Ichigo Kurosaki:
Eh-eah.
[wipes away blood]
Ikkaku Madarame:
I don't get it.
Ichigo Kurosaki:
Hm?...
Ikkaku Madarame:
Sure there's some distance between us, but only a novice unfamiliar with fighting would allow a hand to leave his sword during a match!
Ichigo Kurosaki:
Why don't you just shut your trap! Alright? I got blood in my eyes! So I just stopped to wipe it away!
Ikkaku Madarame:
Even shallow wounds above the eye bleed profusely.
[removes a cap on the end of his hilt]
Ichigo Kurosaki:
[puzzled]
Mm!
Ikkaku Madarame:
[dabbing his fingers in an ointment inside his hilt]
Therefore you must stop the bleeding...
[spreading the ointment over his cut]
Ikkaku Madarame:
you can't just wipe it away.
Ichigo Kurosaki:
Hey! That's not fair! You have a special ointment to stop your bleeding!
Ikkaku Madarame:
It is too fair. It's called being prepared, you idiot! Instead of complaining, you should be applauding my professionalism!
Ichigo Kurosaki:
Eh-eah...
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