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...
Should we change the streets again?
هل نغيّر الشوارع ثانية؟
Wir müssen einen neuen Weg schaffen.
¿Cambiamos el mapa de nuevo?
¿Cambiamos el mapa de nuevo?
On recrée un chemin ?
È il caso di modificare di nuovo le strade?
Vamos mudar as ruas de novo?
Снова перерисуем улицы?