Black Crow coughed up two mouthfuls of foul blood, the bright red liquid flowing out along the grooves of the crow mask. He stared blankly at the Swindler who blocked all the damage in front of him. It wasn't surprising that someone came to save him; what shocked him was that it was Igula, the one he least got along with.
Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he quickly turned to observe the surroundings.
"You'll be disappointed, Ash didn't come back with us," Igula said calmly. "I told him the necessary information and let him continue with Gwen to find the Silver Lamp..."
"But Mr. Ash knew that Mr. Igula was coming back to protect you, so he had me come back too." Gwen quickly finished dressing Black Crow's wounds. Unable to be directly affected by the Technique Spirit, she could only treat the injury this way. "He said he could handle the Silver Lamp on his own."
