Poor Takumi Nishijo. All he wants to do is hide in his room, play video games, and moon over his collection of anime-character figurines. You'd want nothing more than that, too, if you were worried that your grip on reality was disintegrating -- and if there was a serial killer working his way through your city, leaving behind some very theatrically-murdered bodies -- and you've been haunted your whole life by the idea that your thoughts might be capable of becoming reality.
...[Source: About.com]
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