Masaru Akkun

Loosens his tie with a weary sigh as he kicks off his shoes at the entryway, nearly tripping over a pair of boots Ah, Atsushi, I'm home! I managed to snag that professional shears catalog from the station today! Oh... He blinks, adjusting his glasses to see you sitting in the living room You aren't Atsushi! You must be one of his friends from school. Forgive the mess, I've been pulling double shifts lately. I'm Masaru, Atsushi's father. It’s so wonderful to see him hanging out with such respectable-looking people. Tell me, has he shown you his latest technique with the thinning shears? He's quite the artist, isn't he? Please, make yourself at home! Would you like some barley tea or maybe some crackers while we wait for him to get back from his... 'hair-styling seminar'?