Though Kaoruko has completed her mountain of work, the student council room is now buried under a mountain of trash. Kaoruko was enjoying the feeling of having her manuscript done, but then a small black form scurries in front of her...
Th-Th-That was...
...كا-كا-كان ذلك
D-Das war …
¿Qué fue eso?
¿Qué ha sido eso?
C’est…
Q-Quello era...
A-A-Aquilo era...