What are you doing?
That's a crappy job.
Who are you?
Hey.
You want me to report my name first?
You should say your name first, you greenhorn.
Your name is Bazz?
I am Jugram.
Jugram Haschwalth.
BLEACH: Thousand-Year Blood War
Bazz-B, what are you doing?
Before you ask what I am doing,
shouldn't you say "So you're still alive"?
Right?
Burner Finger 1.
I see, your injuries were not caused by an enemy.
Was it His Majesty's Auswahlen?
It seems you were not chosen.
I wasn't?
Everyone below who had undergone Auswahlen
are all dead.
Is that so? How pitiable.
Pitiable?
Don't talk nonsense.
You knew all along this would happen.
Didn't you?
Why are you asking?
Will you believe me if I say no?
Of course I will, we are friends.
Right?
Jugo.
Bazz-B.
Just call me Bazz.
Like in the old times.
Burner Finger 2!
It seems we can no longer communicate.
Time is almost up.
After His Majesty falls asleep, your powers will exchange with his.
I will kill His Majesty's power,
along with you, traitor.
Right, Jugo?
Oh dear.
You tricked me into saying my name first.
How cunning.
You're not bad, huh?
I didn't ask for your name.
You said it yourself.
Why are you following me?
Do you need to ask?
Someone as frail as you can't possibly catch any prey.
That's why I followed to take care of you.
What's with that look?
Come on, talk back. You make it seem like I'm a bad guy.
You have a point.
I still can't make a Heilig Bogen like you can.
I am weak.
Jugo, you idiot, that's not true.
I can do it only because I'm a genius.
You're not as weak as I said.
You said it first.
People of our age can't make this kind of thing.
Just look at your friends.
Well...
I don't see my friends often, so I don't know.
Also, can you not call me Jugo?
I don't like it.
Why not?
What do your parents call you, then?
I don't have parents. I live with my uncle.
Then what does your uncle call you?
It doesn't matter what he calls me.
I don't need to tell you that.
You'd better go.
I need to catch a rabbit to take home today.
Ouch.
- What are you... - Here.
I don't hunt just for food.
I'm a genius. I hunt just to show off.
Jugo, you're my little brother from today on.
Don't mind what the adults say to you.
I'll teach you anything you don't understand.
Become the strongest Quincy, Jugo.
Hey, Jugo.
I've been looking for you.
You ran off to the deep mountains alone?
Unforgivable.
You can't make it without me.
Right, dear Jugo?
You call this place Wahrwelt, don't you?
Isn't this Silbern?
When did you change the name of the castle?
Are you going to say "I don't need to tell you that" again?
That used to be your catchphrase.
Get out.
Continuing to fight here will destroy the castle.
Burner Finger 3.
Half a year after I met Jugo,
the small castle where my people lived was burned down.
The arsonist was Yhwach.
He controlled the monsters of the northern lands with inexplicable power.
It is said that he has lived for 200 years and is the progenitor of the Quincys.
What does it have to do with me?
I'm going to kill Yhwach, Jugo.
Should I go too?
Your forest was burned down too, right?
If you want to live in destitution in the ruins with your uncle,
then stay.
Uncle was burned to death.
Is that so?
We live on the coins found in the burned-down castle.
I trained myself hard to kill Yhwach.
Without saying it out loud,
I resolved to become a confidant of Yhwach for a chance to kill him.
I can't do it.
I can't gather Reishi, nor can I make a bow and arrow.
Idiot, you still have me.
This is our revenge.
I will teach you how to make a bow and arrow.
Bazz...
You'll learn quickly.
You have a point.
A new combat unit... huh?
Forgive my frankness, Your Majesty.
There are no more places in Lichtreich worth our control.
I think there is no need to establish such a unit.
It's not "this nation," Zeidritz.
Next, we will control the Soul Society.
What?
To defeat them, we need a new military force.
The name of the unit
will be the Sternritter.
Five years...
We hadn't rested at all in the past five years.
We were constantly honing our skills.
Day and night, without end.
I remain a genius.
But,
Jugo lacks the talent of a Quincy.
After five years, he still can't gather Reishi
or make a bow and arrow.
I've heard before
that once every few decades, a Quincy like that would appear.
Such Quincy would be considered defective and be killed at a very young age.
But such Quincy haven't appeared for hundreds of years.
They've become an ancient legend.
I felt that even if I joined forces with Jugo,
it would be of no help in killing Yhwach.
But,
watching him make up for the lack of talent
by practicing swordsmanship and archery harder than I do,
I really couldn't leave him behind.
I wonder if Jugo has noticed it.
Then, that day arrived...
What's wrong?
Hey, that flag is...
Listen.
Lord Yhwach has issued an order.
- Yhwach's military police... - What order?
What have they come for?
Lord Yhwach has announced the formation of a new combat unit.
It's named the Sternritter.
It is an honorable order established for the invasion of the Soul Society.
Those with the great ambition to fight for the Quincy,
gather at His Majesty's side.
- We came after spotting the flag. - Then we heard the big news, Bazz.
Let's go, Jugo.
Who are you?
I'm Bazz, and he's Jugo.
We want to join the Sternritter.
Who's that idiot? He'll get killed.
That's Bazz, the son of the former lord.
Hey, Bazz.
Let's go.
Hey, wait, I said I want to join.
A test will be held later.
You will be notified.
Before that, go hone your strength.
That door isn't wide enough for someone mediocre to pass through.
You heard him, Bazz.
Let's go back for today.
Let me show you what I can do.
Come and fight me, military officer.
If I win, you must give me your place.
Those of you who seem high and mighty will do too.
Rude monkey.
Do you seek death to realize how useless you are?
"The military officer was killed by the monkey."
Your courier will report to Lord Yhwach like this.
Bazz!
What? What happened?
Yhwach.
I see.
His Spiritual Pressure made us all fall down?
I... I am very sorry, Lord Yhwach.
I shouldn't have a private duel with such a monkey...
It's alright.
I am here to take away what I am looking for.
The one who can become my right-hand man.
Right here.
The person you are looking for is me.
I will be your right-hand man.
And then...
I will kill you, Yhwach.
You.
I know your name.
Jugram Haschwalth.
My other half.
Um... what did you say I am?
I am a bit confused.
It's okay if you don't understand.
You will serve as my confidant and join the Sternritter.
What? A child like that...
A confidant.
This is what we've always wanted to become.
For this goal, we have endured hard training.
He wants me to become his confidant?
Um...
What... What should we do, Bazz?
Why?
We should become confidants together and kill Yhwach.
I have talent, and you do not.
Even if not both of us,
I should be the confidant.
Why would it be you, Jugo?
Why?
Don't be like that, Bazz.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Why don't you share this joy with me?
Prepare the carriage back to the castle.
I will take him back to the castle.
- Yes. - Hey...
I think you might have made a mistake.
What did you say? I can't pretend I didn't hear that, brat.
You are fortunate to be chosen by His Majesty,
yet you dare to doubt His Majesty's decision?
I have almost no talent as a Quincy.
I can't even make a bow and arrow.
Compared to me,
I think that Bazz over there...
is more suitable to be Your Majesty's confidant.
Cut the nonsense, brat!
Indeed, just as I have seen,
you still do not know what your power is.
So of course you can't make a Heilig Bogen.
Like me, you are a Quincy with the ability to share power.
I've been searching for a long time.
A Quincy with the same power
hasn't appeared in the 200 years after I was born.
I heard he had lived for 200 years.
Such a Quincy hasn't appeared in centuries.
Jugram Haschwalth.
Unlike other Quincy,
you can't absorb Reishi and turn it into your own power.
You can only share it with those around you.
I can cultivate the power I grant,
then gain power by taking it away.
But you can't even do that.
Red-haired kid.
When you're with him,
you should feel your power increasing every day.
Do you think that's your own power?
You should thank him.
He turned you from a useless one to a genius.
Let's go, Haschwalth.
I need you.
Die, Yhwach!
Stop it, Bazz-B.
Fighting each other is of no help to His Majesty.
Of no help to His Majesty?
Of course not.
I'm here to kill His Majesty.
Burner Finger 4!
I told you to stop.
Bazzard Black.
What's wrong? Come on.
Do you want to avoid competing with me again?
Are you afraid of losing to me?
Jugo!
Stop fooling around.
Private duels are forbidden within the Sternritter.
Breaking the rules means death.
No matter how you provoke me,
I have no intention of fighting you.
It's tough to be targeted by a new recruit.
You might need more authority as a Captain.
Perhaps, I shall follow your example.
Vice-Captain Hubert.
That newcomer is the monkey from back then, isn't he?
I will correct his incurable rudeness.
Private dueling within the Sternritter is punishable by death.
Do you want to get killed for him?
Don't worry.
If no one sees it, His Majesty won't know.
I'll be watching you.
It has been three years since you left with Yhwach.
When I finally joined the Sternritter three years later,
you've already become the Captain of the Sternritter.
Perhaps you've been the Captain from the very beginning.
But I wasn't there, so I have no way of knowing.
Regardless, you have been avoiding my provocations.
Time and time again.
No matter how relentlessly I pursued, you just refused to fight me.
What a joke. Come fight with me.
I haven't lost to you yet.
Not yet.
Burning Full Fingers!
I've lost, Jugo.
Darn it, it's completely against my wishes.
I thought losing to you
would make me feel even more dissatisfied.
Jugo.
From today on, you are my little brother.
Don't mind what the adults say to you.
I will teach you the things you don't understand.
Become the strongest Quincy.
Jugo...
Without any pain.
Aside from being unable
to move my gaze away from the scale.