Let This Grieving Soul Retire Japanese Name Novels & Stories

he announced, “and Alpha Theron of the Ironclaw. You will fight under ancient law. No weapons. No interference. To the death, or surrender.” Ryu didn’t flinch. Theron grinned like a man already victorious. Before the fight, there was a ritual. One that hadn’t been done in generations. The Bonding of the Soul, meant to draw strength from Luna. I didn’t want to do it, didn’t want to stand in the center of that bloody place and give the crowd more reason to stare. But Ryu turned to me, and his hand reached out. “I need you,” he said softly. I nodded.

Well, that was the work of my lovable mom, because according to her, the word Kagura is a Japanese word which means entertaining the Gods. Doesn’t my name sound very holy? But even if it sounds feminine, I really love it – I like my second name because it makes me feel like I have Japanese blood, and I like to watch and read isekai anime or manga about protagonists who are reincarnated in another world and become super strong.

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

Su Yeon shook her head, “No, I wasn’t thinking about it. I wonder, why don’t you use your name if you have one? Gon… it’s a very nice name! Who gave this?” Mr. Secretary aka Gon remembered her past life image and the memory, “Our little one gave me this name, it’s a Japanese word which means a person who is kind, friendly and loyal. Only Master Song knows my name and now you.” Su Yeon commented, “You seem so attached with your little one and her family.” This time, Gon realized that till now, he was referring his Miss as ‘Little one’. In the past life, he always wanted to call her ‘Little one’ just like Crown Prince used to do, but due to the hierarchy and social norms, he refrained himself.

When they entered, all they saw was a dead body devoid of any signs of life. “Forefather!” Jin, the greatest Japanese Shaman Master, had also kicked the bucket. Soon, weeping sounds filled the room. On the international dark web, in the exclusive section of GPE the next morning, explosive news filled every column there. The great Demigod of the Celestial Empire, Maxime, perished three days ago, while the Great Shaman of Japan, Jin, passed away yesterday.

I wondered how horrifying must have it been to loose every member of his family in one day, to know that it wasn't an accident and that he couldn't do anything about it… He had to let go every single inch of his old life, all because of one person. “Is that why you created TK Industries? To build company powerful enough to compete with the one which is now in your uncle's hands?” it was easy to make such conclusion with my “writer's brain”. “Yes…” he smiled, applauding my sharp-wittedness, “My father's company name was Tsuchida Holdings. The TK in TK Industries actually stands for Tsuchida Koukei… which means Tsuchida successor,” he explained smirking. “So your name is actually Tsuchida Hiro

CHAPTER 40 Furyo (不慮) Furyo (不慮) Translation: Accidental Origin: Japanese 40 I got myself busy and studied my lessons during the rest days of the week. I tried to avoid seeing him, I would eat dinner earlier than Tracy. I would do it on purpose or I would go out alone just to avoid seeing Nick. I keep on reminding myself that it's for the best. I know it's for the best. It might actually help me just a little bit to get over this feeling I have for him and I wish it would at least help.

His eyes… They were mine. Then he said it. “Musuko.” My son. And just like that, the truth unraveled. My name wasn’t the one everyone called me. My father wasn’t dead. My entire life wasn’t what I thought. My real name is Gintaka—no, forget it. I hate that name. My real name is Gino Suzuki. I’m not Filipino. I’m full Japanese. Mommy Cez raised me speaking Japanese, and over the years, the language became mine too. Something I could hold on to.

Kim Jae chuckled at the aggressiveness of the girl next to him. "Kim Jae, you can call me anything as long as it's not 'Uncle'. You see, I'm still young." Kim Jae insists that he doesn't want to be called by those three names. In fact, he is already uncle, but his soul is still young, he reasoned. "Just call me Yamada!" said Ikeoka Yamada a moment later.

Natalie said in tired tone, looking exhausted as she watched her young lady's weird antics. Audelia who was not listening to Natalie's words, stared at her reflection on the mirror. She had turn to six years old. Was this the so called 'Reborn'? 'No way.. I have been reborn again..?' Just as she mused the words in her mind, Audelia felt more memories surged from the dark corner of her mind. Yes.. it was the memories of her past life in a country called Japan. She was Yamamoto Kaguya, the heir of Yamamoto group, which ruled over Ginza, Kabuki-cho and Harajuku. One of the famous Yakuza family in Japan. However, even though Kaguya was an heir to Yamamoto group, she worked as a high school teach