When I first went to Mikado, it was a lazy Sunday morning. I had
nothing but free time, so I figured it was as good a time as any to
make my first trip up to Takadanobaba. I wasn't necessarily expecting
the best competition, seeing as it was a Sunday, but I didn't care. I
was going to pay my first visit to the greatest arcade on the planet,
because, well, what
else was I going to do?
I arrived at Takadanobaba Station at around 9:30 AM. Having
already checked Google Maps for the location, I was feeling confident
I would be able to find Mikado within minutes, seeing as it's right
next to the train station. This was when I learned my first hard
lesson about Japan:
everything is next to the train station. I
wandered around for roughly an hour before I finally found it.
You can tell just by looking at Mikado that it's no ordinary
establishment. Most arcades in Japan are as visually loud as
possible; Mikado, on the other hand, is relatively understated. It's
not in a particularly busy part of town, and there's really not much
else to the exterior other than the sign in front. Instead of trying
to catch your attention with UFO catchers, neon signs and
advertisements, Mikado
dares you to walk through its doors.
Some people have the love for games Mikado requires; for everyone
else, there's plenty of other arcades to choose from.
The first floor of Mikado doesn't have any fighting games at all;
rather, it boasts a large collection of classic shooting games, with
the Space Harrier cabinet catching my eye as soon as I walked in. In
a small section to the right are the rhythm games, followed by the
staircase that leads to the promised land.
Once you make your way up said staircase, you're greeted by rows
upon rows of head to head cabinets. This floor is substantially
larger than the first floor, which obviously means there's a hell of
a lot more games. To your immediate right are yet more shooting
games, though these are more modern titles (most of the Cave games
are up here). In front of you is a row of mostly SNK fighters; to
your right are doujin fighters and to your left are the Capcom
fighters.
In the far right corner of the room, lies the main attraction: six
head to head +R cabinets.
After purchasing my Aime card from the machine next to the +R
cabs, I sit down and play +R for the first time. Against the
computer. For about an hour.
I know it's a Sunday morning, but come on!
I decided to take a break and grab lunch at this amazing ramen
shop down the street. It'd have to be busier after noon, right?
Sure enough, it was busier when I returned. What used to be empty
rows between the cabinets were now filled with people. They were all
playing Enein, a new 2D fighter made by the same developer that gave
us Akatsuki Blitzkampf. Among them was a German exchange student, who
ended up becoming my interpreter later on that day. We talked for a
bit; about fighting games, being a foreigner in Japan, the works.
Turns out, he used to play Guilty Gear in Germany! After becoming
acquainted with each other, I excuse myself to the +R cabs, hoping
that I'd be able to finally play someone.
It didn't take long for someone to show up.
This guy wearing sunglasses sits down at the cab in front of me
and scans his Aime card. His name read "
ヒ ロ P".
Never heard of him. Of course, all that means is that this guy
doesn't get his matches recorded. For all I knew, I was about to face
one of the best players in the area.
I then notice that his cursor is hovering over Anji. I'd figured
that every Anji player had fallen off the face of the planet by now.
Heaven or hell, let's rock.
Or get rocked, rather. I don't remember the first match, but it
sure did end quickly. Determined to play against this guy as much as
possible, I insert my 100 yen and play him again.
One thing I noticed immediately was that this guy plays super
respectfully. After he scores a knockdown, he doesn't immediately go
for a mixup. Most of the time, he places a meaty over you and waits
for you to self destruct. That, and he has a really, really strong
neutral game. He can anti-air any jump arc from anywhere on screen, and he definitely autoguarded more of my 5K/2S than I should care to admit.
This may sound like a troll playstyle (and it kind of is), but he
makes it work because he's patient. I'd wager most Anji players would
tire of this playstyle quickly and resort to a Fuujin based neutral
game.
After the sixth or so game, I decided to take a break and play
against this Venom player that just showed up. I beat him six times,
then he left. I still didn't feel quite ready to face the Anji player
again, so I waited for a bit and finished arcade mode. Feeling like I
had enough time to reflect on what I did wrong, I go up to the
cabinet he's playing on and try again.
I do considerably better this time around, managing to win some
rounds. He's starting to use Fuujin against me now, though he's
awfully specific about when he likes to use it; usually, he tries to
bait a coin and then Fuujin on reaction. I catch on to this quickly
and stop throwing coins, which ended up being a good decision (go
figure). We now start playing a more complete neutral game, though I
still end up coming short.
After our third match, this guy comes up and I get off to let him
play. This guy plays Axl, and he's pretty damn good. Yet, he's losing
to the Anji player, too. He hasn't changed his playstyle much,
either.
That's when it hits me: this guy is
nuts.
Needing another break, I went over to talk with my German contact.
After 20 minutes or so, the Anji player walks towards us. Using my
rather basic Japanese vocabulary, I get his attention by saying:
"
闇慈が上手”.
This is where the fun starts.
We start talking about Guilty Gear, though it's mostly him
asking the questions: how long I've been playing, how I knew about
Mikado, etc. When I mention that I learned a lot by watching videos
on Nico and Youtube, he asks what players I know of. Naturally, I
start listing Johnny players first. Satou, Suzume, DC, etc. He
misheard DC as Dizzy, then starts asking about what Dizzy players I
know. I then correct him (rather garishly): "No,
DC".
He laughs, and says in English: "He's crazy".
We step outside to talk more (and so he can smoke), when he
compliments me by saying I'm a strong player, and that
I play similarly to DC. My sense of pride and ~10% win ratio both
say otherwise, but I accept the compliment graciously.
Once he finished smoking, we went in to play a few more games
before I left. We had all agreed to enter the team tournament that
upcoming Saturday, so I had already set up my second visit to Mikado.