ItalianoGACKT Official Weibo update. Translation below:
I went to Nagoya today.
It’s because I went to see the Live of BALUE HEARTS in Nagoya.
Because I went straight to Shinagawa station from the hospital, it took longer than I expected.
My staff waited for me in the station,
when they saw me, they started walking forward with big strides.
“We are really out of time!!!”
This sentence is like magic,
when I was told that I wanted to walk even slower, I wondered why…
It’s too crowded in Shinagawa station,
When I saw how crowded it was I was actually touched.
I remembered when I first arrived in Tokyo.
When I walked from the west side of the underground pavement in Ikebukuro to the east side,
the passerby kept knocking onto me, and I actually got angry.
From then I sweared to never walk this underground ever again!
I missed that time so much.
Although Shinagawa station was very crowded,
but the Shinkansen was very empty.
Well, I started feeling uncomfortable.
I immediately went to the dinner place when I reached Nagoya.
It’s a shop selling intestine hotpot the place is called “MOTSUFUJI”.
Although it’s a rest day for the shop, the boss opened it for us and even let us have the whole place to ouselves.
This kind of things made me feel bitter and astringent.
The reason I always went to this shop everytime I’m in Nagoya is, not only because of the taste.
The goodwill of the shop owner makes me more happy than anything else.
The staff who came to work because of us, everyone’s goodwill,
are the best spice for the food.
I’m really thankful to you all.
Talking about dinner,
I had dinner with the top from Japan’s MMA group “Rizin”.
Can you guess what did they say while we were eating?
“Do you want to seriously think about joining the competition?
If it’s GACKT-san you will surely get very good results!”
That being said…
What are you all talking about??
My ligament has already torn!!!
Previously,
the staff of PRIDE came to see me practice…
After that,
PRIDE had invited me to join the competition too
at that time they said the same thing too.
“What were they thinking about…, I’m a musican alright??”
High praises should know when to stop.
I’m only just too energetic and aggressive,
if I have to go up into the professional ring, it will be an embarressing thing.
I’m just a ordinary musician who is babaric and easily pissed off…
Really, please just spare me.
To an uncle whose ligament is torn, what were you guys saying, it’s annoying…
Source: GACKT WEIBO
Translation: GACKT ITALIA Team
Translation © GACKT ITALIA