My Dad Is Too Strong

the main shopping district of Bangbae-dong

Choi Ye-rim, who runs a beauty salon alone, was having a leisurely morning.

Seven o'clock in the morning. He opened earlier than any other salon. Not exactly to attract guests, simply because she had no morning sleep.

Hour look.

Extract and drink a cup of warm hand-made drip Americano.

I enjoy a cup of coffee that reminds me of the morning. And when half the coffee in the mug was gone, the little bell that had been hanging on the shop door rang. It was a sign that a guest had visited.

"Oh, Mr. Kiriel. Hello! Long time no see. Are you here to get your hair done?"

As she remembers, Kiriel was originally a long-haired man.

A foreigner who said he moved to Bangbae-dong last year said he had never cut his hair before, but when he cut it as a service to groom Byul's hair, he visited the hair salon regularly after he liked it.

"Would you like to sit over here?"

"Okay."

Lead to the middle of the three chairs.

After a short nod, Kiriel sat in a chair where she gestured.

"You're going to do it with a comma hair like last time, right?"

"Yes."

Choi Ye-rim swept over Kiriel's head with her hand.

It's grown quite a bit...

"Uh..."

"Why?"

ask back as if there is a problem

Choi Ye-rim carefully examined the top of Kiriel's head.

It's not just my feeling. Somehow the top of my head felt empty. His hair wasn't originally that thick, but now his scalp was clearly exposed.

"I think you have some hair loss."

"What's that?"

"Uh... it means losing a lot of hair. If you continue to lose your hair, you'll be bald someday."

At the moment, Kieriel was surprised and dropped his smartphone.

"Grand, bald?"

You're not to that extent yet, but you have to take good care of it from now on. Didn't your father have a head or something?"

Kiriel rolled his eyes.

Then I recalled my father, who was the emperor of the 'Raden Continent'.

Apparently, as he remembers, his father had a hollow top like a bald eagle.

"Oh, my father had no head. Well, that doesn't matter."

"... ...usually hair loss is hereditary. So, if a father loses his hair, his child is more likely to lose his hair. Maybe not."

Shocked!

"This body is bald?"

Shout out loud.

He had a sickening complexion.

"Not now. But I think you need to take care of it."

"......."

"First of all, I won't perm it today, but I'll cut it for you. If you perm it, it will damage your hair."

After a while.

Kiriel sat in the pavilion in front of the supermarket.

I searched with my smartphone, shaking my legs.

What do you mean hair loss? I've never thought about it before. What a surprise!

[Hair loss control law]

[Food good for hair loss]

Kiriel clicked on a post that appeared at the top.

To prevent hair loss, it is better to have a proper diet and get regular sleep. Black beans are especially good for hair loss, and black beans contain a lot of isoflavonoids. This is a kind of phytoestrogen, but it has the properties of female hormones, so it has an excellent effect on hair loss by inhibiting 5α reducing enzyme and dihydrotestosterone.

"...is the reason."

"You were the culprit."

Dojun sighed deeply and touched his forehead.

"The one who bought all the beans in the market."

Kiriel jerked and dodged his head when Dojun and his gaze met.

On the front page of the local newspaper that Dojun is holding, in a big way. Why is that?

"Ambar."

"Huh?"

"That Rom Key Lee kid is v. Merri?"

"It could work now."

"Gle Ku Na."

No wonder it's sad.

Byul looked at Kiriel with a pitiful glance.

Baldness is the loss of all hair. It was really sad.

"Come on, go, go, go, go, go, go, go. The rice ri is the only one. The passage of a passage."

It was a horse that killed Kiriel twice.

He saw the long hair of a star. His hair was thick and shiny. There was a feeling of sheer abundance. Kiriel envied the stars at this moment.

"Anyway hoarding is illegal. Fortunately, I bought only the supplies in the market, but if it were a little bigger, a district office worker would have visited you."

"...sorry."

Kiriel bowed his head.

Dojun sighed again, looking at such a Kiriel.

Maybe Kiriel didn't know what the hoarding was and just bought it as it seemed.

It's not that I don't know how it feels. The difference between having a man's head and not having his head was huge.

Tuk tuk.

Dojun's index finger tapped on the table.

Kiriel, who's down. Perhaps this symptom will continue to deteriorate.

Do-jun was surprised that he was born of an enormous lineage called the blood of the emperor.

anyway

"You're the star on duty today, aren't you?"

"...yeah."

"Then why don't you go here with Byul?"

Dojun brought the space tab.

Then I search the photo album and show it.

I saw a picture of a red, strawberry-like fruit called "Darian." The star glistened in the bridge. When I was living on the first floor of the center, it was a fruit that I often ate when I was hungry.

***

The first floor of the center.

An altitude of about 800 meters.

Kiriel strode along the star, in the woody place.

The star twitches its butt and mumbles down the path as if it were familiar. Kiriel, who had just been down, grinned at his cute back. The stars look back at the distance of 10 meters, hoping that Kiriel might get lost.

"Draw well, oh gouge it?"

used to ask

"Whoo-hoo. This body is known to be good at tracking in the mental system."

Well, anyway.

Only after confirming that Kiriel was still stuck together did the star walk forward again.

'I've never seen this place before.'

I thought I was familiar with most of the topography in the center.

I've never been to a place like this before. Besides, it may be just a feeling, but a mysterious energy was sweeping the whole forest.

"Wow!"

At that moment, the roots of the tree popped out of the floor and bound Kiriel's body.

Kiriel pulled up his strength and struggled to get out, but how hard the roots were, they didn't break, and the roots led Kiriel and pulled him tens of meters.

"Key Lee Ae!"

The startled voice of the star came.

"Damn it! Byul! Run! This is a dangerous place! Aahhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The landscape changes.

Where did the dense trees go, and there was only one large tree in the empty space. A brilliant recording energy is hovering around the tree. Kiriel opened his eyes wide.

"......the number of worlds?"

No, not the world number.

But a similar feeling.

The roots of the tree that bound the body go back to the ground.

Kiriel looked up at the tree blankly. Then out of the air came the stars.

Welcome. The transcendent Kiriel.

The World Water was a tree of life protecting the eighth floor of the center.

And "The Tree of Wisdom" is the "source" of such cosmopolitan waters, a person who can see through this huge center itself, and introduced himself as a person who controls the ecosystem of the center. And the tree of wisdom said, "The fruit of the bridge only grows in this place where it is."

"...so, we've come all the way here."

What do you call it?"

"Hair loss."

You're going to be bald, right?

"Someday you will...No, maybe sooner or later."

Hair loss is an incurable disease, someone at an Internet cafe said.

Kiriel sighed deeply. At that time, I could see the stars holding onto the front island of the skirt and Dodo running this way. The star's skirt contained four fists-sized strawberries.

Toad reading.

The stars are lowering their skirts.

The bridge fell on the grass.

It looks just like the fruit Dojun showed me.

The star picked up one of the legs with his dainty hands and handed it to Kiriel.

"What's the bar bar bar?"

"Is this delicious?"

"Woong. It's delicious. Uh, three days, you lose this one. You're going to lose the boat-to-eat.

Kiriel looked through the bridge and took a big bite.

The juices exploded in my mouth, and a sour and sweet taste hovered around my tongue.

Should I say it tastes a little more intense than strawberries? Anyway, it was delicious. This taste in the center was enough for adventurers to rush to death.

"Delicious. Whoo-hoo."

Kiriel picked up another leg.

Somehow it tasted like addiction. It wasn't exactly hungry, but it tasted like it kept going on.

Eat as much as you want. There's a lot in the bridge.

***

Kiriel, who ate his legs full and played with the stars on the first floor of the center.

On his back, he carefully handed over the sleeping star to Dojun. Dojun held the star in his arms and patted him on the back. The star rewrote his mouth, and he was coughing.

"Good work."

"No."

Dojun looked at Kiriel's head.

Unlike in the morning, the hair was very voluminous.

Especially, the top of the head is so dense that you can't see the scalp well.

"Kiriel."

"Yes."

"You've grown a lot."

"Yes?"

Kiriel tilted his head, and looked up at the top of his head.

Then, a bunch of hair was touched.

"Oh, my God! How can this be..."

Kiriel opened his eyes wide.

Take out your smartphone and take a picture of the top of your head. Be abundant.

In addition, I caught a glimpse of the thick, thin hair.

"Wow! Wow!"

Kiriel continued to touch his head with exclamations.

The next morning.

The first customer came to Choi Ye-rim's hair salon.

It was Kiriel.

"Oh, Mr. Kiriel. What brings you here?"

"I came to get my hair done."

"You're going to cut more?"

"This."

a male model in a men's magazine

The model was wearing a "comma head" that Kiriel had previously adhered to.

Choi Ye-rim said as if she was in trouble.

"I can do it for you... but as I told you yesterday, I'm going to do a cipi perm..."

What?

You have a lot of hair.

Choi Ye-rim swept over Kiriel's head with a surprised face.

In just one day, the top of the head was covered with thick hair.

"Oh, how did you do that? Did you plant your hair?"

"What is that?"

"......."

I don't think so either.

Looking closely, the whole hair was powerful and lively.

Kiriel sat in the chair in the middle of yesterday's sitting, without Choi Ye-rim speaking.

And I wrapped the hairdresser around my neck.

"Hoot. The king of the earth is the best."

"...yes?"

Anyway, Choi Ye-rim gave me a comma hairstyle at the request of Kiriel.

About an hour or so of long styling is done.

I see a very nice man in the mirror.

Kiriel, who paid for his beauty, immediately showed Dojun.

Do-joon smiled and praised her, saying, "She looks good."