Akeibi fell in love with it at first sight. "Oh my God, this looks exactly like my old hairstyle!"
What girl did not love beauty? Seeing this wig, which looked so much like her own hair, Akeibi could not contain her excitement.
With the clerk's help, she carefully put on the wig.
Her reflection in the mirror overlapped with the image in her memories, and for a moment, Akeibi could not stop her tears.
The clerk immediately handed her a tissue. "Ma'am, there's no need to cry. You should be happy—you've found your old self again."
Akeibi nodded. "Yes, I've found my old self again."
If the inferiority brought on by hair loss had made Akeibi afraid to attend the Academy of Arts,
then after putting on the wig, Akeibi's confidence instantly soared.
Her entire demeanor rose with it.
"Thank you so much. How much is this wig? I'll take it!"
The clerk smiled faintly. "I'm so glad you like it. It seems my eye for things is still as sharp as ever."
"This wig costs one thousand ryo. Is that acceptable?"
One thousand ryo was quite a reasonable price for Akeibi.
This clerk had taken such good care of her, and Akeibi did not want to argue with her over such a trivial amount.
It would affect the good impression they had just formed of each other.
"Alright, I'll pay you in cash."
Akeibi took out one thousand ryo and handed it to the clerk.
"I also wanted to ask: does this store sell electrical appliances? My family just moved to Konoha, and we need a batch of new appliances."
The clerk had not expected such a large order to be waiting for her.
"Yes, of course we do. Shall I take you to have a look?"
Akeibi nodded