Tentsuke hadn't wasted any time after getting confirmation from both Sakurai and Inosuke. After all, this was a problem that needed to be fixed ASAP. He took one final glance at his reflection in the mirror, pulling pitifully at the clumps of uneven hair. Mika walked in, happy to see her master home and had run off whining with her tail between her legs in fear.
Tentsuke sighed and rummaged through his drawers, finding a long forgotten hat. He tried to wear it but it was obviously from a few years ago and barely fit on his head. He growled slightly and stomped off, finding a cloak and wearing it over his entire person, drawing the hood over his head. Sure it was June. Sure it was hot and humid outside. But there was no way he was walking to Inosuke's not hiding his hair. He could suffer a bit of discomfort for the sake of his pride.
He walked quickly down the streets, actively avoiding everyone until he finally reached the right street. Then he just broke out into a run, heading straight for Inosuke's and pounding on the door until it opened.