, what’s your idea for the tattoo, hm?"

Chuuya asks in a very friendly manner.