Bleach - Episode 337

The Seireitei was a fractured ghost of itself, a labyrinth of white stone stained by the spiritual pressure of shadows. Ichigo Kurosaki skidded across a rooftop, his breath hitching as he gripped Zangetsu. Before him stood a mockery of his own resolve—a Reigai, a perfect biological clone designed to replace the original.

"Is that all, Ichigo?" the clone sneered, its voice a hollow vibration of his own. It held its blade with a casual, terrifying familiarity. Bleach Episode 337

"I’m not a mirror," Ichigo hissed, his eyes narrowing as he pushed his blade against his clone’s. "I'm the one who breaks them." The Seireitei was a fractured ghost of itself,

She was the key. She was the other half of the soul Inaba needed. "Is that all, Ichigo

Ichigo felt his spiritual pressure flickering. The hollowization was a heavy weight, a ticking clock in his chest. Across the courtyard, he saw Rukia and Renji struggling against clones that possessed every memory and maneuver they had ever learned. The Reigai didn't just fight like them; they were them, without the burden of exhaustion.