A giant broccoli known as the Divine Tree grows in the middle of the city and looks down upon Seasoning City. It's time to fill out surveys about career paths at Salt Middle School and the students are filled with various feelings. While they all talk about their hopes and dreams, Mob can't seem to think of anything himself.
I think you'll be all right, Serizawa-san.
أظنّك ستكون بخير يا سيريزاوا-سان
Ich denke, du wirst es schaffen,
Serizawa-san.
Sé que te irá bien, Serizawa.
Ya verás como todo irá bien, Serizawa.
Ça devrait aller pour vous,
Serizawa.
Però credo che tu non avrai problemi, Serizawa-san.
Você vai ficar bem, Serizawa.
Серидзава, уверен,
у вас всё будет хорошо.