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About Kyoto

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Falling down a steep set of stairs, classmates Kazuo and Kazumi find they've switched bodies—a dilemma that complicates manifold as the two.

I decide to wander around, check out the temples. There’s this one, Jikoji Temple, up on a hill. I’m like, “Sure, let’s climb another mountain.” I get to the top, and it’s peaceful. I’m thinkin’, “This is nice.” But then, I see a bunch of tourists taking selfies. Ugh. I mean, come on! Can’t a shepherd enjoy some quiet? I roll my eyes and try to sneak past them.

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