An Evening with Ninjas

I spent last night in a 27-room ninja village in Akasaka, otherwise known as Ninja Restaurant. When we finally found the entrance (it doesn’t stand out, unless you’re looking right at it) we were pulled in by the hostess and asked to wait for ninja training…because that’s obviously what you do before you enter a ninja village. The hostess clapped twice, a ninja appeared to lead us through some small, dark passageways and across a drawstring bridge. After we passed our ‘ninja training’ we were led through the ‘village’ to our private dining room. The room was small and only fit two people, but it had a stream running through it and a button under the table to call for service - that’s all I need to be impressed.










