‘Hold on. ‘No violence, please!’. It’s a different slip.’, ‘Are you kidding me?’ I groaned. I folded the newspaper and tucked it down behind the end of the seat. We ended up taking him around in my car with Mr Watanabe driving, me in the passenger seat, and the director in back. Maybe the government is hiding Gulliver on some beach somewhere. Buildings reduced to frames. When he realized that Mr Watanabe was living out in the open with nothing but a sleeping bag, Mr Mizuno had offered to let him use the tireless bus. Bullet Train by Kotaro Isaka is an original and propulsive thriller which fizzes with an incredible energy as its complex net of double-crosses and twists unwinds to the last station. Comic books kept dropping from the shelves in the back of the bus as we barreled around one short curve after the next on the steep mountain road, but he didn’t care. I bent my arm up behind me as if to scratch my back, lifted it up. It was as if some man had come along out of nowhere to topple a stack of blocks a child had worked hard to erect, just for the fun of it. How could this be? . ‘Huh. I found myself musing about different kinds of movement. Her hobby is playing with her … He is the author of The Tale of Genji: Translation, Canonization, and World Literature and Tentekomai: bungaku wa hi kurete michi tōshi, the editor of Read Real Japanese Fiction: Short Stories by Contemporary Writers and New Penguin Parallel Texts: Short Stories in Japanese, and the translator of numerous works of premodern to contemporary Japanese literature by authors ranging from Kawabata Yasunari and Inoue Yasushi to Yoshimoto Banana and Takahashi Gen’ichirō. ‘Driving here reminds me of that day,’ Mr Watanabe said quietly. Whoever chose these is obviously living in a fantasy world, thinking a good book or a good story can raise a person above their surroundings. I caught the wallet. His eyes were bloodshot. ‘Mr Mizuno was asking about you,’ I said. He said he wanted to see what kinds of volunteering people were doing in the town, and Mr Watanabe agreed to show him. So I wrote that note as a charm. ‘Take it easy, just take it easy,’ I kept saying as I put the wallet in my pocket. Isaka blev født i Matsudo City, Chiba Prefecture, Japan. ‘That shaking.’. ‘But he says it’s going to be really hard to get there. You have to be cautious. In Bullet Train there are no less than five assassins on a high-speed… Read more. Isaka was born in Matsudo City, Chiba Prefecture, Japan. As our grasp of the situation improved in the months after the earthquake, we could only shake our heads in disbelief. }; ‘Hey, Mr Harada.’ Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw that it was Ryōta – a thin, bespectacled third grader. I gave a little gasp, and for a second I couldn’t move. ‘Did you write, No more affairs!, by any chance?’, The girl’s eyes widened. Part of me felt that I had done what I needed to. We had been worried about this even before we started, and sure enough many of the books went missing. Any number of times over the past six months I had stared at this illustration: a simplified diagram of the reactor at a nuclear power plant. ‘Library books have to be returned. Who are able or unable to move. When we peek into deep abyss. The ground rumbled. Hey, did I ever tell you about my dad?’, ‘I love hearing about other people’s losses. I thought maybe you were talking about someone you know.’, ‘I’m talking generally,’ Mr Watanabe said coldly. Would you like Wikipedia to always look as professional and up-to-date? ‘I don’t think so.’. ‘It’s almost like a trailer.’ When fireflies congregated in the clearing in early summer, he excitedly pointed them out: ‘Look at them, Harada! ã¢ã¤ãã¯ã©ã¤ããããã ã¸ã¼ã¯, "æè¤å義ã¨ã®åºä¼ãããçã¾ããä¼å幸太éã®ææ⼩説éãã¢ã¤ãã¯ã©ã¤ããããã ã¸ã¼ã¯ããæ ç»å", "ä¼å幸太éã¨æè¤å義ã2人ã®"åºä¼ã"ãçã¿åºãããã¢ã¤ãã¯ã©ã¤ããããã ã¸ã¼ã¯ãã®é¢ç½ã", "æè¤å義ãä¼å幸太éåä½ã®æ ç»ãããããã®é³æ¥½ãæ
å½", Winners and finalists of the 2012 Masterton Prize. If he had your car, he could just drive, right?’, ‘Yeah, that’s why I need your car. ‘What was it? I couldn’t immediately think how to respond. I don’t need you lecturing to me. He was a good man. Next to me, Mr Watanabe was blowing one big bubble after the next from a straw. The words amused me, but at the same they also made me feel guilty. Mr Watanabe and I went over by one of the soccer nets, stirred liquid detergent and laundry starch together in a bucket, then added water. After we had finished that and I’d returned home, he called again and said that this time he wanted to start up a bookmobile, and would I help. ‘Their first guess was that the water in the pool would rapidly have evaporated, leaving us in very dire straights. The surrounding woods cast deep shadows over the entire area. He showed me the book’s spine: Gulliver’s Travels. Mr Watanabe’s nostrils flared, as if to say Good line, huh? . I felt like a batter on first challenging the umpire who had just called him out. ‘One to three to six, right?’ he said to Mr Watanabe. Gulliver himself isn’t any different, but when the countries around him change, he changes. He stared straight ahead, his expression unreadable. I wondered what had become of Kanako and her feelings for Mr Watanabe. She wanted to tell someone, I suppose. I got the sense he was driving more roughly than usual as a way of emptying his mind. ‘Maybe that’s why the barber hasn’t returned.’, ‘The barber? I almost felt like a library book myself. No more affairs.’, ‘Well then some other kid’s dad was having an affair, too. That didn’t feel quite right to me, so I just gave a vague response. Actually, She really is an avid foodie! His presence there was not a coincidence. How is that any different from going to see a meteorite in the desert somewhere? Two days after our conversation a self-described ‘movie director’ visited from Tokyo. Isaka was born in Matsudo City, Chiba Prefecture, Japan. ‘So just then, a truck came driving along. My jaw dropped, and I almost fell over backward. The children were thrilled to see a bus full of comics, but there was one more difficulty. No doubt he had his reasons. The bookmobile kept moving. I use WIKI 2 every day and almost forgot how the original Wikipedia looks like. ‘I . The next day, Mr Watanabe and I headed to the northwest to visit an elementary school on the other side of the river. I tilted my head slightly, peering further to the left. Anyway, how did you know about that, Mr Harada?’, I searched for the right words. . Michael Emmerich is Professor of Japanese literature at the University of California, Los Angeles and Director of the Tadashi Yanai Initiative for Globalizing Japanese Humanities. I mean, if you look at a world map, the whole of Japan looks like a little leaf or something.’, ‘That he didn’t have anywhere to go, and he figured things would work out.’, Mr Watanabe grinned. Uwaa: the sound of the feeling that cannot be spoken. I kept going home and getting called back, then going home again and getting called back again. Well we don’t need you to come look at the landscape. And if you’re going to come here, why don’t you go visit areas that have been destroyed by typhoons or had cracks open up in the ground?’, The director seemed taken aback, overwhelmed by the fury on Mr Watanabe’s face, and he tried to explain. For freezing Red enemies, he can be replaced by Gentleman Bros. or iCat. ‘As far as I can tell, no one seems to know for sure what’s happening. Yeah, right.’. That’s the rule. . var aj_dim = 514839; ‘I’d been looking for an excuse to quit anyway,’ he claimed. . ‘Are you looking for someone?’, For once, he seemed taken aback, and he dodged the question. ‘It’s funny, though,’ Mr Mizuno said quietly. Come look at people’s hearts – my thoughts exactly. For the time being, at least, they say we don’t have to worry about an explosion.’. How many men in this world were having affairs? “They who fight with demon must always be careful. ‘Setting aside the question of whether their intentions were good or bad, I think if I had done something that led to a situation like this, I’d feel so guilty I’d be shut up in my house, trembling in the corner.’. One of the towns whose names was listed on the news as a disaster area sounded familiar to me from the address on the driver’s license in that wallet. Glancing to the side, I saw Mr Watanabe a little distance away peering down at the screen of his cell phone, a serious expression on his face. But after a while Mr Watanabe called and said he wanted to start taking footbaths around to the shelters, so I came again. And when the text finally came, it was from her husband. The director was in his mid forties, but he didn’t treat us differently because we were younger and he made a fairly good impression on me. I would raise funds playing pachinko and then make a trip to the bookstore. I felt pretty good. The caption read: ‘Hydrogen discovered in pipes.’, ‘Is that bad?’ I asked. 670yen. The copyright to all contents of this site is held either by Granta or by the individual authors, and none of the material may be used elsewhere without written permission. No way. Where you bet on who will come in first and second. ‘What’s up with you, Mr Harada? ‘I disagree,’ Mr Watanabe snapped. In Sui Ishida's Tokyo Ghoul, it isn't just Ken Kaneki who believes that "this world is wrong. He was lying on his back. He arrives to save Blade from the Trilobite Undead, however Garren's fusion rate goes down during his fight with the Undead. He got out, and I followed. ‘It was a peculiar, alopecic landscape of hummocks and gullies, with patches of grass growing on what looked like white earth, and rarely a soul to be seen.’ Ian Jack on the legacy of the Scottish textile bleaching industry. And before I knew it, here I was volunteering. ‘His barber has closed. Isaka's books are published in Chinese, French, Korean, Taiwanese and Thai, and additional translations are forthcoming in English, Indonesian, Italian, Lithuanian and Russian. We were standing there, staring blankly into the air, when the bell rang inside the school and the children started wandering out a few at a time. It was an emergency evacuation.’, ‘This is just an example. I smoothly drew my hand away, slipping the watch off and concealing it in my palm, and slid it into my back pocket. The thundering of their hooves approached. We walked over to a bluff and saw the ocean below. ‘You know, Harada, the other day I read something in the newspaper. I doubted that was the real reason. I started. The mysteries are chained together and the end is surprising. The director looked at his wrist, puzzled, wondering when that could have happened. ‘Do you really think that unless the landscape has changed, there can’t have been any damage? ‘None of us hung out with them or knew them really, except two boys in our class, who stopped going to school after crude oil became such a big deal.’A story by Claudia Durastanti, translated from the Italian by Elizabeth Harris. ‘I’m talking about leaving home.’, ‘When you think about it, it’s kind of cruel – violent, even – when companies order their workers to move from one city to another.’, ‘But maybe that shows that you can move if you want to.’. The fuel rods had been there in every picture, clearly outlined. Mr Watanabe waited until after we had finished looking around the town, driven back to the bus, and gotten out of the car to really take the director to task. A hostage-building incident that occurred in a residential area, an unexpected request. Evidently she had been playing with him near the harbor when the earthquake happened, and she had rushed with him to the local junior high, which served as a shelter. It’s kind of a cool idea, don’t you think? If you asked me, the barber had probably closed its doors forever. ‘What’s the deal?’. When I came in April, I had volunteered for two weeks and then gone back to Shizuoka. I was sitting in Mr Watanabe’s ‘house’, holding a newspaper. This made it incredibly difficult for us to keep track of who had how many books, and where they were. Murder on the Island by Daisy White. In 2002, Isaka's novel Lush Life gained much critical acclaim, but it was his Naoki Prize-nominated work JÅ«ryoku Piero (2003) that brought him popular success. He had survived, it seemed, but his family might have suffered a loss. I knew what substance filled those thin, transparent films: it was joy. I had waited for him to take up a position and then stepped around him from the side. Isaka’s books are published in Chinese, French, Korean, Taiwanese and Thai, and additional translations are forthcoming in English, Italian, Lithuanian and Russian. Why was Kanako unable to write back herself? "Mr. Rabbit –– he’s the beating heart of all of this."Mr. It shone. This story is part of our 20 for 2020 series, featuring twenty timely and exciting new works from the Japanese published here at Granta.com. ‘I know, I know,’ he said nodding. Kotaro Isaka debuted in 2000 with Audubon’s Prayer and has since been a leading voice of Japanese literary fiction. ‘If there’s hydrogen?’. I swallowed, tried to arrange my thoughts. You’re all the way down in Shizuoka.’, ‘I guess it seems close from outside, even if it’s four hundred miles away. Compared to the strip along the ocean where whole houses had been swept away, destroying everything, the landscape in this residential area didn’t look like it had changed much from before the disaster. I burst out laughing. Services . Then, a few days later, the earthquake happened. Only the upper of the two buttons on the man’s jacket was fastened. So I put the cell phone back in Mr Watanabe’s pocket right away. This one says 1-2. No, you haven’t. In next to no time, the tidy rows of comics started looking like mouths missing teeth. Apparently Mr Watanabe was the only one who could do this. He had been volunteering in this area so that he could rush to her immediately if he got a reply. The level hadn’t gone down that much. What do you think might have killed it, Ryōta?’ I asked. Occasionally, as we went about our work, I noticed a certain urgency in his expression – when we visited shelters, for instance, and he ran his eyes hurriedly over the faces of the people there, intensely focused. Trading since 1879, Blackwell of Oxford is the largest academic and specialist bookseller in the UK. Kotaro Amon is something of an antagonist in Tokyo Ghoul, where he clashed more than once with the hero, Ken Kaneki.But unlike some of his peers, Kotaro is not a bloodthirsty or ruthless investigator. ‘What? The bookmobile passed through a wooded area near of a cluster of houses and came to a halt at a clearing about halfway up the mountain where Mr Watanabe lived. aj_zone = 'litbreaker'; aj_adspot = '517985'; aj_page = '0'; aj_ch = ''; aj_kw = ''; ‘Wait a second! We were making jumbo bubble fluid. After escaping Isaka, Kotaro manages to talk Tachibana not to let his fear control him though Tachibana denies that. His intensity made me wonder. Mr Mizuno’s head was shaved like a Buddhist priest’s. An excerpt from Sarah Moss's Ghost Wall, published by Granta Books. He had been in Sendai during the earthquake, and he had used that image to describe it: he had been the little creature about to be thrown off an enormous back. ‘Here Mr Harada, I’m done with these,’ said a girl, holding out a plastic bag of comics she had borrowed the previous week. For instance, when Gulliver goes to Lilliput. My fingers felt leather in his pocket. Man, I didn’t even recognize you!’ Mr Watanabe said, teasing him. We got a folding table and a bunch of chairs out of the bus and set them up in a corner of the schoolyard; then we put paper cups and a big thermos filled with barley tea on the table. Then, pointing at Mr Watanabe, who was inspecting the notebook he used to keep track of the books he had lent out, ‘He asked me to come.’. ‘I saw a dead frog this morning when I left this morning. The two returned to Earth, as a new kaiju era was beginning. 5,374 + French lore. The rabbit or hare is one of the twelve creatures of the zodiac. I had only asked to keep the conversation going, and I was tickled to see Ryōta consider the question seriously, cocking his head to one side as he thought. The frog had probably been run over. When we peek into deep abyss. The man had repeated his earlier comment: ‘I’m sort of relieved,’ he said. Rabbit is the codename of the head of the Network and Philip Carvel's partner on the original Janus project. At a horse race, you mean?’, ‘Yeah. I looked at his profile. Hey, Mr Harada, this isn’t it.’. The one Mr Mizuno is waiting for?’, ‘How does this strike you? Social. They are the rat, ox, tiger, hare, dragon, snake, horse, ram, monkey, cock, dog and boar. They drifted up into the air, sparkling. Isn’t that right?’. His works include Ahiru to Kamo no Coin Locker (2003, Yoshikawa Eiji Bungaku Award), The Precision of the Agent of Death (2005, Mystery Writers of Japan Award), Golden Slumber (2007, Yamamoto Shugoro and Japan Booksellers’ Awards) and most … Mr Watanabe and I exchanged glances. Then, fixing his gaze on me, he mumbled hesitantly, ‘Was it . ‘My dad just got a job,’ she said earnestly. All this was for the children, so they could sit and read. . The bookmobile kept swaying back and forth as we drove back along the mountain roads, turning right and left. Author Kotaro Isaka’s powerful story telling makes a difference in this unique thriller, that is driven by revenge and greed. ‘Thanks for today,’ he said. Using Cow Cat and its evolutions is a good strategy, but even meatshield spamming will … By Vicki Weisfeld. The director bowed his head, saying it was his fault, he had been childish. ‘Did you, by any chance, give some kind of note to your dad?’. ‘Hey, Mr Harada,’ a girl said, coming over. This one couldn’t be driven anymore, because it had no tires. ‘When the world releases him from its oily grip will there still be a world?’ Fiction by Dan Shurley, featuring the 2019 explosion of an oil refinery in Philadelphia. Mr Watanabe got to his feet, clutching his stomach, and steadied his breathing. Apparently he lived down near the ocean, and drove up every day.’. He is not a viable cat as he does not deal enough damage and is costly for its use. ‘Anyway, you know what I liked best in this book? ‘They’re pumping in nitrogen, so there isn’t a lot of oxygen in there. Most of the books in the bookmobile were kid’s comics. I pressed the catch on his wristwatch; there was a tiny click, and the buckle loosened. As a matter of course, my fingers started moving. Is this that slip? There’s a uniformed police officer standing guard, but the cop doesn’t seem to be paying him any attention. ‘Look, you came here from Shizuoka, right? As we drove along the shoreline, we passed several houses not far from the road – or what had once been houses. I took them. KÅtarÅ Isaka (ä¼å 幸太é, Isaka KÅtarÅ, born 25 May 1971) is a Japanese author of mystery fiction. In the end, it turned out those weren’t pictures of how things were after all; they had represented how people hoped things were. You couldn’t buy things you needed here, and they had a baby. After checking his slip several times, he nodded to himself, convinced that he really had won big, and tucked the piece of paper into his right inside pocket – presumably he was left-handed. I mean, back in March everyone was insisting there was absolutely no way the containment vessel had been breached, and then it turns out a hole had opened up immediately after the earthquake.’. The one major difference was the flaps on either side, which could be lifted up about as high as a penguin’s wings. I became increasingly certain that it was so. It’s not easy to pick up and move. He was thirty and single, and I gathered he lived in Sendai, not all that far from this area; he told me he had quit his job the day after the earthquake and came out here with nothing but a sleeping bag. Was I no different from the director? Right side of each page is original Japanese (with a bit of furigana), left side is an English gloss. I felt as if a huge number of soap bubbles were forming inside me, glittering as they flowed through my veins, circulating around my entire body. ‘Hey, at least you’ll have a roof over your head,’ he had said. Bad investments? ‘It did have a kind of lion’s-mane look, now that you mention it.’ Mr Mizuno had quite an imposing presence for a seventy-year-old; the hair style might have helped. I sighed. ‘Have you seen me picking people’s pockets?’ I said. 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