Diane Joplin wondered how she had emerged from the myriad depths of Shinjuku Station in one piece. She figured she wouldn’t have made it out of there without the help of the AR unit, which superimposed instructions on to the glasses telling her exactly which exits to take. She had bought the AR on a whim and now it was proving itself to be worth a lot more than the money she had shelled out for it. Diane stood still on the pavement outside the exit trying to get her bearings as a non-stop column of Japanese humanity oozed out of the station all around her. The AR had superimposed a detailed map over the intersection with blinking arrows indicating the way to the Keio Plaza Hotel, which was located to the north just a few minutes walk away.

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