Barbara Doesn't Want a Haircut, Part 1

(Ceruno)

Yezi emerged from the locker room looking awkward and embarrassed.

Besides the dress she brought in to try on, she also wore a pair of black over-the-knee socks, revealing a section of her fair and toned thigh between the hem of the dress and the socks.

He even asked in a low voice:

Is it pretty?

"It's beautiful! And very cute!"

After turning back into Yezi, she softened and became more and more like a girl... Oh, she is a girl now.

Freya took a bow necklace from the accessories shelf next to the cashier, then stepped forward and asked Shou to put it on Yezi. Her top had a V-neck, revealing a large expanse of her fair neck and collarbone, which needed a little something to adorn it...

This black bow would be perfect!

Yezi said reluctantly in a low voice, "Ugh, wearing this makes me look like a cat."

Now that you mention it, it really does resemble a cat.

Mono then said in a cheeky tone:

"Miluno ~ Meow~"

"Fuck your mother."

Even Ye Zi's voice softened Yezi cursed Mono.

While it can't quite be called soft, it is certainly different from Miluno's aloof and arrogant demeanor.

"They're so cute! I think these Yezi are nice too; there's no need to go for the same style as Miluno."

I was just expressing my opinion, but Yezi's face turned even redder.

"So, do you think I'm good enough to be your girlfriend?"

Girlfriend?

Thinking back, when I was with Miluno, I was always the one being taken care of... But now that she's turned back into Yezi, and become more like a girl, shouldn't it be my turn to take care of Yezi, to take good care of my "girlfriend"?

"Of course! Yezi, you're my best girlfriend! I'll love you no matter what you look like~ I love you so much~"

I made a boastful promise, then pulled out my bank card and waved it around confidently.

"Let's buy this outfit! I'll pay... um."

Turning around, I saw the shop assistant who had treated me like a child was still standing behind me, and she was even giving us strange looks...

In her eyes, we were all girls.

In traditional thinking, it is not very acceptable or recognized for girls to date each other.

Ultimately, the store is only so big, and it's a public place. Even if she were asked to avoid it, she couldn't, since she still had to serve other customers.

After paying the bill, I urged them to leave.

"Then, let's hurry up and find some clothes that Miss Barbara can wear!"

Of course, I can't go to the children's clothing section; that's my bottom line.

Even if you're short, you can still find suitable clothes if you visit a few stores...

"Speaking of which, what kind of style does Miss Barbara like?"

[Have no idea]

She held the tablet high above her head.

Even if her aesthetic sense has caught up, is she still unsure what kind of clothes suit her? It's not hard to understand, after all, she has been running around naked for 1,400 years.

After a moment's thought, I asked again:

"Then, would you like to hire an expert to design your look?"

I remember this shopping mall had an image design center. In my opinion, it was just a high-end hair salon that also offered clothing matching and makeup services, providing a one-stop solution for all your dressing and grooming problems.

As for the cost...

These kinds of stores are all very expensive!

I found an image design center using navigation.

With only one storefront, can this really be called a "center"?

A stylist with a somewhat edgy hairstyle was sprawled on the sofa. Noticing that we were about to turn away, she quickly jumped up and tried to persuade us to stay.

"Wait, wait a minute! Turning around and leaving like that is so hurtful! At least ask around first! Does anyone here want to do styling?"

Barbara obediently stepped out of our group.

"Wow! What an adorable little sister~ Can you trust your older sister's skills and entrust yourself to her?"

She was treated like a child again.

Like a protective mother hen, Yezi shielded Barbara behind her and said, "I won't entrust Barbara to an image consultant who can't even maintain his own image."

"Forehead..."

The designer glanced at the mirror in the store.

"I've just been a bit lazy since we haven't had any customers for a while, please wait a few minutes."

Regardless of whether we agreed or not, she ran over and used a thick headband to push her long, fluffy, punk-style hair back, then straightened her clothes and touched up her makeup.

"How are things now?"

The hairstyle after being styled with the headband actually looks quite similar to the headpiece of a certain outfit in a game that Yezi and I were playing. Before the headband, I had soft, straight bangs, and after the headband, I had a spiky, frizzy hairstyle.

She also took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses and put them on, increasing her intelligence by 10 and lifespan by 1 second.

The sensory experience has definitely improved a lot. When I walked in before and saw this designer, I thought I had walked into a rural barbershop from ten years ago.

"So, how much do you charge here? And what kind of hairstyle do you plan to give Barbara? Oh, and her hair was originally this color."

I removed the Bubble Membrane from Barbara's hair, otherwise the stylist would find it impossible to cut.

"Hmm... the fee will definitely be calculated based on the final item..."

The stylist rested his chin on his hand, scrutinizing Barbara, expecting her to recognize him, but after racking his brains for a long time, he still couldn't come to a conclusion.

"Green hair is very rare, and most people wouldn't accept it. This child is a bit short, so how about we tie her hair in a high ponytail to make up for it? Her hair is quite straight, so there's no need to straighten it; I can trim it for her. As for the clothes... what do you think of this outfit on her?"

She pulled out two photos from her phone.

The top is a simple white sweater with an off-the-shoulder design, which can create an attractive highlight on an upper body that lacks a defined figure.

The bottom is a high-waisted pleated skirt in a warm light beige color; the high-waisted design makes Baba's legs appear longer.

"A pair of off-white tights would be perfect. All of these clothes are available in this mall. In my spare time, I like to take pictures of all the clothes in the clothing stores in this mall, and I've marked which store each one is. You can try them on first and then come back to make your decision. No charge if you're not satisfied with the outfit."

It seems like she hasn't had any customers in a long time. This designer started talking non-stop as soon as she opened her mouth, but even if she closes this deal with us, she'll probably still go out of business.

I sighed, "We haven't had dinner yet, could you please hurry?"

"Okay~!"

She pressed Barbara into the only barber chair in the shop, but the mirror only showed Barbara's forehead; the chair had to be pushed to its highest position...

The stylist took out her tool bag.

"Don't worry about leaving it to me! I used to design costumes for actors on set, so I can handle any style!"

However, when she pulled out the scissors, Barbara looked scared and shrank back, sliding off the barber chair.

[Don't want!!!!]

She used multiple exclamation marks to express her resistance.