Silly Japanese Names Novels & Stories

Still, I am certain how they killed many compared to mine. IKINOBIRU, it is part of my hobby to look at the weapons and their origin. Why so? It was a big mistake of me to use flashy named weapons when it wasn't on par with those things that is lamely named. The simpler the name, the better it is. That is my conclusion after having some insight with weapons. “wai, I want to exchange the weapon ticket to a D rank gun weapon Silent night” It might be so funny how it's name was like that but… there is nothing much better than that knowing this situation that we are having.

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

I asked. “Hey!” She screamed, and I jumped back. “Watashi no namae wa Emily desu.” She repeated, and tried my best to say it exactly as she said hers. “Watashi namae wa…” “Watashi no namae wa!” She snapped. You’re a brilliant student, Emily. It’s just a few strange lines. “Alright, say, Konnichiwa, Emily desu.” “That’s better. Konnichiwa, Emily desu.” I repeated, and she nodded.

When Aimi came close enough, I was already done cleaning and throwing out the bag of poop in a nearby trash. "Ria-chan! O-genki desu ka?! (How are you doing?)" Aimi yelled, giving me a bone crushing hug. She's been calling me Ria-chan since we became close, so it's like a nickname she gave me. She told me Japanese people add a 'chan' at the end of a name when they're close to the person. I sometimes do the same and call her 'Aimi-chan'. But when she gets on my nerves, I call her 'Ashi', like 'ashy'? I hugged her back. "Hai! Genki da yo! Anatawa? (Yes! I'm great! and you?)"

- He said, giving a lollipop from the pocket of a box to each of them. - I don't accept sweets... - She said. - My name is Yusuke Yoshihiro. - He said. - What is you? – He questioned her. - Sakura Daidouji. - She said. - What about the little ones? – He questioned her. - Hiro, Shojin and Nihon. - She said. - So, we are no longer strangers. – He said, handing the lollipops to the three children who were crying, they stopped crying instantly.

“You have some pretty weird parents. Couldn't they give you a normal Japanese name? I think because of your hair, Fuyu, Yuki or Shiro would have suited you. Or if they wanted to keep 'Twilight' they could've just translated it to Hakumei.” “Sometimes I wonder if they were on crack. And you can imagine how much fun I have filling in forms that want my full names.” “So, where was Tis?” “She was resting to get her full strength back. Apparently, she came back last night.” “That’s good, I think. Before I forget, the guys said they wanna hang out again next week. Hansuke said he'll be able to make it this time. He more or less has the same personality as you, so I'm sure you two will get along. T

“Actually, Tamayo, I like that name you came up with for him. It beats bone bag.” “Yeah, I know, right? Japanese words are fun to use as nicknames.” “I just like being able to mock this geez-“ “My name is Sensei. Call me Sensei.” After a long, awkward moment, Tamashi released his grip on Rai, and the two began to break down in laughter. “Call you SENSEI?! All you’ve done so far ask for help in carrying groceries! HA!” “That’s the name you’re giving yourself now? Man, you really are living in your own world nowadays.”

While two mature people among them, who were standing there, seeing and hearing with sighed. "What can be expected from her, she only suggests childish and foolish things." Jenny scoffed. Sohu erupted "Why what's wrong with this name?" She looked at Jenny. "It sounds like a baby nickname, not a brand name," Jenny replied sarcastically. The others were nodded in agreement. "Okay, then if you have another name in your mind then tell us." Sohu folding her arms in front of her chest she said "Then I will tell you that why I chose this name."

, she smirked at him. James snorted and nodded acquiescing to her cheekiness. "I'm Bell", The Japanese answered. "Jasmine", The Indian answered quietly. "Ash", The Frenchman answered quietly. "Zee", Germany answered, "That's zed and two E's", she clarified. "Vani", the Redhead finally greeted smiling at both James and Ray, the latter who had been glaring at her mockingly. When they all turned to him he sighed, "Deja vu", he huffed rolling his eyes, "My name is Zen", he answered, "It's good—" he questioned, "—to meet all of you", he greeted them cheekily.

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get