Heroic Japanese Names Novels & Stories

"'Majutsushi' is fundamentally Warlock but in Japanese." "Ah," I nodded. "I had a feeling you were a Maju-" I didn't want to butcher the word so I let him say the rest. "Majutsushi," he finished with a genuine smile on his lips. "Hey, do you want to hang ou-" Hiroshi's words were interrupted by a black-haired bombshell. She hooked her arm around Hiroshi's arm.

So he would turn back into a tree for a while. One afternoon, while walking along a riverside, he saw a beautiful girl. Her name was Sakura, and she was very kind to him. He helped her carry water to her house, which was close by. They talked about the wars and how they dreamed of a better future for Japan. When asked what his name was, the tree quickly came up with ‘’Yohiro,’’ which means hope. They became good friends and would meet every day to talk, sing, read poetry, and share wonderful stories. He loved to be by her side, and when she wasn’t, he would count the minutes passing until he saw her again.

A warrior asked. "Yes he is, his face is menacing just like the other warriors said. " Another warrior spoke. Suddenly, Rioka looked at them with menacing look. They changed their gaze as their body starts to shiver. "Anyway, what's your name? " Rioka asked the lone warrior. "Tokiyo. " A small sound came out of the lone warrior's mouth. "Tokiyo huh, your rhyuk is so suppressed, to the point that I can't even sense it at all. You reminds me of someone." Rioka smiled at the sky.