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50 pages, Paperback
First published February 22, 2018
. . . , the sounds of the raindrops striking them varying from light to heavy depending on the thickness of their leaves. The shower symphony rises to a great crescendo with the rumbling bass drum of thunder that rolls through, to be followed by the gentle moderato of the green frogs' flutes and a final hush as sudden as the piece's opening. . . . (pp. 10-11)
Heroes have always been monsters who crushed sentimentalism underfoot.
"No, nothing in this world is as oppressive and debilitating as blood ties."
"For her I would gladly ferry across the Sumida on the coldest winter day to buy her those sakura-mochi sweets from old Edo that she loved so much. But medicine? Not even on the warmest day would I want to go buy her medicine."
"How much fun are you getting out of life?"
"I feel as if I am camped alone on a magnificent plain beneath an endless sky, waiting an eternity for the dawn to break, but when I open my eyes the dim lamp on my desk reveals that I am actually lying beneath a low board ceiling that might come crashing down at any moment, my body confined by suffocating colourless walls and blank sliding paper doors."
"To him, everything was 'stupid', everything was 'boring', everything he saw and heard filled him with displeasure and sometimes even anger."
"To any nation's people, their history is glorious."