The day of the selection stage for the Sound Carnival has finally arrived. On the morning of the decisive battle, the IChu are in perfect condition, each holding their own emotions and motivations in their hearts. They face the stage, knowing they must give everything they have in this performance. And the final results are...
After midnight... Hair disheveled...
...بعد منتصف الليل... شعر أشعث
Es ist nach Mitternacht,
das Haar zerzaust.
Pasada la medianoche,
tu cabello despeinado
Pasada la medianoche,
tu pelo despeinado
Minuit est passé, tu es décoiffée
Dopo la mezzanotte... I capelli arruffati...
Depois da meia-noite...
cabelo despenteado...
Полночь, волосы взлохмачены.