Kitakyushu Airport - Access

Access

A 2.1 km toll-free bridge connects the island to the Higashikyūshū Expressway via the Kanda-Kitakyushukūkō interchange. A direct rail link from Kokura Station, 15 km away, may be established depending on demand.

Airport buses ferry passengers to and from nearby rail stations and bus terminals:

  • Sunatsu, via Kokura Station Bus Center (non-stop service between Kokura Station Bus Center and the airport)
  • Wakamatsu Station via Tobata Station and Kokura Station North Exit bus stop and Kokura Station Bus Center
  • Mukaida bus depot via Kitakyushu Science and Research Park, Orio Station West Exit bus stop, and Kurosaki Bus Center adjacent to Kurosaki Station
  • Shimonoseki Station via Retro Sambashi Dori bus stop near Mojikō Station
  • Kusami Station
  • Yukuhashi Station via Kanda Station

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