Sure, here's the translated text using your guidelines:
On the morning of the 2nd, Kitahara Takashi visited Asakusa Shrine.
The paint was peeling off the torii gate located at the end of the long slope. The early summer sunlight was anything but pleasant; fortunately, there were many trees along the slope. Walking in the shade prevented being baked by the sun.
Passing through the torii gate, a wide courtyard came into view.
Kitahara Takashi's expression suddenly turned puzzled and doubtful.
Located in the bustling Tokyo city center, it was as quiet as if... it was a ruin. Most of the buildings had collapsed, and weeds were growing everywhere.
*How could a master live in such a rundown place?*
With doubts, Kitahara Takashi walked through the weeds in the courtyard towards the offering hall.
