In any city, in any country, go to any college or high school you can get yourself to. When you reach the student life front desk, ask to visit someone who calls himself "The Holder of kawaii". Should a look of child-like fear come over the worker's face, you will then be taken to a clubroom in the building. It will be in a deep hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echo the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, as you do not speak Japanese, but your very soul will feel unspeakable disgust.
Should the talking stop at any time, STOP and QUICKLY say aloud "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk about anime!" If you still hear silence, flee. Leave, do not stop for anything, do not go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, and sleep where your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped.
If the voice in the hall comes back after you utter those words continue on. Upon reaching the cell all you will see is a windowless room filled with doll and images of women sporting freakishly large eyes, a person siting at a computer in the corner, speaking an unknown language, and cradling a Loli figure. The person will only respond to one question. "What is moe?"
The person will then stare into your eyes and answer your question in horrifying detail. Many go mad in that very cell, some disappear soon after the meeting, and a few end their lives. But most do the worst thing, and look upon the figure in the person's hands. You will want to as well. Be warned that if you do, your death will be one of loathing and unrelenting revulsion.
Your death will be in that room, by your hand slapping your head.
That figure is 1 of 538. They must never come together. Never.