Farewell, Ichigo Kurosaki. I’ll come back for you again. Heal your wounds and wait, my son, born in the dark.
Conflict is such an unpleasant affair.
The confined Quincy King regains his pulse after 900 years. His mind after 90 years. His strength after 9 years. And the world in 9 days.” Let us go, Uryu, Haschwalth. These are the last 9 days of the world.
Upon gaining a peaceful world, you people had more things to protect and to love. You’ve deteriorated into a bunch of weaklings who would hesitate to take action to satisfy your pathetic sense of justice and pride.
How many times must I remind you? Do not argue in my presence. I dislike conflict.