This Harajuku was a fantasy. Rito and her friends are deeply shocked to hear the truth. The people who complimented Rito's drawings, their customers, and even Sayumi? Unable to understand why the girls are frozen in place with all the blood drained from their faces, Misa is at a loss. If it's not the real world, then it's meaningless. But the four of them realize there were real things even within the fake world. Meanwhile, the agitated Ebifurya becomes even more openly hostile...
You don't understand how we feel.
أنت لا تفهم شعورنا
Du kannst unsere Gefühle
nicht verstehen, oder?!
No comprendes cómo nos sentimos.
No comprendes cómo nos sentimos.
Tu ne comprends rien
à nos émotions, hein ?
Tu non hai idea di come ci sentiamo ora.
Você não entende como nos sentimos!
Ты не понимаешь, каково нам было.