angels
June 2016. It was a typical rainy day in the afternoon. On such days, I decided to visit Ame-mura (Rain Village). The elevator showcased impressive graffiti on the stairs and an abnormal subculture area. The chaos level was overwhelming. Even if you think it's dangerous, once you step into the terrifying elevator, there's no turning back. Let's head to Anamune-san. There are no female doctors, but the incredibly friendly and humble nurse staff will escort you. The chaotic space lacks the usual medical guidance, so immerse yourself in the world view here. This place also doubles as a gallery, offering a variety of chaos every time you visit. You can choose your favorite seat without any forced guidance, which is quite good. While the stainless steel cold table is nice, sitting near Johnny with his cast is a unique experience. Here, you can enjoy meals that are quite high in stamina and salt content, far from typical hospital food. I chose the Green Curry over the food set. The Green Curry had a thick consistency with boiled vegetables and tender chicken. The bread was moist and soft with a hint of butter flavor. The soup was a vegetable consomme with plenty of onions and watercress, flavored with black pepper. I enjoyed my meal in a trance-like state, as the nurses were doing laundry on the balcony of the apartment. They were prompt with water refills, serving it in test tubes. Later, a young couple arrived, and we exchanged nods. Perhaps I should read the "Complete Disappearance Manual" now? In May 2014, on the fifth floor of a mixed-use building in Minami. There was a cafe themed after a hospital, with a unique and extravagant atmosphere. I visited during lunchtime, and the graffiti-covered building itself had a deep and intimidating aura, making it quite challenging to enter. I nervously entered the door, and was greeted by a showcase with chocolate cakes in beakers. There were stylish mannequins with flowers on their heads, test tubes, crutches, and kimonos hanging everywhere, creating a mysterious space. The tables resembled surgical tables, and the green floor added to the hospital-like ambiance. The menu was quite extensive, offering curries, taco rice, and desserts, all homemade. I ordered an Americano and opted for a dark roast. The coffee had a strong and nutty flavor, which I found delicious. Sugar was served in a medicine bottle resembling a vial. Enjoying coffee under the corset-themed lighting was quite a rare experience. There were grotesque models that couldn't be captured in photos, making me glad I didn't visit at night. The cafe was very quiet, with spiritual music playing in the background. It was a hidden gem where you could escape the hustle and bustle. The atmosphere was very cozy, and the cute, young staff members were very friendly and approachable. They also mentioned that the cafe now doubles as a gallery, showcasing kimonos and other items. The mannequin had a name, Johnny, and there was a sense of thoroughness in the decor that I admired. It was a unique adventure to step into a medical-themed space. There were various medical items on display, but I couldn't find a stethoscope. Perhaps this place is more focused on surgery? Take care of yourself, and stay safe.