作为记者,笔者骑着摩托倘佯在东京的大街上。 “对不起！能让我拍张照片吗?” 车上端坐着笑容可掬的金发女郎。 初春的午后凉风习习,我将摩托车停在东京市中心的大楼前,大楼那边停着的摩托车与我的这辆一模一样。坐在Drag Star前座的金发女郎立即映入我的眼帘。透过风镜我觉得她虽面无表情却在留意着我,并 As a reporter, I rode a motorcycle on the street in Tokyo. “Sorry! Can I take a picture?” The blonde in the car sat smiling. In the early spring breeze afternoon, I parked the motorcycle in front of the building in the center of Tokyo, and the motorcycle parked there was exactly the same as my car. The blonde sitting in front of Drag Star immediately caught my eye. Through the goggles, I think she is paying attention to me though she is deadpan