Crow woke up in a bed. Where am I? He sat up. He looked around the dark room. “So you’re finally up, huh?” a feminine voice spoke from beside him. “Is that you Jane?” “Yeah.” “What happened in the fight?” “You lost, almost lost your life too.” “Crap. So when’s the wedding?” “Right now.” Right now?! Crow sprung out of the bed. “I need to get out of here and go there.” “What are you planning to do?” Jane stood up from the chair and obstructed him. “I’ll fight him again.” “You’re not entirely healed yet but do what you want. I mean, you were at full strength last time, how do you expect to beat him now that you’re injured?” Crow looked down, “I have something I haven’t done yet.” Jane moved aside, “Go. Go to her. Much like you, I’d rather not serve filth like Zexal.” He s

