Calling Your Name

The day that Hirako Mako suddenly decided to cut her hair short was a cold winter day, the sky was gloomy, and it seemed that the first snow of the year was about to fall. Lisa Yatomaru stared at one place in Book A in her hand for a long time before turning the pages expressionlessly and said: "As long as you don't regret it, that's all." Then that day, Hirako Mako walked into the barber shop by herself. When the barber made the first cut with scissors that had a cold metallic sheen, a figure squatting on the ground suddenly appeared in his mind. Thin, thin, yet surprisingly awe-inspiring and worshipful. The long golden hair fell in clusters with the "click" sound of the scissors, as if the last ray of warmth of that winter was taken away. After her waist-length hair became a short girl's hair, the first snow finally began to fall. Hirako Mako walked out of the barber shop, subconsciously raised his head, and the crystal snowflakes fell on his face, but it was as hot as boiling water. Then Hirako Mako heard the voice in his head. "It's better to keep your hair long. Blonde, it looks good." Something broke that winter.