Tokyo Station - Lines

Lines

The following lines pass through or terminate at Tokyo Station:

  • JR East
    • Chūō Line
    • Keihin-Tōhoku Line
    • Keiyō Line
    • Sōbu Line (Rapid) (including Narita Express service)
    • Tōkaidō Main Line
    • Yamanote Line
    • Yokosuka Line
    • Tōhoku Shinkansen
    • Yamagata Shinkansen
    • Akita Shinkansen
    • Jōetsu Shinkansen
    • Nagano Shinkansen
  • JR Central
    • Tōkaidō Shinkansen
  • Tokyo Metro
    • Marunouchi Line

The station is linked by underground passageways to the Ōtemachi underground (subway) station complex served by the Tōzai, Chiyoda, Hanzōmon, and Mita subway lines.

It is also possible to walk to the Nijūbashimae, Hibiya, Yūrakuchō, Ginza, and Higashi-ginza Stations completely underground (the last a distance of over 2 km), but these stations can usually be reached more quickly by train.

Tokyo Station is also a major intercity bus terminal, with regular midday service to several cities in the Kantō region and overnight service to the Kansai and Tōhoku regions.

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