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¿𝚂𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣á𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒ó 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛?.
𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚢𝚘 𝚜𝚒.
𝚂𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛á𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚂𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚛é.
𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣ó 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎, m𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊ñ𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎, 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎.
𝙰𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚎𝚕, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍í𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘.
𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚒ó 𝚞𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚜á𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛á 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒
- ¿𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚍ó𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊? - 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝ó 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛
𝙰𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚢𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒é𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊.
- 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚖í 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 - 𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍í 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊
- 𝚂𝚊𝚋í𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 ...
- 𝙲𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚘 - 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍í 𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚊 - Unohana, 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐ú𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛é𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛á 𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚛ó𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚟í𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊
- ¡𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 s𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚜í!
- ¿𝚈 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖é?
- ¿𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘?
- ¡𝚃𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞é 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚣ó𝚗 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒!
- 𝙷𝚒𝚓𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛...
- ¡𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚜 Unohana!, 𝙼𝚞𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚛é 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚒ñ𝚊 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝ú𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒ñ𝚘
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚘 ú𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘, 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚋í 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚟í.
- ¿𝚈 𝚝𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝é 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏í𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎
- ¡𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊! - 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒ó 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛á 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘
- ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚚𝚞í? - 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍í 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛
- 𝚂𝚘𝚢 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 Kurosaki, ¡𝙼𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘! - 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘
- 𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚓𝚊, 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 - 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗
- ¿𝚈 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚚𝚞í?
- 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚊ñ𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚚𝚞é 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 ...
- ¡Unohana!, ¿𝙼𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚒é𝚗 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞é 𝚎𝚜𝚝á 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊?
- 𝙴𝚕 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚛á 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚝𝚛a𝚜
𝙻𝚎𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜ó 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜, 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛í𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚎 𝚘í𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕í𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚌á𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊
- ¡𝚀𝚞𝚎!- 𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍í 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊 - ¿𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍í 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚊, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊
- 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚗 - 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚌ó 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 - 𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 - 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍𝚒ó 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒ó 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣ó 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛. 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌í𝚊, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊ú𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘
- ¿𝙴𝚜𝚝á𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗? - 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝ó 𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊
𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘 ú𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 - ¡𝙽𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊!
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚝ó 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚖á𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒ó 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚍í𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝í 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚊ú𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕í𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜.
𝙳𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍í𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗, 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚜í 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚞𝚎ñ𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚘. 𝙴𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜, 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛í𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚛 𝚊ú𝚗, 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚢 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎.
𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌í𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚢 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍. 𝙳𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚍í𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚜.
- 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛í𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 - 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚊ñ𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎
- 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛í𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚝á𝚗
- 𝚈𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕, 𝚖á𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛í𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕, 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚢 𝚊𝚜í 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝ú 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜
𝙰𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚣 ...
- ¡𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚣 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜!
- 𝚈𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝ú𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘 - 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 Rangiku. E𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍í𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 - 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚜𝚒 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚎, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛é𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚝ú 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜
- ¡Rangiku!
- ¡𝚀𝚞𝚎!
- 𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊
- ¡𝙷𝚊𝚢! 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚢𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚏𝚒á𝚗 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜
- 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚣ó𝚗 𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚕𝚊 ú𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚝á𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 Unohana
- ¿𝚂𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝ú 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛?
- 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚐𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚛é 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚛é 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 y Unohana 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚛é 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞í
- 𝙴𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝á 𝚍𝚎 𝚖á𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘
- ¡𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜!
- ¡𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒é𝚗!
- 𝚂𝚒, 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗, 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚢 Rangiku 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗.
𝙰𝚕 𝚍í𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝é 𝚖á𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚍í𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜.
𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌é 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 Unohana 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎ñ𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚖𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚐ú𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝ó 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛í, 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊.
𝚄𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚖á𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚊, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒é𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛í𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛é 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚘𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚘.
𝙰ú𝚗 𝚊𝚜í 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚣𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚞𝚐í𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘, 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚙á 𝙳𝚒𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚘𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚖á𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍. 𝙿𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚞á𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎ñ𝚊, 𝚢 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘. O𝚓𝚘𝚜 violetas, y aún cuando mis 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜 no son de gran tamaño, mi 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚊 repone el hecho de que mis pechos sean pequeños. Aún así todos mis atributos 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊ú𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖ú𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒, 𝚎𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚓é𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙻𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚒𝚖𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘, 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚍í𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚖á𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚓𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛.
𝙻𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖ó 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 Ichigo 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛á𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎.
𝙴𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕í 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗.
𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣ó 𝚢 𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚍í𝚊𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖á𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕, 𝚊ú𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌í𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝í𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝙽𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐ú𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚓𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜.
𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕í 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚢𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗, 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚕 ú𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚕ó𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝á 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛
- ¡𝙷𝚒𝚓𝚊! - 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 - 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗
- Unohana 𝙽𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘 - 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 Ichigo 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛á𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘
- 𝚂𝚎𝚛á 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎 - 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒ó - 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 Yoruichi 𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚙𝚊, 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜
- ¡𝙾𝚢𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊!
- 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎 - 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 Ichigo 𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚊 - ¿𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘? - 𝚊ñ𝚊𝚍𝚒ó 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊
- ¡𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊! - 𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍í 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚛
- ¡𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘!, 𝙰𝚚𝚞í 𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘
𝙳𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚋í 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛, 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊.
𝙰𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 Rangiku 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚊ñ𝚘.
- 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚜 - 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 Rangiku 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚕é𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚘 - 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒ó 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛í𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊
- ¿𝙳𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚜? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊
- 𝚂𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝ó 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚣 𝚊ñ𝚘𝚜 𝚖á𝚜 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝ú 𝚖𝚊𝚖á 𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚛á𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚖á
- ¿𝚈 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚟𝚎?
- ¡𝚂𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊!
- ¡𝙾𝚢𝚎! 𝚃𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊
- 𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛í𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚜í 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚖á 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎
- ¿𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜?
- 𝚂𝚒, 𝚎𝚜 𝚖á𝚜 𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛í𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚒, 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛í𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙á𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚢 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒ó 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚊ñ𝚘, 𝚊𝚍𝚒ó𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍.
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 Rangiku, 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚍𝚒ó 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌í𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚒 𝚘𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙á𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚘.
𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍í 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 Rangiku 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘. 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚖á𝚜 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛á𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚒 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊í𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚍í𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘, 𝚜𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚋í𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚋í𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎. 𝙵𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍í 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚣𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘.
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝á 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚑í 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 el 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗ú 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘. 𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚕í𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚖á𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘.
- 𝚅𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝á𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 - 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚊
- ¿𝙽𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚕? - 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜é 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘
- 𝙽𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛á𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗
- 𝙻𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚍í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜
- 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚢𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞é 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚜í 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊
- 𝙰ú𝚗 𝚊𝚜í, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎
- 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊. ¿𝙼𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚚𝚞é 𝚑𝚊𝚛á𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚛?
- 𝙻𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 ú𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘
- 𝚈𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚘, 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊ñ𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘
- ¿𝙰 𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘?
- 𝚂𝚒, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞é𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜
𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚖á𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚘í𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 Ichigo 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚢𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕í𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 Unohana 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚒 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊.
- 𝙼𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 - 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎ñ𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎
𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 para que 𝙸𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚘 regresará 𝚢𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘. Aú𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞é 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝í𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊.
𝙻𝚘 ú𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚢 Unohana 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 Yoruichi 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊.
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