Tanjiro Quotes Novels & Stories

Charlie heard those words and snorted. “What’s there to show-off? A Japanese family standing on my beloved Oskian soil? Believe it or not, even if Ito Yahiko was standing in front of me and pretended to be brave and strong. I’d still beat him into a pulp and make him kneel before me and call me grandpa!” “A*shole!” Tanaka, who was originally feeling a little guilty for his girlfriend’s impoliteness towards Charlie, suddenly shouted angrily.

She states in fluent japanese, "I must admit that I didn't expect to find a family here but you all, have seen me as one of yours, that I sing this song today, which means a lot to me. "I am an anime fan so being here feels like a dream come true." She says this with a small chuckle, the crowd chuckling along with her. "Even though I am a bit older now. This song I am about to sing, is called Kamado Tanjiro no Uta. It's a song about moving forward, and not despairing no matter what happens, because you have someone to protect. It reminds me of—" "Her japanese is quite fluent, for a westerner." The man next to me says.

I reach the orange juice once again at take a quick sip to aid my dry throat. "I thought he was alone, I tried to fight back but then the other one pointed a gun on me as well" I continue. "If we didn't arrive, they probably kill you..." Pierro whisper. No. It took long for them because I fight back. I and Toshiro fought each other and even if he deny it or not, we both know that he can't beat me. He will never beat someone like me.

“He seems like the kind of partner who’d support you no matter what. Lean on him when you need to.” “I do,” I said, smiling. “Jiro’s incredible. He’s been my rock through everything.” “Good,” Aoi said firmly. “But remember, it’s okay to prioritize yourself sometimes. You can’t pour from an empty cup.” The conversation shifted after that, but their words stayed with me. As the evening wound down, we found ourselves raising our glasses in a toast. “To Haru,” Kenji declared, his grin wide and unapologetic. “For being the strongest, most badass papa we know.”

"Oh nice, wait for you what!!" "Relax Johnny, he doesn't even believe me, like they say the truth is always hardest to believe" "Wow why haven't I heard such a quote," he asked with a bit of sarcasm in his voice "Because you're an Idiot" "Would this Idoit figure out a way for you and Frankie to be friends again" "Really, how?!" "Am not going to tell you so easily" "Please", " nope, you called me an idiot"

**Rowan (voice steady, warm, sure):** “Kayo. I just threw myself in front of a void tendril the size of a building for you. I fought a planetary invasion. I faced down gods and monsters and the end of the world.” He smiles—small, real, eyes shining in the dark. **Rowan:** “I can handle two overprotective oni brothers. Even if they swing hammers at my head. Even if they mix drinks that melt steel. Even if they grill me for hours about every intention I’ve ever had.” Kayo’s ears lift slow. Tails flare warmer—gold light filling the room soft.

Besides from speaking in Japanese, which I clearly understand, they also talk very informal. “Are you following me?” I asked as I turned to Jiro. “Yes.” He bluntly answered. “Y-you know people usually make up excuses instead of actually saying that.” I said in surprise. “So… you want me to lie?” he asked with a sarcastic tone. I closed my eyes as I, once again, felt furious. “I don’t know why I followed you. I just wanted to.” He said which made me look at him. It’s the first time I sensed sincerity in his words.

"You're the one who's spouting nonsense!" Tang Zhi was burning. Maybe he was a little confused and shouted in a mess. "You can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth. You're pointing at the deer for the horse, pointing at the mulberry and cursing at the locust! You don't make sense at all!" "Hmm?" Tan Jingbo, who had been extremely worried, started to laugh after being scolded by her. "Haha..." "Hmm?" As soon as Tang Zhi saw it, she was even angrier.

“Not really. Weirdly… I feel kind of good.” Roy raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t choose this,” Tanaka said, adjusting the cuffs of his gloves. “But maybe... maybe that’s what I needed. A reason. Something to fight for, even if it’s just pride.” He locked the straps and turned toward the curtain that led to the ring. Brock got to his feet. “Hey, Tanaka.” Tanaka paused. “You got this,” Brock said, flashing a lopsided grin. Kieran raised his juice box. “Make it quick, bro.”

"You think we don't have anyone but you, stupid," Hana smiled confidently and replied, "If that's the case, I don't think we should spend much time here. Anyway, if those exotic people die, I'll find another one. I've never left a weakness for others to take advantage of. That right, Mr. Namio Rankle?"