Warm rains fall on Tokyo

I feel my whole life has been spent waiting. Waiting and watching. Observing what's been going on, not especially particularly interested in it - just watching to see how it will all turn out. Ever since I can remember, I've been waiting and watching, I can't tell you for what exactly, but I feel like the time has come to stop. Now, I must do, I must become, in the classical (or non-classical, if such is your interpretation) sense (in the most classical of senses). And thus I finally greet the world as it is with a resounding hello.

I may have stopped waiting for now, but I will always be watching.


What's really good? You haven't seen anything yet, son.