Everything you do is wrong, everything you desire is wrong.

You must drain yourself of the bad blood and walk yourself to the Pure Life.

This is a trash novel about Kyoto, the Kamo river; cigarettes; flip-phones; school girls; runaways; Arthur Rimbaud.

Water, language, friendship and desire.

This transient, shit world.

Virgins. Vampires. And true love.

Brought to you by the letter H.

And also, the letter V.