Behind the Make-up (Kaido)
 

Kazuki Ashikaga ran the largest import and export business in Japan; he also had a stake in a local well known tea house that he liked to visit. The 25 year old brunette male was currently driving towards the tea house where he would be meeting with one of his most trusted advisors. His navy suit freshly pressed he could not stomach formal attire; instead prefered casual or traditional clothing, much to the chagrin of his co-workers.

Kazuki had inherited the business from the previous owner, his father so most didn't respect Kazuki simply because of that. He didn't know why though. Soon he would pull up and he watched as his advisor approached. It was customary for the advisor to open the car door for him and bow.

Standing outside of a Edo period style building was a young woman in a black pencil skirt, matching jacket and a red blouse. She was waiting for Kazuki to celebrate his success in taking over the business. She believed that he is the man for the job.

As he arrived she approached the car once it stopped and opens the door for him. Bowing to him to show his her respect.

(Sorry for the delay)

Kazuki didn't respond to her but instead he simply looked up at the building after he got out. "Hope the sushi has been prepared." He simply said. He had, peculiar tastes. One of them was eating sushi off of a naked geisha but he wasn't really here for that. The woman turned out to be his advisor.

"Can you remind me what I'm here for?" He asked her. "I don't really see the point but, male geisha?"

"You are here as a celebration. It's all been paid for." she said with a business like smile on her face. "When asked about the male geisha, she clears her throat. "Well you see, the female geisha that was suppose to do it got sick with the flu and this was the only replacement they had on short notice." she explains to him.

Meanwhile inside, a young lad laid there on the table. Wearing nothing but some leaves with sushi on top of it. Even if he was to be nothing more then a plate, he still had his hair up and make-up on. He spend most of the morning be prepped for today. From being washed head to toe to being gloom. This was very nerve wrecking for him. He usually handle the less important clients and cleaning up. He was just started this a few months ago due to personal reasons. The head geisha warned him what would happen if he messed this up and told her he will not let her down. Though it was hard to keep his body still for he wanted to shake like a leaf with how nervous he was.