A few days later, not long after lunch.
Okabe Iyayama's wife, Ahu, got out of the carriage in front of the "Wanjin Theatre."
Today was New Wanjin's rest day—something they only learned existed after coming to New Wanjin, or rather, it was only after arriving in Wanjin that they realized even commoners could have rest days. On rest days, New Wanjin always bustled with excitement, and right now the plaza in front of the Wanjin Theatre was packed with crowds.
Little shopkeepers and peddlers doing business, street performers showing off their skills, visitors from out of town who had come for the lively scene—altogether, the crowd was a noisy, chaotic mix, but there was a vibrancy here that other places lacked. It wasn't unpleasant at all.
