You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 9 What Do You Want to Say?

It’s just a coincidence that Aldo resembles him. It happens to anyone all the time.

Sebastian didn’t push her further, seeing that she didn’t want to answer. Everything was just speculation before the results were known. What he would do next depended on what the results were.

Weylam came to Buddy and knelt down on one knee. “I lost, Master Joel. Do you want to pluck my hair off yourself, or should I do it for you?”

“Oh, oh, I’ll do it!” Buddy rubbed his hands happily.

Sebastian thought, Son, your mother just lost a fight, and she’s pretty sad by the looks of it. Don’t you see that? Are you sure you should be looking so happy right now?

gave it to Aldo like it was some sort of treasure. “Here, Aldo. You can have

in disgust.

I wash my hair every

He asked Weylam, “Hey

he asked that, but he shook his head. “It doesn’t, I

thought that sounded ridiculous. I guess? That’s a simple yes

“Mister, hair is really precious, you know. You might have great hair now, but they’ll fall out. You lose ten strands if you pluck one, so multiply that by ten, and you’ll be losing at least a hundred strands of hair. Getting bald is scary. You don’t want to have

up. So what are you trying to say, Master Joel? Please just

Joel, what will it take for you to have mercy and stop

so we’ll stop plucking his hair.” He raised one finger. “One hundred for a strand of hair. Give me nine hundred,

his brother thinks the hair is dirty, and he’s asking for money in exchange instead? But that’s a cheap price, really. Oh, you’re so kind. Weylam patted his pocket. “I don’t have