Ikusa Otome Suvia Vol.02

tokyo tower

Today is the last day of summer and I have seen the largest Buddha in Japan.
Today, last day of summer, I left a tablet written in the temple, hoping that my wish will come true.
realize their dreams and being happy are two separate things and do not necessarily linked, at this time I'm understanding.
Tokyo hot and full of people who walk and run without saying a word, it was not for high school girls who laugh while crossing the street and television screens of Shibuya with the new singing idol. Kyoto is sultry and full of temples, ancient houses and streets that are almost that refer to anime. Kobe has a port and rebuilt a English galleon near two modern ships. The colors of the sky are blurred and soft, like everything here is accurate and precise up to capacity. The four people are in so as not to say no to any request and apologize all the time for the minimum error.
There is peace and quiet, seems to be on another planet where the loud noise and cries do not exist.
not find even the determination of Nana, if Takeshita dori with girls dressed in black and gothic lolita shops from.
's all frozen in time, as a frame that blend of crisp color gradation. The stand and watch from the outside to understand its meaning.

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The Tokyo Tower is very high, but looking at it from the bottom one does not realize it. When you get through a glass window and look down you realize that you are 150 meters high, but it still does not surprise you that much.

that the fourth floor there will be a giant Pikachu, who are the second shop of Hello Kitty and who will read the hand, which will meet here and that the couples in this place the people in anime by 'date when it has to do shady things.

Maybe it's cloudy, and light for taking photos sucks, despite the adjustment of brightness. It will be that this is another world, planet Tokyo, Japan's solar system. Ginza is

a Fifth Avenue department stores where they have nine stories and beloved restaurants, JR Yamamoto is a line and there are elevated platforms with the fences so that people do not throw you in front of the real Japanese cuisine is mozzarella soy milk and eel soup, the City 'at night is full of light and career women wear short hair and dark trousers. The Temple of Zozogi has no staff to speak English, the horoscope costs 200 yen and there are tablets that can be attached at the temples to express the desires - the things written have infinite value, it seems.

The thing is otherworldly and slightly disturbing is the silence here. By subway, the streets, temples, even in restaurants. There's this whispering in the background like a piece of music that does not want to bother. Maybe because we are not accustomed to, but after a little unnerving and I think of a person who speaks to death, by comparison.

Tomorrow we will be at Ghibli Museum, if I could come, and then go to Shibuya to breathe the air of Tokyo - what for me is the real Tokyo, even though I know it's not for nothing .

I expect the Shibuya 109 building, the Mandarake, the Kiddyland and all those things pucciose I love to distraction.

Right now I can not think of anything to write romantic dolcioso, mhm. It will be that in this city aimed at the aesthetic perfection and extreme politeness does not give off heat, at least for me. I feel that being here will Hachiko in every way, always split between Takumi and Nobu, in search of Nana in the crowd.

"Now that my relationship with Nana was shattered, I was not more of any injuries I might suffer."