"I'm telling you, that's enough. Be careful or you'll permanently damage your hair follicles!" Shyarly said, watching Wu Biao rub his bald head in front of the living-room mirror.
Wu Biao grumbled, "What is this stuff? It's all white, and it doesn't even work!"
"Obviously! How could any hair-growth product work the instant you put it on? No matter how much you use, your hair isn't going to grow back all at once!"
Shyarly said impatiently, then looked at the white blob of hair-growth product on Brother Biao's head, which looked like a pile of crap. "Besides, if you want hair so badly, why did you shave it off? You shaved it even smoother than they do at a barbershop!"
Wu Biao's mouth twitched. His blood rushed to his head, and he shot out the few remaining stubbles by their roots. How could he possibly have left them unshaved...
"Ahem!"
Kurosaki Ichigo, standing nearby, couldn't help grimacing when he heard them.
His Hollowfication training was completely over. After all, having evolved to the fourth stage of his Hollow Mask, his duration and combat ability far surpassed those of many Visored.
Naturally, he no longer needed to train, so after a month away, he and Wu Biao had finally returned home!
"Kid, if you really want hair, I'll give you some money. Just go buy a wig instead of wasting all that hair-growth product!" Kurosaki Isshin said grumpily as he set a pot of rice in front of Wu Biao.
"You've got some nerve talking. If you hadn't shown up so la—mmph!"
Before Wu Biao could finish, Kurosaki Isshin clamped a hand over his mouth and whispered in his ear, "You idiot, we're a hidden fighting force, got it? We can't reveal ourselves this early. And if we hadn't sensed you