Chapter 210: Looking like a white Finn
Reima "Alright guys, I'm decent!"
They come back into the room and look him over, most of them cringe as they look at him though, especially Rhea.
Reima looks at them suspiciously, "Is something wrong?"
Rhea nods, "You look like that man called patches..."
Reima's eyes bulge at this as he runs his hand across his sleek bald head, "Damn! What am I Saitama? Fuck that." he says as a constipated expression makes itself known on his face, he face turn redder and redder until something miraculous happens. Like a spaghetti PlayDo machine a glorious white mane of hair explodes from his head, Reima feels it to check it's length and realises he'd pushed a little too hard as it's stop just below his shoulder blades...
The girls all have relived expressions as Quelina scuttles forward and runs her hand through it, "Ah, it shimmers like before!" she says excitedly, Reima groans at the idea of becoming a twilight character yet again but allows the girls to surge forth and play with his new hair.
After a couple minutes he stops them, "I need to cut this shorter, can one of you do that for me?" he asks but feels the need to clarify as Priscilla present her scythe... "With a dagger...", she pouts and puts the scythe away reluctantly as Quelina retrieves a dagger from a nearby table. "I used to trim my sisters hair... Before I became ill of course." he nods at her and sits on the ground so she can comfortably cut it.
Reima "Can you do it shoulder length please?" she nods and attempt to cut his hair with the dagger. Sliding the dagger across the strands of hair seems to do nothing... She starts sawing at it but the dagger literally isn't able to sever a single thread.
Quelina unhappily complains, "Reima, your hair is too strong to cut!"...
He chuckles at this and attempts to mess with her by gripping the dagger with his hair, it's difficult but he manages it and she's unable to pull her hand away now.
Quelina "Be serious or I won't do it for you." she says and he can't tell if she's cross or not yet.
He feels he's had enough fun already, retrieving Arcell he hands it to her and says to just cut it short and to not mind the rest. She seems rather nervous at handling the blade but it easily slices through his Crystalline hair, audibly drawing a sigh from her.
After all this Reima heads outside to the Demon Ruins while accompanied by everyone, he wants to test his skins durability and doesn't want to get anymore blood on the floor. Once outside he sees Solaire sparring 1v3 against some PyreBlades, it's not being lazy that's for sure. Reima grabs a nearby PyreBlade and asks him to throw a few light swings at him with his sword, their swords are all relatively sharp as he'd acquired them from Andre, that man wouldn't put out a shoddy product even if you killed him.
The Chaos Servant named Eamon immediately rejects him. "I'm sorry Sir but I don't think I can do that.."
Reima presses him further, "Come on, just hit me a little."
Eamon shakes his head and runs away, "No! I refuse!"
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Reima sighs and shrugs, "I'll do it myself then" and retrieves an average sharpness dagger from his folded space. He mentally retorts at how emo he's become as he presses the blade into his forearm, it indents the skin but doesn't cut, he saws it slightly and it still doesn't cut his skin... He gradually increases the weight he's applying on the blade until it eventually cuts, he guesses he'd put an average mans full strength into it? This means he'd be relatively impervious to bladed weapons wielded by untrained commoners or something similar. Storing the blade and having Rhea cast a small Miracle to heal it he approaches a sweaty Solaire who'd just finished thrashing the three PyreBlade's in combat.
Anastacia walks forward and dabs his sweat with a rag recieving a "thank you" in return. He spots Reima and greets him, "My friend! I heard you were getting up to something with the girls here, I don't have to worry I hope?" he asks but his smile seems almost shallow for some reason?
Reima nods, "I was increasing my strength via Mutagens, youknow, the techniques that I used to save Quelina." he says as he gestures to her.
He nods, "Do you wish to spar? I would like to see how these "Mutagens" have helped you improve."
Reima nods and the two walk away from everyone else and stand opposite each other, immediately as the fight starts Reima uses his Elder Blood telekinesis combined with the pull ability he'd acquired from Kalameet. Solaire almost falls forward at the sudden pull but skilfully changes his stance to combat the sudden force, the obvious Turquoise glow on his weapon only makes it more obvious as to what is happening.
Solaire laughs, "Haha! Is that all my friend!" he says as he uses the pulling force to sprint forward at an extremely fast pace. Raising his shield Sanctus he prepares to bash Reima away with his sudden momentum, Reima isn't idle however as he uses a WindFall dodge to avoid the shield bash while getting close and flicking his hair as accurately as he can into Solaire's eyes. It somehow works and Solaire tries to back away from the unorthodox attack but Reima drops low, spins and sweeps his feet from under him.
Solaire doesn't look purturbed as Reima's sword is pointed at his face however as he laughs, "Well fought my friend! Truly will I ever be able to best you?"
Reima helps him up, "There's a good chance of it happening, you've got the skill after all, you're just lacking the strength and speed to back it up."
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
Niggross
Niggross His hair's kinda useful now but what happens when it gets stuck in a door or something similar? Does he just starve to death trying to get out lol :P
As always, if I missed anything please let me know.
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