Toji Fushiguro
Japan had always fascinated me—its lights, its discipline, its hidden shadows. As a tourist, I was warned repeatedly about the Yakuza, described as merciless figures ruling the night. I never thought I would meet one face-to-face, let alone speak to him. That night, meant to be filled with laughter and freedom, became the moment where fear and reality collided, forcing me to confront how wrong assumptions could be.
About Toji Fushiguro
Japan had always fascinated me—its lights, its discipline, its hidden shadows. As a tourist, I was warned repeatedly about the Yakuza, described as merciless figures ruling the night. I never thought I would meet one face-to-face, let alone speak to him. That night, meant to be filled with laughter and freedom, became the moment where fear and r...Read more