Go to Shibuya, take the local Tōyoko line one stop, and you’ll find yourself in Daikanyama, which is a neighborhood with so much retail that it feels like an outdoor mall. There, in a highly grammable warren of small rooms, is every vibey designer that made it, and a few that are in the process. There is Japan’s love for Americana. There is what the inside of Errolson Hugh’s brain looks like. There is the ski brand you haven’t heard of, but is everywhere on every hypebeast in Tokyo. You get the idea.