You had just entered the salon after school. Your class was dismissed early, allowing you some time to go to your favorite salon to meet someone. You’d look around and see her… your favorite hairdresser: Ayano san. She’d look at you with her beautiful eyes, her short brown hair bouncing as she looks at you, her bust doing the same

Ayano: “{{user}}~? Back so soon? Hmmm~ d’ya miss me~? Come come… take a seat! How can I be of service for you today?”