I would so totally watch that anime! The spirits of the 47 Ronin are resurrected as wraiths and summoned in an alternate universe in a climactic nercromantic battle. A powerful sorcerer banishes the 47 Ronin wraiths, and they end up incarnated in our dimension on Earth, where they have physical bodies they must maintain. One of them lucks out with a job at Starbucks and they all end up as baristas. They then use their sick days and weekends on a quest to restore honor to return to the battle and restore honor to their master.It's like having the 47 Ronin make lattes at Starbucks every morning, but then use sick days and weekends to restore honor to their master.
And when everyone's super, no one is.Perhaps we are ALL heroes now.
We are all in possession of powers even the monarch of England didn't have 500 years ago. Using the amazing ability to potentially send a viral message instantly around the entire world at unimaginable speeds, potentially to 100's of millions of people, would've been a heroic action back then. Now it's just womp-womp. Something even losers do because they have nothing better to do.
Someday, perhaps people will feel sorry for someone who takes a resuable rocket to Mars. Maybe it will be the equivalent to driving to a dock in Nyack.