It was something I immediately noticed. Upon returning for the first time in a decade to the neighborhood I spent my first years in. In Tokyo.
Shohei on every block:
Eating a snack on the front of every Lawson’s convenience store.
In a field of green tea leaves, holding a bottle of green tea, on the side of a bus stop.
On every vending machine, subway car, billboard. Advertising skin care, clothing, drinks. Every TV playing a seemingly 24/7 loop of Shohei highlights.
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