Firework festival without Yukata
No matter how crowdy it is, I definitely would join in this Japanese jollification.
No matter how cold the Takoyaki is, I would definitely enjoy its flavor with the firework.
But it’s’ a pity that I didn’t get even one picture of those many cute girls with yukata.
The most touching moment: the fireworks suddenly dashed up to the night sky left to me while I was still squeezing through the crowd.
It’s so high, bright, and charming.
Perhaps the people here are all living in a picture. And I was very grateful that I could join them for a while.
Never before had I loved the hustle and bustle so much.