Synopsis

In the Asagaya district of Tokyo, nestled amidst buildings and residences near the station, lies an unexpected haven. This is a goldfish pond, a venerable establishment that has thrived for over ninety years, since the Taisho era. For a modest fee of six hundred yen an hour – which includes a fishing rod and bait – it offers an easy escape for passersby, drawing a steady stream of visitors throughout the day. Here, regulars have been casting lines for more than fifty years, while office workers,