Una velada en la librería Morisaki

Tokyo. In Jinbocho, the largest bookstore district in the world, the days pass peacefully. In the alleys away from traffic, people walk browsing among hundreds of books, comics, movie scripts and even old maps: there is variety for all types of readers. The Morisaki bookstore, a small family business, barely seats five people. Piles of books fill the shelves until they invade every corner and, when the bell above the door announces the arrival of a customer, its owner, Uncle Satoru, immediately appears from the counter. Recently his wife, Momoko, has been helping him, but his niece Takako also accompanies him in her spare time. For Satoru and Momoko's wedding anniversary, the young woman gives them a romantic trip. Satoru is worried about the bookstore, but agrees to let Takako replace him for a few days and move into the upstairs room, as he has done in the past. Diving back into the timeless atmosphere of Jinbocho, with its colorful scene of regulars and visitors, will be the push Takako needed. For the first time in a long time, she feels excited. Because a bookstore, she discovers, is populated with stories; not only those that hide the books, but also those of those who frequent it. And those stories create bonds. But then why is Satoru behaving so strangely? And what does the woman with the red umbrella at the end of the street want? How many more stories, emotions and treasures does the Morisaki bookstore guard within its walls?