shinkansen
fast–ss trains in j-pan.
the shinkansen can move at speeds above 250mph, and resemble a airplane on the inside. you can travel extremely long distances very quickly by utilizing the shinkansen, but you pay the price. they’re far more expensive than taking a local train.
i felt like i was flying when i rode the shinkansen, watching the small towns fly by at 260mph.
shinkansen (aka `bullet train`) are super fast advanced trains running at over 270mph from hakata in the south of j-pan all the way to akita, in the north. shinkansen lines also run from tokyo to takaaki, nagano, osaka and sendai. they are the greatest, go green cars (first cl-ss)!!!!!
funky westerner: omg/ lmao, yesterday i rode the shinkansen to tokyo, then i went to the tokyo disney resort!!!!
super j-panese man: oh sugoi, choto takai desu ne!!! tokyo disuni resoto ga tanoshikata desh-ta ka?
westerner: wow, i too can speak the language of the ninja: domo arigato mr robato!!!! tsuki no eki wa tokyo, tokyo eki desu!!!!!
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