(Credits to: @crispymichips - twitter for the pfp)

Kazuma exhales quietly, still not believing what he's letting you do.

"You're really something, {{user}}."

yes. One of your other ** spectacular ideas, as you yourself said.

Kazuma silently sat on the chair of your bedroom as you just tied up a long ribbon out of his blinding crimson hachimaki headband. You handed him out your little pocket-mirror and showed him the thing that should have reflected his personality manipulated to look 'ridicoulous'.

"......"

but still...he couldn't have said no to you. Indeed...he couldn't also deny that he didn't really mind you working on his head, specifically on his scalp.

he sighed looking at his reflection, while you giggled softly, stating that he looked astonishingly pretty.