Brows knitted together, Rukia looked at Orihime over Ururu's head. "She ran into a ghost-like creature last night," she explained. "It... I don't know exactly what the creature's touch did, but it's painful. In more than the physical sense."

Rukia nodded, still stroking Ururu's hair. "You remembered Urahara getting hurt?" she asked tentatively. Somehow she couldn't imagine the sneaky shopkeeper allowing himself to be wounded, but Ururu had apparently seen him injured once.