Hachiman Quotes Novels & Stories

He huffed and then turned back to Sage, “Am I going to regret my life after this?” She shrugged back playfully, “I think you’ll find peace, happiness, and maybe a comrade.” “Damn,” he grumbled and pushed back from the ledge, “Any advice then?” “White,” Sage narrowed her eyes to him and I looked between them, “Such a clean color only stained by red.” “Fates?” Hectyr answered back, “Or your Asfalian gods?” “Odda.” She winked, “He tells me all the time you’re too stubborn.”

he chuckled nervously. "Oh, umm... But we've put out flyers for our parlor. So we'll be kind of busy," Haku scratched the back of his head. "Oh it's fine! Really! We can do it tomorrow or the day after. I know how busy you will be in the evening," Jai smiled, making Haku smile back at him. "The Day of Element is good for anyone. I hope you two will be blessed by the Great Dragon," Hanabi said. She put her hands together and bowed slightly to them.

The Fairy Doctor said, “Uncle Drake, if you don’t even know the location of the Izanami Shrine, then... how are you going to save this person?” After thinking for a while, Uncle Drake said, “Indeed, I heard of the Izanami Shrine for the first time. There are many shrines in Japan, especially those with a deep background. There are six great, ancient shrines that masters supervise. I’ll find someone. He should know it.” Alex asked, “Who is it?” Uncle Drake looked in the east direction and said, “It’s the first swordsman from the Higurashi Shrine in Japan, Aoda Sasaki!”

Crossing a hand over her heart she started; "Dia dhuit", she greeted politely, "As mentioned, my name is Hikaru Raijin I'm an Ascendant of the Spirit of Lightning. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance", she greeted. "Raijin?" Moira hummed, "Like the God of Lightning in Japanese myth?" she queried politely. Pleasantly surprised Hikaru smiled and nodded, "Similar", she answered, and "He's the Japanese God or thunder, storms and lightning and my father", she stated bowing.

Jotham, Silveran capital 2030 Hazel's multicolored eyes glowed fiercely like the flames of a thousand furnaces, the thunder storm increasing in it's intensity. Yuka and Kai stared at her, amazed. "Yuka? W-what's going on?" Hazel asked. She was starting to panic and this emotion fueled her powers. Kai flinched at the sound of a terrifying thunder clap. Yuka held out a hand to Hazel, his gaze locked with hers.

Diago whispered and gently led him out the door. But as soon as they exited Qu Wren met another unfortunate sight. "Oh Qu Wren, you decided to wear red too. Too bad, it does not suit you all," Hachin taunted, shaking his white fan around. Wren growled, but he held back his anger. "Oh, why are you standing alone? Are you not escorted by anyone? So sad, so sad, brother why don't you escort him as well? I feel so bad looking at his pitiful smile," he said with a wide smirk.

“The voices?” Hana leaned back on her stool. “I’ve lived by the sea for seventy-three years. I’ve heard storms scream, waves sing, and sailors swear on their dying breath that the tide speaks to them.” She shrugged. “Water remembers everything. Maybe it remembers you.” “But why me?” Lys whispered. “That,” Hana said, “is what we must find out.” The older woman stood and handed her a bowl filled with water. “Let’s try again. Channel the moonlight.”

The strange Samurai, who was no other than Sanza, looking at the speaker through the interstices of his deep bamboo hat, and recognizing his enemy Banzayémon, gave a start of surprise, and, uncovering his head, said sternly-- “Have you forgotten my face, Banzayémon?”

"Did you do as I asked?" "Yes, Grandfather. Adam Henry is coming." Heathcliff sprang into action. "I'd better leave a message with the others that we might be a while." He took his cell from his pocket and excused himself from the room. Kenmei dragged in a deep breath. "Shiryo is Japanese for ghost, spirit, or revenant." As he spoke the last word, he looked directly at me. His explanation sank deep into my veins. Revenant.