Tora (Shinji Amano) single The room is spotless and everything is organized. It certainly isn't the type of room would would expect your average seventeen year old to thrive in. Hundreds of books stacked nearly to the roof and packed tightly in bookcases, globes and maps, old world texts and a telescope propped next to the window. Candles and incense burning during the dark hours of night, light switch permanently flicked downwards.
