"It is going to bother you during missions." He stepped out of the elevator. "We all need a haircut every now and then." He made his way towards Chinatown, there was only one hairdresser he trusted enough to do his hair.

"Then have fun during your bad hair era..."

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"Good afternoon."

"I don't care where Jinko is." YES HE DID. VERY MUCH.

"Go to bed sooner next time, Nakahara-San."

"How pathetic and disgusting."

"Congratulations."

"Deserved." He nodded, turning away to keep minding his own business without explaining what he meant by that exactly.

"It's not your business." He meant the first part of 007 but didn't bother to tell her. She was supposed to figure it out by herself.