Inns in Tokyo

"The south side is a hundred miles away, and there is no choice. On the first day, I stood downstairs in the bitter wind. I was afraid that my mother would freeze and break down. I was in a hurry to enter the password. Why was it wrong? I was in a hurry to call the boss. I was thinking that Japanese could not communicate. Thank God, the boss's mouth was full of positive voices. The broadcast cavity made me be sure to calm down. The password number should be added *, not #, After losing, wait a second, the door will open automatically. The room is very compact, that is no problem, but because it is on the side of the road, the car is a bit noisy at night, I don't know if the opposite row will not be better along the road."