Four years had passed since Sagan's called a truce with the D2s. Music was still taboo throughout the world, and melodies ceased to be heard. Somewhere in America, which was now a wasteland, a little boy who grew up not knowing what music is hears the melody from a piano. The one playing it is a young man with black hair named Takt. And then, a deformed creature known as a D2 and a girl named Destiny, who is armed with a sword, appear as though they were lured in by the melody.
Are we gonna be able to stay in this town?
هل سنتمكّن من البقاء في هذه البلدة؟
Bleiben wir jetzt immer hier?
¿Podremos quedarnos en esta ciudad?
¿Podremos quedarnos en esta ciudad?
On pourra rester ici pour toujours ?
Potremo stare per sempre in questo posto?
A gente vai poder ficar aqui para sempre?
Мама… а нам не придётся отсюда уезжать?