You think you play arcades by dropping a coin for a thrill-ride in a fake car. Not in Tokyo.
In Tokyo, you need your phone, which you charge at the cabinet; you need Healthy Milk Afternoon Tea; and you need a seated posture you can hold for hours.
In Tokyo, you drop years, not coins; the game gets in your pocket; your face is the colour of the screen.
Photographer and writer covering Tokyo arcade life – the videogames, the metropolis and the people