All language subtitles for E13 Bleach_ Thousand-Year P3 [480p]_track3_[eng]

That was Captain Kurotsuchi,
wasn't it?

Yes. Knowing him,
I'm sure he's okay.

I agree.

The bigger issue is that

the surrounding Spiritual Pressure
has decreased to a point where

we can sense fluctuations
from a great distance.

This is tricky.

We don't know where the enemy
is targeting us from.

But slowing down
would play right into their hands.

They must be frightened.

Of course they are.
I would be, too.

They have no idea
where they're being targeted from,

and they're losing their men
one after another

from a great distance.

How could anyone
not be afraid of that?

Well, either way...

We still don't have a clue about the enemy
after suffering this many casualties...

If anybody in the pack
isn't afraid,

they're either a fool...

I say it's time to make
our next move.

Or a loser who deserves
to be abandoned.

You dumbass! I just said slowing down
would play right into their hands!

I found y—

No matter how beautifully
a pack is unified,

it will collapse with
a single act of folly by a fool.

I've seen countless packs
like that.

I was hoping you Soul Reapers
weren't like that, but...

Bo...

...dhi...

...dhar...

That voice...

- ma...
- Where...?

...Falls...

...Down!

Good reflexes.
You are quick indeed.

But now...

you've lost your weapon.

Your life will be next.

I put my hands together and pray

Why is fate so cruel?

My will to put on a brave face
is about to break

Everything I do seems to go wrong,
you know?

Oh, calm down,
I still have faith in you

Even if we're apart

Even if you forget about me someday

BLEACH: THOUSAND-YEAR BLOOD WAR

We don't need words
to understand each other

We're connected on a higher level

I'm sorry, fate,
but you're full of it

So let's laugh it off
by putting on a brave face

With you, I think we can alter fate

On lonely nights
when I feel like crying

I will pray for you

so that I won't leave you all alone

What just happened?

He covered that distance
without letting me sense him.

How did he get behind me
so quickly?

Wait...

Don't tell me you've never played
Bodhidharma Falls Down before?

What falls down?

Oh... Seems you haven't.

I guess your culture
is different from ours.

By the way, I'm impressed
you could keep up with me...

Nanao.

That doesn't sound like
much of a compliment.

But this time it's dangerous,
so go back to the others.

I refuse.

Then tell everyone
to go on ahead without us.

Understood.
I'll tell them and come back.

Captain!

If you die before I return,

I will shave the chest hairs
off your corpse.

Please don't.
No one will be able to identify me.

Good grief.

She's starting to act and sound
a lot like Lisa.

Are you done with your charade?

That's a bit harsh,
don't you think?

We have data on the battles
fought by every one of you.

Your Zanpakuto has the power

to turn children's games
into reality.

Was your attack just now
also a game?

Yes.

Bodhidharma Falls Down is a game
where the "it" looks back

after they say the verse
with their eyes closed.

Whoever's caught moving
is captured.

There are three rules.

One...

the "it" must be in a location

where they can be seen
by all participants.

Two...

if the participants are
caught moving by the "it,"

they lose.

Third...

if the participants can touch
the "it" before they are caught,

they win.

I see, it's Chocolate Inglés.

Oh, so you do have
something similar.

I wasted my time explaining.

When you start playing that game,

the Spiritual Pressure released
by the "it" during an attack

will always become visible to you.

You are then able to follow

the shortest trail
of Spiritual Pressure

to reach and touch the "it"
before "it" sees you.

Meanwhile, the "it" sees
an illusory static image of you.

Is that about right?

Those rules appear very favorable
to you at first glance,

but if you are caught moving,
you lose.

As long as I realize
it's an illusion,

and catch the real you...

you die.

Bravo. I'm glad you pick up
on things quick.

You're glad, huh? It was a mistake
explaining the rules to me.

You can't play this game anymore.

That's not true.

You can't start a game
until both sides understand the rules.

Oh, and...

That static image of me
you saw earlier wasn't an illusion.

You did, in fact, see me.

What?

All of us are unconsciously
relying on

our sense of sight and Reikaku
to see objects.

As we focus on the battle,

we start relying more on
our Reikaku than our eyes.

So, I solidified
my Spiritual Pressure

and left it back there so that you
would mistake it as the real me.

Nonsense.
I would never make a mistake like—

But you did.

Who do you think I am?

I am Shunsui Kyoraku,
Head Captain of the 13 Court Guard Squads.

The Head Captain
wants us to keep going.

Okay! Then let's go on without him.

He's right! We should all go back
and help Captain Kyoraku...

Wait, what?!

Captain! Aren't we going to
lend him a hand?!

We're pressed for time.

Y-Yes, but still...

What about you?

What do you think, Nanao?

I'm going back.
The rest of you can go on ahead.

Yeah?
Then one more question.

What do you think Ukitake
would say if he were here?

If Kyoraku says he'll be okay,
he'll be okay.

Now let's go.

There's your answer.

Now that you know, let's go.

Oh, and one more thing
while we're at it...

If it was old man Genryusai
who was staying behind,

he'd say to go on without him, too.

That's what it means to be
the Head Captain.

They must shoulder
the lives of their officers.

Bo... dhi... dhar... ma...

There.

I told you.
You can't play that game anymore.

Well played!

That's the first time
anybody dodged my Kageoni

on their first try!

I told you about that, too.

We have data on all the battles
you people fought.

Meanwhile...

You people have no data on us.

I thought I dodged it.

Isn't it unfair not to tell me?

I have no intention
of having a fair fight.

Nor do I think telling you
would make it fair,

but I'll tell you anyway.

I am Stern Ritter "X."

Lille Barro, "The X-Axis."

My power penetrates everything.

There is no room for the concept
of "dodging" to avoid it.

Did you see a shadow?

The look on your face suggests
you're wondering how I dodged it.

But don't worry, as you said,
I did not dodge it.

You simply fired at an afterimage.

It's called Kage Okuri.

It's a game of projecting
a shadow you stare at

to a different location.

Staring at it with a Reikaku
as powerful as yours,

will leave a more pronounced
afterimage.

The scary thing about
children's games is that

you never know when or what game
is about to start.

No matter how uninterested
you might be,

once they take you by the hand,
it's over.

You're stuck playing
until you're dead.

Your hand's already been taken.

So let's keep playing until we die,
shall we?

You were careless.

Thought you could cut me
if you got close enough?

I did. In fact...

you've already been cut.

I thought I cut off
your arm, too.

Seems I didn't step in
close enough.

Wow...

Diagramme.

This gun is my bow.
It's made from my Reishi.

I see...

So that's why you can shoot
even with the barrel cut off

and rebuild it if it breaks.

But you've already
forgotten the rules.

If you take your eyes off of me
for even a moment

and catch a glimpse of my shadow,

everything your eyes see
will be my silhouettes.

Brings back memories, huh?

How when you were a child,

there was a shadow
that followed you everywhere

that scared the shit out of you.

Oh, no...

That's the third time.

I can exercise the quintessence
of "The X-Axis"

only when both my eyes are open.

In other words...

My shots will penetrate your body

and my body will
penetrate your sword.

I see.

You're saying that
with both eyes open,

my rules no longer apply.

That's right.

In this moment, there is no weapon
in this world that can kill me.

I'm allowed to open both my eyes
for only a very brief moment

when I am in peril during combat.

If I kept my eyes open throughout,
it would be unfair to sinners.

Oh, really?
Then can you hurry up and close that eye?

However, once I open my eyes
three times in combat,

only then am I allowed to continue
fighting with both eyes open.

I am the first Quincy
granted powers by His Majesty.

I am His Majesty's masterpiece.

The one closest to god.

Being made to open
my eyes three times...

is utterly unacceptable!

Ziliel.

I can't move...

SHUNSUI KYORAKU

Gotta say...

I run pretty well for a guy
with these injuries.

Things would have been easier
if I had died instantly.

Wish I wasn't so strong.

I can't even pass out,
much less die.

No point whining
when Nanao's not around

to knock some sense into me.

That was too close!

You move well despite your injuries...

But...

Did you think you could
escape from me?

Was I not clear?

There is no weapon
that can kill me.

I heard you.

But what about a Kido blade?

Hado Number 78: Zangerin.

This is why I didn't want to
fight you, Ichigo Kurosaki.

You've spent some time here
at the Royal Palace, right?

Did you by any chance receive
any weird training or techniques

from that Osho fellow?

And so what if I did?

I knew it.
Yeah, of course you would.

It's no wonder you're
not experiencing Reishi poisoning.

However,

now that I know, all I need to do
is adjust the flavor.

What are you blabbering about?

I wasn't blabbering.
I'm saying it's fatal.

Oh, wow...

I wasn't expecting Kido
to do any real damage...

but not even a scratch?

This is what you call
being at the end of your rope.

And I'm back to where we
first arrived at the Royal Palace...

I just hope everyone
is far enough away by now.

As for you, Nanao...

I'm sorry if I drag you into this.

Now then...

time to make the next move
from the end of the rope.

Bankai.

Katenkyokotsu Karamatsu Shinju.

This Spiritual Pressure...

Is it Kyoraku?

What is this strange sensation?

So you've finally shown yourself.

Sorry to have kept you waiting.

By the way,
can I ask your impression?

How does the world appear
to you right now?

Does it seem dark and lonely?
Full of despair?

I see.
So this is your doing.

Is it what you call Bankai?

Yes, this is Bankai.

The colors of the world
do seem different than they did earlier,

but despair is an exaggeration.

That is because...

god's messenger
never feels despair.

We don't have data
on your Bankai's ability...

but there is one thing
that I know of.

If the wielder of the sword dies,
his Bankai disappears.

What is this?

Act 1: Tameraikizu No Wakachiai.

Wounds inflicted on the enemy

appear on oneself
as if sharing them.

But unfortunately...
One cannot die from those wounds.

What are you talking about?
What's happening?!

I told you.
It's what we call Bankai.

Katenkyokotsu Karamatsu Shinju.

No more talking between acts.

Please remain silent
during the performance.

Now for Act 2.

Zanki No Shitone.

A man who regrets
wounding his adversary

falls to the floor from shame
and suffers an incurable sickness.

And before you know it, Act 3...

Dangyo No Fuchi.

Accepting their fate...

they throw themselves
into the rising waters

until their Spiritual Pressures
are exhausted.

No...

...this can't be...

No matter how hard I flap my wings...

the surface keeps getting
farther away from me.

Of course it does.

We threw ourselves into the water, remember?

Flap your wings all you want,
but what's done is done.

Although it's not that I don't
understand how you feel.

Throwing oneself into icy waters
can test one's resolve.

- But that's you being selfish.
- But that's you being selfish.

- How disgraceful can you be?
- How disgraceful can you be?

The disgrace of the man
she swore herself to.

Only pity keeps her with him
and bound to this world.

Isn't that right?

Sakuranosuke.

It's been a while, Ohana.

Ohana? Really?

You have some nerve
calling me by that name

when you only play with me
once in a while.

Come on, don't be like that.
I'm sorry, Ohana.

I see that your kimono is torn.

That's what you get for still wearing
another woman's kimono.

Serves you right.

Mean as always, I see.

I may be mean,
but I am still your sword.

You accepted me
for better or for worse

and we swore we'd die together,
didn't we?

Who are you talking to?

You think you've won this battle?

That you could kill me?

Don't think that a mere
Soul Reaper's Bankai can kill me!

A woman's pity is cruel indeed.

She lends no ear
to a petulant man.

Around the throat of
the man she loves is

a glistening white thread
soaked with regret.

At least allow me to cut away

that awkwardly tangled
thread of regret.

With that I present,
The Final Act...

Itokiribasami Chizome No Nodobue.

The occasional Bankai isn't so bad

if I can rest my head on your lap,
Ohana.

Whoa!

Gimme a break.

It's the only eye I've got left.

Just like me. How ironic...

Fate has a way of playing games
with a Soul Reaper and his sword.

Nonetheless, I'm glad you won.

Hey, what's gotten into you?

You're being awfully nice today.

Quiet, you almost died.

Ohana...

I...

An ache upon
an unsatisfying grayscale

My confidence vanishes

I turned regret into lies

I ignored our chipped blades

I worked overtime
just for maintenance

But I knew all along

that this faded color
was an irreversible law

So I might as well pray

There's no turning back now

I thought I had made up my mind

but I'm still haunted by
doubt and anxiety

A bundle of emotions torn to shreds

with nothing left for me to gain

What's more important
than one's life

is to shoulder that burden
to sever this monochrome

I keep searching for the answer
to an unsolvable thesis

while making choices until I die

Then I remember where we came from

and the lives
that could never interact

No one is allowed to use the scale
since it falls apart in an instant

So, what can I measure
ourselves against?

Instead, I hold onto your words

that gave my heart meaning

It's always a paradox

The moon waxes
with each regret and sadness

The massive, unconquerable foe is
the darkness that dwells within me

I forsook my pride and joy

but I am still confounded
by this flock of imperfection

Beyond that white and resentful
midnight sun

awaits an illusion etched in black

"My child's hand, so lost."

"Wandering, in search of mine."

"Close but far, I take your hand."

"Together we will walk,
to the end."