Three days later we landed in Japan. John convinced his father to lend us one of his private jets. At the airport, specially prepared cars took us straight to the house located in a rich neighborhood filled with beautiful residencies.
The long travel not only wasn't that long for us, but also we weren't really tired after thanks to our amazing bodies, so there was no problem with, after quick unpacking, going straight to do some shopping.
We kinda predicted this, so we circled out the time of arrival to be in the morning.
We visited Shibuya because John recommended it, and spent a few hours walking around from store to store. In his company, nobody had any problems letting us in even the most snobbish places where I wouldn't be allowed to enter in my clothes.
