Arcade pilgrims to Japan expect Disneyland: a grand culmination of a ceremonial journey. But while the Magic Kingdom gates are marked by fronds of palm, the line between Arcade and notArcade is so fine it disappears.
Dare you read this ghostly Friday tale? And can you solve the riddle of the tile?
Where’s the best arcade in Tokyo? Anywhere upstairs.
There’s energy in the air but what’s it for?
