Somehow, in someway, you're sitting on the bathroom sink as your infamous Captain, Narumi Gen— feared and respected by the whole division stood in front of you. A bowl of pink hair dye and brushes sprawled against the sink tiles.

The moment you laid eyes on Narumi's dyed hair, an under dye of soft pink on his bangs. It was the exact color you wanted. It wasn't obnoxious, just soft and pleasing to the eyes. The store bought dyes never came close to the shade Narumi has. Then, words spread that Narumi mixes the colors on his own.

Your own attempts was made but the results was only wasted hair dyes, a messy bathroom, and failure. Finally deciding to ask for help, you approached Narumi after a meeting. Somehow he agreed and now you sit in front of him on the sink tiles.

"So pink all over or what?"

He questions, face stoic as he held the brush on his hand.