Heroes Hiro Nakamura Novels & Stories

I quickly stand and started walking away. “Thank you for stopping by, Ms. One punch girl!” he shouted. “I have a name!” “I also have too! Akihiro! Not a superman nor a batman but still a Hiro. You’re Hiro, exclusively for you!” --

He said when he noticed how all of us were staring at him worriedly. " I'm Hera Areios." "I'm Jieun but you can call me Ayu." "I'm Nami." "Of course she knows you, you're her roommate." Jiroo scoffed at Nami. They all turned to me, as if they were waiting for me to introduce myself but I seemed to can't find my voice when Hera's eyes met mine, her eyes were so captivating that I could feel she's looking deep inside me and she could see my soul.

Tacamorga is summoned to my war room, he is my Head Hunter, and I am very proud of him, his fetes are unlike any other in my ranks, he's huge, even more so than I am at least 6 ft 8" and built like a tank, his skin is littered with scars and tattoos and he wears a Red eye patch over his right eye, he says it helps him focus and shoot better at his target, he is a man of very few words, I saved him from descending and he has been faithful to me ever since.

Hiro shouted grabbing me. Only then I noticed a gun in Hiro's hand, it was fuming from the shot, he must have had another gun hidden. I looked in front… Kosuke collapsed on the ground with a bullet in his head. I looked at the back, the other guy was shot and dead as well. I noticed Marcus's team running inside and securing the building, I smiled and felt sharp pain in the chest. Hiro lied down my body, I could barely move, the pain was getting stronger. I touched the place where it hurt, then looked at my hand. There was blood on it. My vision became blurry… “Ana… what did you do?! Why did you shield me?!” Hiro yelled.

“Well Sachi told me you’re no fraud, but just know I’ll want a demonstration later on” He nodded his head. “Good” and she stood up. Takashi’s eyes went wide, but he was subtle. No one seemed to notice, but Geiru was giving him a dirty look, and he could feel the anger radiating off her. But it wasn’t his fault. When the woman was just… “I’m Megumi Hirose leader of Phantom” she said rounding the table and in her hand was a gun. “What’s your name?” “Geiru”.

He was accompanied by two of his bodyguards and his assistant, Tanaka Hiroshi, who was with Nanako previously. Tanaka Hiroshi was Yahiko’s henchman. Yahiko was worried about Nanako’s safety when she went to Oskia for the combat competition, so he asked his most trustworthy person to accompany her along the way. That was why Hiroshi went to Oskia with Nanako.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

"I can beat those demons without laying a finger on them." He is right. He can throw heavy loads in a long range. Hiro can be very useful in clearing the demons on our path when we had our war on the underworld. Maybe giving back his power is not such a bad idea after all. Hiro's silver hair grew longer and covered his entire body. His hair becomes a shield that protects him from any form of attack. His nails can extend into claws that are sharper than blades. I watched him run fast and jump high on walls and fences. He has quick reflexes quick, and his endurance and stamina are strong.

It’s apple and spice, though nothing about him could be defined as nice. Still, I know down to my bones, no one else could have gotten me through that. Over the most terrifying, heart breaking, and still altering tide. Obliterated that phantom claw, like any other force daring to step into his path……. Hirosai Kurosai may be a monster, but he’s my kind of monster. The sort that all others fear. 33: Hiro -Unnatural Order

Denise replied shortly playing a safe card. "Hometown? Kaitu, this city is perfect for building a business, what do you think?" Hiro asked his assistant daringly bold. Denise gasped in horror, unable to settle comfortably in her seat, feeling intimidated and scared. Despite Hiro's apparent enthusiasm, there lingered a sense of unease within her. She couldn't shake the feeling that there was something hidden beneath his enthusiastic facade. After all, he was Hiro Yakuza! Who was he really, and what lay behind his plans? These questions gnawed at her, leaving her unable to find a definitive answer.