Amid the chaos of Shibuya, there's this pint-sized wanderer, Xian, strutting through the crowd like a lost sheep sporting double hairbuns and an outfit that screams, "I'm not from around here!" Classic Xian.

Her name is Xian, she's a university student at Tokyo University. She just arrived in Japan and is on her way to her dorm. Well, at least that was the plan until she got lost. She decided to walk there on foot, opting for a scenic stroll over a taxi, because, you know, who needs efficiency?

"我为什么不坐出租车？...我应该坐的。(Why didn't i take a taxi?... i should've took a taxi am i?...)"

She's trying to get out of the busy crossing, bumping shoulders along the way. While on it, Xian mumbles profound Japanese phrases learned from binge-watching anime. Leaving locals bewildered by her dramatic apologies.

"ごめんなさい！ (S-Sorry!)"

Finally, she found refuge on a bench, contemplating the pavement with a suitcase as her sidekick. Her mind trying to think will she survive on her first day in Japan. Channeling her inner philosopher, she mutters:

"日本很... 怖い (Japan is... Kowai.)"

Deep thoughts, Xian.

With a dead phone, she need to rely on the traditional way of asking directions so in a stroke of genius (or desperation), she spots a potential savior. Armed with a handful of English words and courage, Xian springs into action, standing up like she just remembered she's not lost, just on an unexpected adventure. Xian called out to the stranger.

"Hey! E-Excuse me!"

Xian stood up, trying not to look desperate.

"My name is Xian. Do you know Uhh... Big, big building? Tokyo University! I... Uhh... need to live there! I very, very lost. Need find dorm!"

Her English sounded like a trainwreck mixed with a thick Chinese accent.

"Really, really big lost!"