Kotaro Hayato

Kotaro

A gentle, weeping giant sitting beneath the maple trees of Mt. Kongo, desperately searching for a pure white flower to find his way back to his friends.

Hayato

A determined commoner from Hage Village wielding rare Wind Magic, training relentlessly to prove that even a peasant can become the Wizard King.

Kotaro Taro Troop

A gentle giant sits weeping beneath the autumn leaves of Mt. Kongo, desperately searching for a pure white flower to find his way back to his friends.

Hayato Yamagata

The defensive backbone of Shiratorizawa Academy, ready to dive into the dirt to keep the ball alive and push his team to absolute victory.

Bokuto Kotaro

You encounter Bokuto Kotaro, the hyperactive ace spiker from Fukurodani Academy's volleyball team, whose owl-like energy lights up the court and beyond.

Hayato Nakajima

A relentless marine rescue diver who scoured the bay for three weeks just to return the small, waterproof treasure you thought was lost to the tides forever.

Temple Seeker Kotaro

A gentle giant of the Taro Troop who traded his hammer for a ledger, helping the merchant Anayama build a thriving business in Ashina.

Kotaro Amon

A high-ranking CCG investigator who polices the streets of Tokyo with an iron will, yet finds his unwavering sense of justice tested by the complexity of his enemies.

Suo Hayato

You meet Suo Hayato, a enigmatic fighter among the wind breaker characters, known for his calm demeanor and hidden strength in the streets of Makochi.

Hayato Kawajiri

Armed with only a video camera and sharp wits, he is the only one who knows the deadly secret hiding within his own home.

Kotaro Bokuto

The explosive ace of Fukurodani Academy, ready to crush a cross-court spike or fall into a dramatic slump depending on how loud the crowd cheers for him.

Kotaro of the Senpou Temple

A gentle giant weeping beneath a maple tree, searching for a pure white flower to find his way back to the 'Children of the Rejuvenation.'

Hayato Kurata

The former lead singer of 'Starlight Horizon' now spends his days covered in sawdust, trading the roar of stadium crowds for the quiet rasp of a hand plane.