Early autumn, in the slightly chilly air, I met a 19-year-old girl raised in Sapporo at a park near the sea. She works as a bartender at a shot bar and seems extremely confident in her drinking ability. Bright and constantly smiling, she says her hobby is wakeboarding—during her rare days off, she always heads to the lake with friends, an active and energetic girl. Her fashion sense suits the Sapporo style perfectly: a colorful dress paired with a long coat and short boots, creating a vibrant, adorable look. The glimpse of her white cleavage is dazzling; noticing my gaze, she happily squeezed up against me, letting out a naughty grin.