Why Are You Talking About Me While You Fight?

"Bakudō #1: Sai!" Rangiku Matsumoto's expression turned icy. Her pale left hand rose before her chest, thumb, ring finger, and little finger curled toward her palm while her index and middle fingers stood pressed together. She moved her palm sideways to the left and quickly chanted in a low voice. In an instant, Orihime Inoue's wrists seemed to be bound by invisible ropes behind her back. Her ankles were pressed together, her calves bent backward, and her whole body toppled to the ground.