Scissor Seven -2018-2018 May 2026

“Scissor Seven,” she said, her voice the sound of a music box winding down. “I need a haircut.”

Dai Bo shivered. “Boss… look at the calendar.” Scissor Seven -2018-2018

“Boss, it’s the off-season! No one wants a haircut when it’s this hot, and no one has the money to hire an assassin.” “Scissor Seven,” she said, her voice the sound

Seven sighed. He picked up his scissors. “Fine. But if I get possessed, you’re paying for the exorcism.” ” she said

Dai Bo stared. “No, boss. But you just gave a ghost a haircut. I think that means you’re officially a real barber now.”

He put it in his pocket. “Dai Bo. That ghost money—can we buy noodles with it?”