Crowds gathered near Shibuya Crossing, where neon signs painted the night sky. Suddenly, a hush fell over the street. A man in a dark kimono leapt into the center, carrying nothing but two gleaming blades.
With a swift motion, he tossed an apple high into the air. Shhhk! The blade cut it into perfect halves before it touched the ground. The crowd gasped, then erupted into applause.
For the Fruit Ninja, this was more than a performance. Each slice meant coins in his basket, each cheer meant another meal for his family waiting at home.
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