Now that the church was empty, all that was left to do was clean up. Touya, Yukina, and two other members got to work right away. Blowing out candles, sweeping in between pews, and disabling equipment. Shuuichi offered to help but quickly remembered his meeting with Father Sensui. He folded the flier and hid it within his uniform before entering Father Sensui's office, "Excuse me? Father Shinobu?"

"Yes," Shinobu acknowledged, "Deacon Shuuichi. Please enter."

Shinobu's office was pretty standard. There was a desk, a few chairs, a bookshelf with materials that seemed to be collecting dust. He also had a floor cabinet for even more personal items and collectables. The cabinet was filled with pictures of most of the members of the clergy including Shuuichi and Touya when they were younger. On Shinobu's desk were his laptop, two bibles with one of them strictly used for studying, a picture of his younger self with the children he helped raise. Behind him is an open window that overlooks the residential area of the church with another focused on the neighboring area since the entire campus sat on a block corner. Any opportunity for sunlight, Shinobu took for those windows were wide open, symbolic of bathing in God's light especially on a Sunday.

"You wanted to see me?"

"That I did. Please, have a seat."

"Alright," Shuuichi said, "Been a while since I've been here. I believe I was in high school last time."

"Yes, I remember. We talked about the entrance exams and what school you wanted to attend."

Shuuichi sighed, "That was stressful."

"Indeed. However, that's in the past. I want to discuss the present."

"Certainly. How can I be of assistance?"

Shinobu rested his elbows on his mahogany-stained desk and settled his face aside his clasped hands as if in deep thought or in prayer. He attempted to lay out the news as gently and directly as possible, "As you know, I take great pride in watching you grow and mature within the church. You've come a long way in such a short time. I commend and respect you for that."

"Thank you, Father."

"I've also noticed your position as a deacon has brought in many new members within the last few months. It's quite impressive."

Shuuichi blushed, "Ha. Just spreading the gospel."

"Quite. Which is also why I've called you here today. Do you know why I've asked you to read today's chosen word?"

"I have...an idea. Perhaps you wanted to take a quick break?"

Shinobu laughed in his throat, "Perhaps I did, yes. I've asked you to lead the reading because I believe it is time for your training for priesthood."

Shuuichi couldn't believe it as he clutched the wooden armrests, "Me? A priest? Now?"

"Yes. Do you disagree?"

"Well...I thought I would be a deacon for...at least another ten years or so. A priest? This young?"

"That's what myself and others thought about you during your time here. You were a laity during your early years, a deacon by the time you graduated high school. Your rapid rise among the ranks deserves praise. You should be proud."

Shuuichi relaxed back in his chair, completely shocked by the news, "I...I'm surprised. Do you really think I'm ready?"

"Honestly, no, but that's what training is for. Brother-Deacon Shuuichi, you are a prize and are well-liked both within the community and the church. I'm sure with the proper training you will be ascending to priesthood in no time. The only thing left to do is for you to prepare yourself for it. Are you up for the challenge?"

"Yes! If it's within God's plan for me to become a priest, then I will accept my destiny."

Shinobu smiled, "Good. That's what I like to hear. Other than today, we will begin your training later this week."

"I look forward to it."

"Good. Now for the second part of this meeting."

"Second part?"

"Yes. I wanted to talk about your discussion with the young woman from earlier."

"Oh. You mean Miss Ikeda."

"Yes. You seem to be quite drawn to her."

There goes that awkward feeling within Shuuichi's stomach again, "Oh, well. I wouldn't say 'drawn'. She just...made an impression on me last night...and this morning."

"Right. How would you feel if she joined our cause?"

"Honestly, I would be a bit proud. But if she does, it would be of her own free will. As with anyone else who decides to join. I'm actually curious about her mindset and her faith. Never heard of Kemetism before."

"I'm sure that some of the ideals she believes in will ultimately send her to eternal damnation to be honest."

"And what if those ideals are the same as the ones we believe in? If I may be so bold, you're sounding a bit judgemental, Father."

"I may be judgemental but I have my reasons. I've seen and am currently seeing the error in the ways of the world and believe that the path of righteousness in Christ is the salvation this world needs. If we can guide God's children towards their true home, this world will be a better place. That includes Miss Ikeda. Do you agree?"

"While I agree that the world needs improvement, I also believe that God's gift of free will to the world is one of the greatest gifts ever given. What are you implying, Father?"

"My implication lies in guidance, Deacon Shuuichi. A part of priesthood includes becoming one of God's chosen shepherds to lead the way towards his light. Today's turnout proved that you are capable of leading the masses. Now you must maintain that mass."

"I see. You want me to teach Miss Ikeda the ways of Christ."

"Exactly. She may not be willing to join our side immediately, but that's not to say we can't be her beacon of light. Do you understand?"

"I think I do. I can teach her but I can't convert her."

"Nor should you. Our job is to spread the gospel whether by example or by word. Miss Ikeda is a perfect student."

"I believe so. How should I go about it?"

"You can start with that flier you have in your possession."

Shuuichi blinked. He's been caught, "You saw that?"

"Yes, I saw everything. May I?" Shinobu is given the flier, "Hm. Aphrodisia. Interesting."

"You've heard of it?"

"No but if I'm correct in my assumptions, I know what to expect."

"How?"

"Let's just say I was...a wild child in my youth. However, I can't, in good conscience, allow you to attend something like this alone."

Shuuichi heaved a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"Let me guess. You're planning on attending this weekend?"

"I guess...yes? Would that work for you?"

"It's perfect. We'll go together. In order to be a stronger force in the realm of light, you must experience the strength darkness possesses. As you just read in the bible, you will get a chance to see those 'dreamers' in action live in their ungodly ways. I hope you're ready."

"I will pray for strength, Father. No matter what, I will have Him on my side."

"That's what I like to hear."

Saturday night in Tokyo. Despite the cooler temperatures, the city's nightlife was heating up and that included Aphrodisia. Crowds roared and cheered as dancers lit up the stage with their provocative moves. Star dancer of the night, Aiko, puts on her best performance dressed as a Vegas showgirl making sure her "girls" are front and center. A few of her hardcore fans who were sitting in the front row marvel at every inch of their goddess in action. Aiko returned the favor whenever she could, with flying kisses, for about two of them were her sugar daddies.

Outside within the crowds of the Kabukicho district, Shinobu and Shuuichi arrived ready for a night of fun...sort of. To not throw people off, they decided to dress casually for the night. Shinobu went with a white business shirt with a black vest, dark wash jeans, and matching black loafers. Shuuichi simply went for a lilac purple dress shirt, a black tie, perfectly-creased white pants, and brown loafers. Both men wore peacoats fitting for the weather. The club's bouncer, who is another yokai, caught the whiff of an unusual human and immediately became disgusted, "Stop right there. Who the hell are you two jerks?"

Calmly, Shinobu replied, "Good evening, sir. We're here for the party."

"Haha! What party? There ain't no party in there."

"Of course, there is. We received an invitation. Shuuichi?"

Shuuichi presented the flier, "Will this suffice?"

The bouncer observed the flier, "Hm. Hey, that's Kiyoni. Yeah, she's a hot one. You're here to see her?"

"We were personally invited by her."

"Hehe. Probably her next meal. Alright, alright. Get in there. Kiyoni would skin me alive if she didn't eat because of me." That frightened Shuuichi a bit upon entering the threshold. Kiyoni eating humans? Did she just invite Shuuichi to his death? Did Shuuichi just walk into his death?

Bathed under the neon lights of the club, patrons line and fill up just about every wall and table available. Hosts and hostesses did their best for their clients in the entertainment department with drinks, music, and overall fun. Aiko had finished her dance and was laughing it up with her fans. She encouraged all of them to drink to their hearts' content so long as they paid for it since it'll be a part of her commission. For every shot men took, she either threw hers back or took it so long as it was water. One businessman, who was from England and was a breast man, paid big so long as he was allowed to grope Aiko's breasts. "Your hands, they are so cold," Aiko stated sitting on his lap.

"That's what I have you for, babe," said the businessman, "Perfect hand warmers. I know you like it." Aiko's DD-cup melons were only covered by sparkling pink, heart-shaped nipple pasties.

"How is that?"

"Because your nipples are hard," he whispered, "I wanna see them up close. When can I see them? I'll pay extra."

Aiko thought this man was absolutely disgusting but he had money and she was a succubus, herself. This Englishman was producing sexual energy Aiko knew she needed so she gave in, "Right this way." She led the man towards one of the private rooms in the back.

Meanwhile, Shinobu and Shuuichi settled themselves at a booth reading the room as American music played in the background. The place smelled of alcohol, cigarette smoke, body sweat, and body fragrances such as cologne and perfume. In one area of the floor, a man popped a champagne bottle to the delight of four succubi hostesses. He was a newly-made widower celebrating the death of his abusive and controlling wife. "To my dead bitch of a wife," he shouted before chugging.

"That's a…different way of honoring one's spouse," Shuuichi noticed.

"Certainly," Shinobu agreed.

"Hello, my name is Juri," she greeted while setting the table, "I'll be your server tonight. Anything to get you started?"

"A gin and tonic," Shinobu requested.

"Okay and for you-?" The sight of Shuuichi excited Juri. She knew exactly what to do within the next few moments.

Shuuichi admired Juri's excitement, "Hello. I'll have-"

"Oh, no, no, no, no. I know exactly what to get you. Trust me."

"Um...okay?"

"I'll be right back. Stay right there!"

"Hm," Shinobu observed, "She seemed happy to see you. Have you seen her before?"

"No. Can't say that I have."

"Well..." Shinobu removed his coat, "the least you can do is relax. We're going to be here for a while."

Shuuichi did the same, "Right."

Juri raced towards the dressing rooms anxious to deliver the news, "Kiyoni! Kiyoni, open up!"

Kiyoni was taking a smoke break and checking her social media by the time Juri showed up, "What's good, Juri?"

"Open up!"

Reluctantly, Kiyoni opened the door. The second she saw how excited Juri was, Kiyoni grew nervous, "What?"

"He's here!"

"Here? Who's here?"

"Him! The priest guy!"

"Priest gu-you mean Minamino?"

"Yes! He's here!"

"Holy shit. Where?"

"Table seven. I just served him and some other guy some drinks."

"What did you give him?"

"A virgin strawberry daiquiri. You know, because he's a virgin."

Deadpanned, Kiyoni replied, "Why would you-? Nevermind. Who's the other guy?"

"I don't know. Some moody guy. Definitely not that Touya boy."

"Damn," Kiyoni checked her phone, "I got ten minutes until my next show. Keep them entertained for me, will ya?"

"You got it!"

Nervousness crept up Kiyoni's stomach again. A week ago, she watched Shuuichi in his element. Now, Shuuichi will watch Kiyoni in hers. She couldn't even believe he showed up. If she's going to reel Shuuichi in, Kiyoni will have to provide suitable bait.

On the main floor, Juri joined Shinobu and Shuuichi to keep them entertained, "I don't think I've seen you here before. Come here often?"

"No," Shinobu answered, "First time for the both of us."

"Really?"

"Yes," Shuuichi followed, "Miss Ikeda invited us. Do you know her?"

"Oh, yes! Kiyoni and I go way back. We used to be cocktail waitresses at one point."

"Really? So, what can you tell me about her?"

"Other than her being one of the most popular hostesses here, she can be such a sweetheart. Not only that but she's honest to a fault. Determined to accomplish her goals. Is a great dancer…!"

Just as Juri continued on, the club's lights all turned red while the DJ made his announcement, "Alright, ladies and gentlemen. It's time to put down your drinks, grab your dicks and air out your pussies. Give it up for the lovely, the sensual, the charismatic, the alluring Miss Kiyoni."

"Oh, here she comes now," Juri noted. Shinobu sipped on his gin and tonic while observing Shuuichi's mannerisms. If Shuuichi is truly attracted to Kiyoni, it'll bring about a larger incentive to convert her to Christianity.

A derivative of Streets by Doja Cat provided the perfect backdrop for Kiyoni's performance bringing the famous silhouette challenge to life. Her sexy silhouette included six-inch heels, bat wings, a tail, and horns, approaching the pole in an enticing manner. A couple of spins around the pole led to a couple of chair spins. Chair spins melted into a fan kick and martini spin. From the martini spin came a full climb that evolved into a cupid spin and figurehead and finishing with a slow and steady hood ornament. Kiyoni ended the pole dance with a back slide down that leads to some sexy body waves. Waves led to some floor moves including a leg sweep that shifted into some hip thrusts. Kiyoni was feeling the music by then.

Throughout the movement, Kiyoni made sure she kept her glowing eyes on Shuuichi whenever she could. Meanwhile, Shuuichi grew wide-eyed as he loosened his tie a bit due to his increasing body heat. Shinobu didn't mind the show but wasn't as into it as Shuuichi. He wasn't there to be entertained. The song was almost over and so was Kiyoni's dance. Swaying her hips from side to side morphed into twerking and more hip rolls. Posing in front of the pole brought the dance to a complete end. When the lights turned low and returned to normal, Kiyoni was gone.

Applause came from all over as the DJ resumed his current playlist. Juri whispered in Shuuichi's ear, "Did you enjoy the show?"

Startled, Shuuichi quickly replied, "Yes! I mean...she was…"

Juri giggled, "I'll give her the message. Be right back."

"Still drawn to her, I see," Shinobu indicated as soon as Juri departed.

"That obvious," Shuuichi questioned.

"Completely. Just because we live in God's word doesn't mean we aren't allowed to be attracted to whatever we're attracted to. Just have to be mindful of their character."

"Right," Shuuichi gulped down a few bits of his drink. Kiyoni's performance left his mouth and throat feeling a bit dry.

Sooner than anyone knew, the table was swarmed with girls, gravitating towards Shinobu like moths to a flame to which he paid no mind.

"Hey, sexy," asked one girl, "Come party with us."

"Sorry but I can't," Shinobu announced, "I have other plans tonight." The girls insisted on their own plans for Shinobu instead.

Before they can get a hold of Shuuichi, he's saved by a random hand on the shoulder, "Come with me if you want to live."

Shuuichi was immediately relieved, "Kiyoni?"

"Come," Kiyoni warned, "These girls do not mean well. Trust me." Shuuichi had no choice. He left with Kiyoni without giving much thought to Shinobu, taking his coat with him.

On the roof of the building, Kiyoni relit her marijuana cigarette. The city lights of Tokyo, including the ones from Tokyo Tower and sounds of the surrounding Kabukicho district, provided a great backdrop for the mood of the evening. Calm, peaceful, lively, cooling, and yet, charming.

"Would it be weird if I said I appreciate the fresh air," Shuuichi hinted.

"Nope," Kiyoni exhaled, "I come up here from time to time for that very reason. The back area smells just as bad as the front. Lubricant, sweat, body odor, private parts, alcohol, perfume. That's why I keep my dressing room door closed at all times."

"Lubricant," Shuuichi wondered as he analyzed Kiyoni's appearance. She wore nothing but her performance shoes and a black peacoat. "Does that mean…?"

A huge cloud of smoke and cold air escaped Kiyoni's lungs, "What? Not only is this place a strip club but it's also a brothel. Does that bother you?"

"Uh...no! Not at all. You did say this job pays the bills. Who am I to judge?"

"But you're disappointed. I can see it."

"I'm not disappointed."

"Yes you are."

"No, I am not. Just surprised. Shouldn't have to...treat your body...like that."

Kiyoni chuckled, "It's in my nature to, Shuuichi. I'm a succubus."

"Excuse me?"

Kiyoni took another drag of her cigarette, "I said I'm a succubus. Sex and lust are all I know. It's how I live."

Stunned, Shuuichi took a step back, "Wow. Just wow."

"Yeah. I figured you were out of my league. Too pure for me. You're welcome to go back inside and leave if you want. Sorry if I wasted your time."

"You know it's wrong to assume sometimes, right?"

"Excuse me?"

"Wrong to assume. It's how you lose trust in someone. It's also how one misses an opportunity to gain friendships."

"...Whatever."

Shock aside, Shuuichi returned to his normal self, "Okay, you're a performer who's also a succubus...who also smokes marijuana."

"Ooh, I'm just full of sin, am I? What are you gonna do? Stuff thousands of bible verses down my throat as a punishment or as means to make see the error of my ways? If you are, then piss off."

"One, you're not the person your friend, Miss Juri, said you were. Two, I'm not leaving."

"Come again?"

"Miss Kiyoni, I don't know what I did or said to make you feel as though you need to push me away but your behavior is rather troubling at the moment. Did I do something wrong?"

Kiyoni looked at Shuuichi, pondering his question. Knowing what little she knew of him, all Kiyoni saw was an overzealous, judgemental Christian with nothing better to do. She never saw Shuuichi as himself.

"Sorry. I have beef with Christianity. It's nothing against you, personally."

"That's a relief. All I wanted to do was extend a hand of friendship...and try that."

Kiyoni was confused at this point, "Try what?"

"Try what you have in your hand."

Kiyoni wanted to laugh, "This?! You know what this is, right?"

"I'm aware. May I?"

If anyone were to tell Kiyoni that she was going to experience the moment she was experiencing, she would've laughed in their faces. Yet, here she was.

"Fuck. Off! Christians don't smoke weed!"

Shuuichi extended that friendly hand anyway, "You'd be surprised."

"Shiiiiiiit," Kiyoni took one more hit before handing it over, "I have to see this."

Shuuichi took one hit and exhaled. He took a second hit and concluded, "This is some very weak stuff."

"Ex-cuuuse me?! That is from one the best yokai dealers in the world! The fuck do you mean it's weak?"

"Exactly what I mean. It's weak. I suggest you find your pusher and ask for your money back. This is terrible."

"Okay, what the fuck do you know about weed? You're a fucking...priest!"

"Actually, a priest in training. I'm a deacon for the moment."

"Sorry, deacon."

"To answer your question, come to the church tomorrow."

"I thought I made it clear that I wasn't going back there."

"I know. I'm inviting you again, anyway. You don't have to come to service. You can show up afterwards."

"What am I going back there for?"

"I'll show you. It's a surprise."

"You're not setting me up, are you?"

"By setting up, you mean providing you with better quality marijuana, then, yes."

Kiyoni could not believe what she witnessed, "A man of God...who smokes weed. Okay, it's a deal. I'll come back. This I have to see."

"It's a deal, then."

By night's end, Shuuichi reunited with Shinobu where the former gave a full report on his whereabouts. Shinobu was impressed with the delivery, especially learning of Kiyoni's return to the church, "Good work. I knew you could do it."

"Thank you," Shuuichi acknowledged.

"You truly have the drive to become a great priest, Shuuichi."

"Thank you."

"Now then. Let us make preparations for our special guest."

"Yes, Father."

Later on, Kiyoni ended the night lighting up the last of her stash. After a couple of hits, Kiyoni was done with it, "I hope that asshole ain't lying. I can't even enjoy this shit anymore." Thoughts ran through Kiyoni's mind in between hits. Is she really going back to the church to see if Shuuichi will follow through on his word or is she really going...just to see Shuuichi?