Conis whines, picking up her jacket from the debris. 'It 's got a hole in it '. '

'There were already holes in it, ' Chopper says.

'For my wings, ' Conis sniffles, picking up the jacket. There 's a third hole right through the train print on it. She shrugs it on anyway, and Chopper picks up Kumadori 's staff before they get on the makeshift sled composed of a slab of wood and rope.

Carue winds up, ready to move onward. A Den Den Mushi sits on his head, and a few more large Mushi are tucked in his bag. Conis picks them out of the sack, and now that they have a sled, she sets them down on it.

'We 're already behind schedule. We 'll need to hurry, ' Chopper says. Looking upward ' 'on the bright side, I think there 's only one more we need to get to. '

He 's looking toward the Den Den Mushi transmission towers, blaring out the latest instructions to combat the progress of the King Bulls ' advance