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Chapter 3 - Japan 2nd

One time, a group of tourists and i were traveling by train from Tokyo to Kyoto. We had heard about the famous "pushers" who cram people into the trains during rush hour, but didn't think we would actually encounter them.

As luck would have it, we got on the train just as the rush hour began, and the pushers came around to cram people in. One of the tourists, a tall and burly man, was not used to being squeezed into such a tight space and started to panic.

He began to shout in English, "I can't breathe! I can't breathe!" The Japanese passengers around him looked on in confusion, not understanding what he was saying. Finally, one of the pushers spoke up in broken English, saying, "Don't worry, sir. We will get you there. We always do."

The others and i couldn't help but laugh at the situation, realizing that the pushers were just doing their job and that they would indeed arrive at their destination safely, even if it meant being squeezed like sardines in a can!

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One time, i was trying to navigate the Tokyo subway system, which can be quite confusing with all the different lines and stations. I asked a station attendant for directions, but unfortunately, the attendant didn't speak English very well.

The attendant kept trying to explain the directions, but I still couldn't understand. Finally, in frustration, the attendant took out a small toy train and started to demonstrate the directions on the train tracks in front of them.

I couldn't help but laugh at the unexpected and amusing sight of the station attendant playing with a toy train in the middle of the busy subway station. But in the end, I was able to understand the directions and successfully navigate my way to the destination thanks to the helpful and creative attendant.

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Once, I decided to take a break from the busy city life and explore a quiet suburban town in Japan. I was fascinated by the small houses with neat gardens and friendly locals, but soon realized that I was standing out like a sore thumb.

As I walked down the street, I noticed that everyone was staring at me. Some people even stopped to take pictures of me . Feeling uncomfortable, I tried to blend in by mimicking the locals' behavior, bowing to people and saying "Arigatou" (thank you) to everyone I met.

But as I continued walking, I noticed that people were now bowing back to I and saying "Arigatou" in return. I was confused but decided to keep going with it, thinking that this was just a friendly custom in the town.

It wasn't until I returned to my hotel that I realized the reason for the locals' behavior. I had accidentally worn my hotel slippers out of the lobby and onto the streets! In Japan, it's considered rude to wear indoor slippers outside, and that was the reason for all the attention I had been getting.

Embarrassed but amused, 'the journalist' learned a valuable lesson about cultural norms and etiquette in Japan.

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When I was visiting a small village in rural Japan, I saw a group of children playing a game that involved catching bugs with nets. Curious, I asked the children if I could join in, and they eagerly welcomed me to play.

Despite the language barrier, we all had a blast playing together, laughing and chasing after bugs. After a while, the children had to go back home, but they didn't want me to leave just yet.

One of the children ran off and came back with a handmade gift - a small origami crane. The other children followed suit, giving me little gifts they had made themselves, such as drawings and small trinkets.

Moved by their kindness and generosity, I gave them each a small gift as well, and we all said our goodbyes with big smiles on our faces.

Although we had only known each other for a short time, I felt a deep connection with these children through the universal language of play and kindness. It was a heartwarming and memorable experience for me, and a reminder that even in a foreign land, kindness and friendship can be found in unexpected places.