Let Me Bring Your Tomorrow

Kakeru Mizushima has spent thirty-five years perfecting the art of not feeling. A clinical psychologist in Tokyo, he has built his life with the precision of a man designing his own prison — same routes, same coffee, same measured distance from every human being who might disturb the quiet. Then, on a rainy Tuesday in October, he finds a battered teal notebook on a park bench. He reads it. He pick...