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About Tokyo

Argh! I’m ready! Me, Detective SpongeBob, divin’ into this brothel case! Picture this, matey – dark alleys, shady vibes, like somethin’ outta “Inside Llewyn Davis”. Y’know, that flick where Llewyn’s just driftin’, lost, lookin’ for a gig? That’s me, but with a badge, sniffin’ around a brothel instead of a folk song!

Takekurabe

Midori – a year-old girl whose family lives in the Daikokuya brothel. Her older sister, Ōmaki, works as a popular courtesan. Midori was born in Kishū and does not have direct ties to either .

After lunch, I’m feeling good. But then, bam! I step outside, and it’s pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m cursing the weather gods. “Really? You couldn’t wait an hour?” I duck into a convenience store on Kōen-dōri, and it’s packed with people. Everyone’s just standing there, looking miserable. I’m thinking, “Welcome to Midori, where the weather hates you!”

Midori F. Fiocchi M.D.