Akihabara shopping

The sun was beaming down the crowded streets of Tokyo. There wasn’t a single cloud in the sky, somehow. Even though it rained the night before, none of the puddles remained. The main streets were bustling with energy. Everybody was walking around, with their own desires and goals, acting as one as they moved in a unit. Tokyo behaved like an organism from afar, with the lights becoming more forming into a painting, where every detail could be focused and it would say a thousand words. Every face showed the good and the bad of themselves, and of Tokyo. No matter what rooftop was chosen, it would always be a perfect spot to paint.“Hey Inori, you zoning out again?” Futaba spoke as she stared up against Yusuke’s arm. Waving her hand around his face, hoping he didn’t lose his mind.“Ah, you caught me in a moment, sorry about that.”