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Chapter Twenty: Change of Hands:

February 21st, 1977. Iijiri Kyoko knocked on Kato’s door early in the morning. He had just moved into the village. At the time, the former priest kept to himself. He just wanted to be left alone. Easy to see why after losing her wife and daughter. Too bad Kyoko didn’t see it that way. She pounded on the door hard.

“Leave me alone!” Kato yelled inside. Kyoko did the opposite. She knocked on the door harder.

“I’m coming! I’m coming!” he said at last. Kyoko waited on the front porch. The door slid open. Kato looked her up and down. Kyoko looked about his age. Her deep royal blue hair was in two tight braids. Her hand knit scarf was wrapped tight around her thin body. Her western-style clothes looked odd on her. Kyoko looked so tiny to him. Kato looked at her funny.

“What do you want?” he asked. Kyoko grinned at him. Kato looked at her oddly.

“Hi…” he mumbled. His neighbor stared on still. The former priest looked at her.

“Can I help you?” he asked. His neighbor smiled still.

“Just saying hi!” she chirped. Kato didn’t seem to believe her. Something told him she wasn’t going to leave right away.

“Why?” he asked.

“May I come in?” the woman asked. Kato raised an eyebrow at her.

“Why?” he asked again. Kyoko didn’t answer. She just let herself in. Kato became slightly offended.

“Oh come right on in, why don’t you?” he mumbled sarcastically under his breath. The former priest slid the door shut behind them. Kyoko walked around the house looking around. Kato watched her annoyed. “/Feel free to leave now!/” he thought over and over again. Then, Kyoko turned around to him with a puzzled look on her face. The former priest stared at her.

“What?” he asked. Kyoko shook her head.

“You have no pictures,” she pointed out. Kato raised an eyebrow at her.

“So?” he asked.

“That’s so sad!” she announced. Kato thought she had just lost her mind.

“And?” he asked. Kyoko shrugged at him.

“Don’t you have family?” she asked. Kato really became pissed. He glared at her.

“They’re dead!” he hissed. Kyoko went serious and lowered her head.

“I’m so sorry…” she mumbled. The former priest said nothing. He just leaned against the wall. The man was tired from the grief. He just couldn’t take it anymore. Kyoko saw the sorrow in his eyes. “/Poor lonely soul,/” she thought. Kato needed someone. So, Kyoko leaned against the wall with him in silence. Kato didn’t look up. Yet, he knew he had a new ally—somehow.

May 2009. The next morning, Kyoko went out to check the mail. It all looked the same at first. But then, she saw it. A deep black envelope with Kato’s handwriting on it. Kyoko froze in her place. Oh this was bad, really bad. Something had happened to her old friend.

The old woman ran inside. She threw down the rest of the mail on the coffee table. Kyoko looked at the envelope again. Her heart sank. “/Oh Iwao,/” she thought. “/What have you gotten into now?/” Kyoko drew in a deep breath and opened the letter. She read to herself in silence:

Kyoko:

By the time you get this letter, I will be dead. As I told you over the phone, I brought Anna back from the dead. However, Haruka still wants to kill her. I have been guiding Malchik to the truth. That’s where you come in.

I’m entrusting you to guide her to the truth. Use anonymous e-mails. Riku can help you with that. I have left you the keys to my apartment and Midori’s money to help you with Malchik. I have written the instructions on the next page. Don’t fail us; Malchik needs you.

Kyoko stared at the letter for a long while. Kato was dead? Her old friend was dead? She always knew his dealings with the Eda-Kimoto clan would get him killed. Now, he was asking her to pick up where he left off. He did so because he knew that he could rely on her. So now, she couldn’t let him down.

Kyoko drew in another breath. Okay, then. She’ll do it. That meant one thing however. Good thing the old woman had the keys for that.

Meanwhile the evening, Emiko worked fiercely on her computer. She had been at it for days. The demon hadn’t eaten or slept. Hotaru became worried and lonely for her. So that evening, Hotaru walked into the living room and came up behind her girlfriend. She embraced the butch demon and cuddled close. Emiko pushed her off.

“Not now!” she mumbled. Hotaru looked at her, pouting. Emiko sensed that she wasn’t leaving. She sighed and rolled her eyes.

“What, Hoto-chan?” the butch demon asked. The loli demon pouted as she shuffled her feet.

“Well…” she mumbled. Hotaru tried to fit her needs into words. Emiko turned and stared at her.

“Speak!” she barked. “I’m busy right now!” Hotaru swallowed a bit.

“I miss you so much,” she murmured at first. She paused for a moment. Hotaru clinched her fists tight. She trembled a little bit. Emiko waited.

“What is it?” she pressed. Hotaru shut her eyes tightly.

“We hadn’t had sex in a long while!” she blurted out. Her cheeks turned a bright red after saying that. Emiko’s face didn’t change.

“Is that all?” she asked. Her girlfriend nodded quickly. Silence passed for a moment. Emiko gave her a kind, little smile.

“Sweetie,” she addressed. “We will have sex when I am finished with my work.” Hotaru looked at her, unconvinced.

“When will you be finished?” she asked. Emiko went quiet. Her girlfriend sighed, annoyed.

“Figures,” she mumbled. The loli demon walked away disappointed. Emiko sighed and went back to work. Truth was, back when she was trying to overthrow Hell to free the innocents, Emiko and her troops made a pact to deny themselves pleasures such as smoking, drinking, drugs, and sex. She wanted them fully focused on the battles ahead. However, that was years ago.

Emiko began to feel the effects of desire racing in her mind. She tried to fight it off long enough to keep researching information on the Eda-Kimoto clan and how to overthrow Satan again. She did so successfully at first. Over time, it began to sink in. Emiko’s mind wandered back to the bedroom. It had been so long…

The butch demon shook her head hard. “/No!/” she thought. “/I mustn’t give in! I must focus on the mission!/” Emiko pushed herself to keep working. However, the harder she worked, the worse she couldn’t focus. The demon’s mind kept coming back to Hotaru’s bare pale skin. Her innocence hid her mischief well. She missed hearing Hotaru crying out in pleasure. Oh, the sweet taste of her…

Emiko shut her eyes tightly. She tried to block it out. The images got stronger, more vivid. Finally, the demon resolved to the only known way to get rid of temptation.

The butch demon shut everything down and got up from her desk. She walked up the stairs to her and Hotaru’s bedroom. She slowly pushed open the door. Hotaru sat on the bed waiting. She looked up when she heard the door open. Emiko stood in the doorway looking in. Her girlfriend raised an eyebrow at her.

“Yes?” she asked. Emiko didn’t speak. She just walked over to the bed and crawled on. The demon leaned in and kissed her girl on the lips. Hotaru didn’t bother to resist. She only kissed back. The kiss increased from there. Emiko lightly pushed Hotaru back onto the bed. Yet, the loli demon had plans of her own tonight!

Hotaru quickly flipped her girlfriend on her back and climbed on top. Emiko looked up, slightly surprised. Hotaru sat up, grinning. She lightly put a finger to her lips.

“Uh-uh-uh,” the loli demon whispered. “I’m in control tonight! You just lie there and enjoy yourself!” Emiko quickly nodded.

“Okay, take me!” she said. Hotaru grinned wickedly. She leaned down and kissed her girlfriend again. Emiko kissed back. The loli demon slipped her tongue into her beloved’s mouth while she slowly rolled off her white tank top. Emiko lifted her arms as she did so. Hotaru lightly threw it to the floor. Emiko’s small yet full chest was in plain view. Lucky for she never wore any bras. Easier time for them both. Hotaru broke off the kiss to take a good look at her lover. Her cheeks were painted a bright red.

“Beautiful!” she breathed out in a whisper. Hotaru felt herself getting hot and wet below. She pushed herself to keep going. Hotaru began breathing heavily as she slowly slid off her black baby doll dress. Emiko stared on in delight at her lover’s black strapless bra and panties. Hotaru knelt down and kissed her lover again. Emiko reached up and slowly unhooked Hotaru’s bra. The loli demon offered up no resistance. She trembled at Emiko’s touch, as a matter of fact. Once the bra came off, the butch demon tossed it to the floor. The kisses grew hotter from there.

Hotaru slowly reached down to Emiko’s tight black jeans. She playfully tugged on them a bit. Her lover moaned loudly in her mouth. Hotaru quickly undid the black and spike-jeweled belt. She did the same with the jeans themselves. Emiko felt herself getting wet at Hoto-chan’s touch. She moaned loudly in her mouth. Hotaru smiled at the satisfaction. Time to raise the stakes.

The loli demon slowly rolled off her beloved’s jeans. Emiko trembled with yummy, heated sweat. She moaned even louder in her mouth. The jeans joined the rest of the clothes. The lovely demons were in panties. The kisses grew faster and faster.

Emiko reached down tenderly and grabbed a hold of Hotaru’s lacy black panties. She quickly yanked them off of her beloved. The loli demon’s hands strayed down to the butch demon’s small breasts. She squeezed them tight. Emiko squealed in delight. She quickly spread her legs right away. Hotaru’s panties ended up on the floor as well. The loli demon took her girlfriend’s cotton blue and white panties off and threw them to the floor with the rest of the clothes. Now for the fun parts.

Hotaru slowly began kissing down her neck. Her beloved whimpered and moaned aloud.

“Oh yes!” she whimpered out. Hotaru began licking and nibbling as well. Emiko just moaned out louder. She began stroking her girlfriend’s long, loose black hair. That inspired more to follow. The loli demon kissed down to her chest. Emiko moaned out louder. Hotaru came down to her breasts. She started sucking on them right away. Her love shut her eyes in delight.

“Yes!” she cried. “More, more!” Her lover was more than happy to comply. Anything to make the butch one scream. Anything to make her scream!

After a few more sucks, Hotaru kept licking and kissing downwards until she came to her final destination and slipped her tongue inside. Emiko really cried aloud now.

“Oh yes!” she screamed. “Hoto-chan! Ohhh!!!” Hotaru began licking faster and faster. She even added in her fingers into the mix. The heat and moisture greeted her with ecstasy. Emiko’s head swam with intense pleasure.

“Hoto-chan!” she yelled. “I love you! I love you! I love you!!!” That drove her girlfriend to go even faster. A sea of bright red of passion washed over them intensely. Neither one wanted it to end.

Emiko came in a high flood. “Hoto-chan, I love you so much!” she screamed. Hotaru licked up her sweet prize. Her lover whimpered and moaned the whole time.

“Oh wow!” Emiko yelped. “You’re so great!!!” Once she finished up, Hotaru slid upwards and lied down next to the butch demon. They smiled at each other warmly. Hotaru lightly tapped Emiko on nose. She lightly giggled at her.

“Good enough?” the loli demon asked. Emiko gave her a little kiss. Hotaru kissed her back. They slowly parted. The butch demon gave her a sexy little smile.

“Shit yeah!” she replied. Hotaru giggled again. They fell asleep in each other’s arms. Emiko felt much better. Maybe she could focus much better on her work now.

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