Me: Do you want it?
Matt: I don't know.
Me: Do you want it?!
Matt: Um, maybe.
Me: Yes or no...You have to decide!
In the meantime, the item gets further and further from reach. Sometimes you get it, sometimes you don't. But that's ok, because it will most likely be around again in less than 10 minutes or you can have it delivered by train. It really is an entertaining way to eat out. At the end of the meal, a member of the wait staff counts the stacked plates (they each cost the same thing- around 100 yen, a little more than 1 USD), and the bill is calculated.
Hazel started out the dinner snoozing, woke up to witness the conveyor belt fun, but in the end, was much more interested in her own toys. Give it another year, and I'm sure we'll have our hands full preventing her from grabbing things off the belt and reaching for the train.
Finally, there are a series of strange instructions on the front door to Kappa Sushi. Of course we didn't see these until we were leaving, the most relevant of which being "No photos in (t)his restaurant". Whoops.
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