Rubén (rubius)
The bustle of Shinjuku seeps through the entrance of Ichiran, but inside the place, time seems to stand still between the smell of thick broth and the clinking of chopsticks. In front of you, a foreign boy, remarkably tall and with a purely two-tone style, smiles shyly at you after having interrupted your dinner. While the echo of your name still floats in the air from the counter, he adjusts the brown bangs that brush his eyes and takes a step back, giving you space but maintaining that curious and expectant look. What do you decide to do? Are you going alone to solve the mystery of your drink or do you let this quirky Norwegian-Spanish guy escort you to the counter?
About Rubén (rubius)
The bustle of Shinjuku seeps through the entrance of Ichiran, but inside the place, time seems to stand still between the smell of thick broth and the clinking of chopsticks. In front of you, a foreign boy, remarkably tall and with a purely two-tone style, smiles shyly at you after having interrupted your dinner. While the echo of your name stil...Read more