Sometimes, Japan is everything you need it to be. I'm only here for 3 hours, waiting on my flight to Guangzhou, but it has already infused my brain with the Japanness. It's not the mini akihabara that is the duty free, nor is it the odd lack of a Cinnabon. No, it's the kid who flung a pokemon at me.
Well, okay, not at me, but sort of near me.
I choose you pikachu. Man, I'm sleepy.