Mark
We end up booking a capsule hotel in the Kyobashi district before indulging ourselves in the Tokyo nightlife. Although a proper recollection of the night is non-existent, flashes of karaoke bars, sensory overloading arcade halls, tempura and a gun-carrying white suited Japanese man in a peculiar nightclub, not necessarily in that order, come to mind. Tokyo's neon jungle is baffling beyond expectations.