Attack On Titan Voice Actor Japanese Novels & Stories

Jake’s [POV] “Kristen?” “Yes, sir?” Kristen’s voice came through on my intercom. “Get me, Natsuo Hattori, on the line.” “Right away, sir,” she replied. A few minutes later, I saw a green light flash on my office phone, and I pressed the little button next to it. “Natsuo?” “Hello, Mr. Middleton,” Natsuo replied immediately in his thick Japanese accent. “It’s very nice to hear from you.”

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

The warning in my voice was impossible to miss, but he only smiled—smiled—like dragging me out past midnight was the most normal thing in the world. Then he spoke some impossible string of foreign syllables. “iie. Aimu torukoto anata atashitoisshoni.” My eyes widened. “Huh? What? What language even was that?” He chuckled. “Sorry. I said, ‘No. I’m taking you with me.’” I stared at him. “And since when did you start speaking Japanese, Gintaka Noellio?” He just grinned, the car humming to life beneath us. “And where are you taking me?”

Every fibre in my body is stiffening and one name reverberating through my core. Because, I knew that voice. I knew his voice. Atlas Volkan’s baritone voice.

He didn’t utter a single word; instead, he stared in the supposed direction Kyle had run to. “Stay here!” He commanded. I wanted to speak, but the harsh howls of the wind spun my hair, and I ended up being unable to speak as my hair got caught up in my mouth. Upon getting my tangled hair untangled, I saw Kyle kneeling before me, blood trickling down his face. “Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened as I felt his presence behind me. “Why did you attack my personal maiden?” Ryu’s voice deepened, a harsh echo hurling through the wind.

**Kōjin (voice rumbling approval):** “Well fought, little ones. Love makes warriors stronger. Protect it well.” Seras hugs him fierce—armor clanging soft against flame. **Seras:** “Thank you, godfather. For everything.” He nods to us all—hammer resting easy. **Kōjin:** “The forges stand with you always. Call again.” He steps back through his rift—gone in swirling embers and incense. Kayo helps me stand fully—tails supporting gentle, one curled loose around my waist. **Kayo (quiet, close, smirk soft):**

Introduction to some of the characters seen so far: Takamatsu Henjiro; Isekai's father And also an entity that has powers greater than most gods, his gift in Erath is passive hearing and resistance to fire,while his normal abilities are far too many than can be counted, his personality is not that great since he is the type that act without contemplating much on what might happen or the possible outcome of his actions.

(Ha— Omai da… Ha— ii otoko no younimieru…) (Hah— You… Hah— look like a good guy…) “…!” This language… it’s from the eastern region…! “傷口は… 私に任せて…!” (Kizuguchi wa… watashi ni makasete…!) (Your wounds… leave it to me…!) “でわ— お願いします— ここでは死ねない— 今日は— ダメだ…!”

") Alura smiled at the man, and translated to Lucuis seeing that he was still waiting for feedback from the earpiece. Lucius gave a deep, respectful nod. He didn't even need his earpiece anymore. "Of course, Mr. Takahashi. Do rest well, and I look forward to working with you." Alura smoothly translated Lucius's exact words back into beautiful, respectful Japanese. Chairman Takahashi nodded, deeply impressed by the seamless communication. "Aa, nante ryuuchou na nihongo da. Kanshin shita yo." ("Ah she's so fluent, I'm impressed.")

"No, not really. But I think his name was Eren." ###########