Syaoran glared at Seishirou through his agony, refusing to speak.
Watching Seishirou and Hori leave him, he tried to get up, instantly collapsing back down, giving a sharp gasp of pain. He looked down at his leg, grimacing. It had been broken and torn up by the kijii, and is bleeding endlessly. He ripped off a piece of cloth, wrapping it tightly around his leg. He wiped blood away from his face, the severe gash hurting terribly. Leaning heavily on 'Hien', he limped slowly after them...