Stephen Hawking’s new book, as a result of a fellow university polo club player attending the press release and telling me, “You simply have to buy it.”
Also: Second year of university equates to basically being in bookshops every fucking week.
Also: All the kanji means all the craziest kanji books, including this super crazy one.
All the kanji also means all the nigh-on-impossible guides on homophones too. (Kodansha publish some pretty rad grammar shiz though.)
Because particles are your friend, you creepy weeaboo.