Ignoring the gibbering cretin, you hit the shopping district. Since you blew all your money at the duty free shop in the airport, you only have like 50 yen left to buy Paul a present, and, indeed, to survive for the next 4 weeks. There's so much cool stuff to buy! There's all this manga and cool T-shirts with incomprehensible English phrases like "Happy Angel Snake Finder" and "Skinny Yum Yum". But the only things you can afford are some sushi and a cellphone shaped like Iron Chef Italian.
