Even Ryogoku Bridge is visible, so many people... Aoto can hardly imagine how terrifying the crowd will be when entering the core area of the convention.
Tonight, the weather is favorable.
At this moment, as the moon has just risen. The white orb-like moonlight hangs high on the deep blue night sky.
The slanting moonlight casts the shadows of the row of houses to the left onto the wide, solid-packed dirt road, reinforced by the trampling of countless pedestrian feet, casting shadows on the heads and shoulders of the tourists.
The storefronts on the row of shops to the right, along with Aoto walking by the right side of the street, are all bathed in bright light.
Aoto carefully avoids the crowds, inching forward, while pulling out a delicate Western pocket watch from his pocket, clicked open the watch face to check the current time.
This Western watch was bought by Aoto a while ago, with the help of Katsu Rintarō.
