I lived Yokohama for 2 years before I moved to Niigata. That time my office was at Nishi-Shinjuku so I rode Denentoshisen in weekdays. One night I was immersed into my kindle for 1.5 hr ride to home, somebody tapped my arm. In those days I'm not good at Japanese swears but I know what end with -yaro is not that good meaning. Suddenly a middle age drunk ojisan grab my arm and threatens me in Japanese. Funny thing is he keep grabbing my arm until he off the train at Futakotamagawa. It was about 30ish min. I never done anything to be blamed. I modestly moved my cross bag in front of me and just read the damn kindle for whole time. That night I started my private lesson from my son for Japanese swears. Now I am Jojudesu.
by jakekong007