Japanese Heroes Names Novels & Stories

“Okay. What are the names?” Jai and Darrion looked at each other before Darrion mentioned: “Hayate, Karu, and Goro.” Arata frowned. “Hmm… Are these names individually, or you’re mentioning them in a group?” Darrion didn’t understand what Arata meant by that, but Jai did, and he answered. “In a group.” Arata hummed and looked up slightly. “I don’t think I have if they’re in a group. Especially the two names after.”

I tried holding myself back, but there was quite a lot to hold back in. “Alpha… Ryu.”

A few kilometers from the former war site, there are thousands of tents used for camping by Borlal's troops. In that camp there were already more than a hundred thousand warriors led by 3 heroes. They are Amura the spear hero, Yusagi the shield hero and Kawa the bow and arrow hero. "Sir, the reconnaissance troop has returned," said one of the soldiers to Amura the spear hero who was in the big tent. "Send them in!" Amura tidied up the books and letters he was reading on his desk.

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.

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

“Kanzaki is the Apostle that we killed.” “Kanzaki?” Tohya nearly blanched. He then sighed. “Well, I guess we shouldn’t really be surprised. I mean, they did go to all that trouble to break him out of prison after all.” Ren nodded. “I also got the names of the other Apostles – Samuel Ng, Jessica Kwok, and some girl named Felicia Chan.” Riou stared. “Asian?” he muttered. “Are they Chinese or something? Their names definitely don’t sound Japanese.”

She found this to be slightly amusing and she wondered if she ws really awake on a different plane or she was having a real dream for once. “My name is not important.” he said. “I will be one of many who you will meet in your life.” “But I have nothing to call you then.” she said. “Fine.” he thought for a second as he looked at her. “My name is Mitsuhide.” “Like the samurai?” she asked. “Of old Japan?” “One and the same.” he replied as he looked her over. This young girl who knew things many did not was a mystery. He liked mysteries but this one he knew he had to help find herself and not things from the past.

Probably around Mason’s age. To me, Tristan asked, “Are you freaked out, err...?” “Haru,” Sakura provided. “His name is Haru, meaning spring in Japanese and he’s half-Japanese.” Tristan burst out laughing. “You’re half-Japanese? I thought you were, but now I’m sure. And your name means spring. That’s a nice name, like our sister Sakura.” “Hello, everybody, we’re home.” Two males came in through the front door, and I suspected they were the brothers I hadn’t yet met.

Bounty hunters were considered undignified by many internationally because they were greedy individuals who would do anything for money. The Harusame family was indeed an infamous name in Japan. It was not an exaggeration to describe his family as being highly respected. The family’s kendo master, Kenzo Harusame, was a well-known swordsman in Japan. There were also rumors that in another ten years, Kenzo would become one of the next generation’s sword sages. Such a reputable family had the notoriety that was worth more than the sum of its parts.

We’ll have enough time to set our defenses once we get to Kiyosu Castle. “Are you ready, my lady?” Hideyoshi asked me. I nodded and he helped me up my horse. Now that I think about it, Hideyoshi isn’t Hideyoshi yet. His name is Kinoshita Tōkichirō. I also remember that this war will be a big turning point for him. I hope everything will go according to plan.