A man who raises his hands on a woman is trash. If I have to become trash in order to survive... It'll be just like dying.
Have you been out on the window ledge all this time, in plain sight? What if the neighbors report a silver haired elementary student burglar?
I already told you...you can't kill me with that sword anymore!
If you wanna talk to me, do it while I cut you to pieces. But, I'm not gonna hold back one bit! Bankai!
Don't just blame yourself. You're not tough enough to withstand everything. Split the load, to my shoulders, and to Ichigo's. Just stack it little by little. That's why we've become stronger. Believe in him, Rukia.
I've always been afraid...Always been pretending to follow you closely, always pretending to sharpen my fangs, when the truth is...I'm scared to death just treading on your shadow.
I shall light a fire upon the fang that falls short, so that I needn't see that star...So that it shall not tear this throat of mine.
Ichigo...I know this is shameful, but I'm begging you -- Rukia...Please save Rukia!!
The stray dog in me is dyed into my bones... All I do is howl at the moon, but I don't have the guts to bite...
I knew it. You can't even ask your own zanpakutō its name.
You're just an overnight shinigami. You couldn't put one scratch on us real ones.
*to Ichigo* So you're the human who got his powers from Rukia?
We - the warriors, go now to the field of battle! Believe that our blades will not shatter!
Believe that our spirits will not break! Even if we walk separate paths, our iron resolve shall remain united! Swear! That even if the ground beneath us crumbles...we shall return here, alive, again..! Worrying about a warrior's life on the battlefield is only an insult.