Hinata Meaning Novels & Stories

Initially, Nova refused by saying that his chest would be racing because of panic, but Liana did not care and encouraged Nova, "Come on! Director, you can do it. Just once. Hwaiting!" (Hwaiting, a slang word in Korean means giving encouragement or good luck)

He even gave a name to Ahn Hana’s child. Haneul. The meaning of Haneul is Sky. Although it depends on the characters used in the name, Ahn Hana mentioned that the killer wanted it to be ‘Sky’. Why did the killer choose this name? There’s a long paragraph on how choosing that name shows the killer’s mentality. From the psychological point of view, ‘Sky’ represents freedom. The killer had called Ahn Hana the sun that would blind the world. It shows how he wants power and fame. There’s a chance that the killer sees the child as a possibility or a hope.

I grabbed his arm. "None of your business." He slapped my hand away. I got really angry and pulled him back. "Tell me where you're going." I yelled. "Ow let go, you're hurting me." He whined. I didn't realize how much strength I was using to hold him and I let him go. "Where I go and don't go has absolutely nothing to do with you." He yelled and slammed the door in my face. Hinata's POV

Hikari snarled at me. “What does that mean? Baka baka baka. What is baka!” “Idiot!” “I know I am an idiot when it comes to your language! Tell me what that baka means!” “It means idiot, you idiot!” Hikari gritted his teeth. “There was no need for you to bring me here. I wasn’t that hurt…” Hikari slightly punched my stomach, and the iron taste of blood rushed into my mouth and nose. I coughed out blood, holding on to Hikari’s shoulders. I wiped off the blood dripping from my nose.

Sasha thought his heart would burst. “How many times have I told you to call me A-chan?” she asked sweetly. She was referring to the honorific “hime” which meant princess and was slightly less formal than “oujo”. The suffix “chan”, on the other hand, loosely translated to little and was a term of endearment used for children, girls and close friends. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I keep forgetting we were childhood friends. It feels like there’s a huge gulf between now and that time. Anyway, what were you playing?”

“Talking about exhilarating, let's take that first.” Everyone looked at where he pointed. It was a haunted house ride. “It’s closer than that roller coaster.” He added to back up his point. “... Don’t you already see enough of that around?” Hina sounded very reluctant. “Enough of what around?” Hikaru feigned ignorance. Makoto looked back at Hina, also waiting for an answer to her strange question. Hina squinted at him. Knowing that she would lose, she tried to couple up with Nozomi, “In that case-”

Dai nodded his head in encouragement. Jai chuckled. “That’s something I would like very much. Thank you. How may I call you two?” “My name is Hinako! And that is my big brother Daisuke!” Hina introduced the both of them energetically. “We are the Matsuri siblings and this is Yuri-Matsuri inn!” Daisuke officially welcomed him. Jai looked curious. For an unknown reason, he heard that in Japanese, but he understood the meaning as both lily and jasmine. “The Lily and Jasmine inn? Yuri?”

Kate says slowly, “despite what you already know. Is it because of the adrenalin rush?” “No, not really. I mean, climbing a mountain is very different from, say, racing on a motorcycle. Climbing is much slower, more boring and more arduous. But yeah, I wanna try it. How do I explain it? It’s kind of like what I told you before about the Korean han. It’s also something like what Rintaro recently taught me. Takane no hana, which literally translates to ‘flower on a high peak’.

she shouted at Angela, about to go physical when Antonio pulled her back. “What are you defending her, she kissed you, I saw you two! What lies did she tell you”? Hinata barked angrily. “I think she is depressed enough, please”. Antonio replied. “He is my man, get that into your stinking head”. Angela rose that instant. “You are crazy, Kureiji! Baka!” Hinata cursed at her angrily in Japanese. Angela smirked, seeing the wetness in Hinata's horrified eyes. She could tell she had seen every information about Antonio.

She mumbled sarcastically. “Why is that?” Conan cleared his throat, quite astonished with her sincerity. “Do you need to release your anger or something?” Hinata clenched the arm couch, her eyes narrowed in displeasure. “Sort of… yeah. Right now, I’m so emotional. I can barely think straight.” Conan’s sharp chin nodded. “Great, use that. Embrace the void.” “I see…” Hinata solemnly nodded. “Excuse me, what?” Only then did she realize something weird. “Are you asking me to act out according to my instinct?”