Observing the trains in Tokyo (Trainspotting)
Neon bled in the twilight sky as Kaito perched within the rickety fire escape, his worn notebook clutched in a single hand and his trusty Nikon in the other. Underneath, the sprawling labyrinth from the Shibuya Crossing pulsed with everyday living, a kaleidoscope of humanity rushing in each individual direction. But Kaito's target was unwavering -