The cuckoo known as Adashino cries in the deserted Midori Bookshop once more. Sumireko intends to spend her day off writing. As she's admiring the sakura outside her window, she gets a text from Adashino asking her to look after Oto for two or three days.
Seriously, you call that foretelling?
أتُسمي هذا تنبؤًا؟
Meine Güte! Von wegen Prophezeiung!
En serio, ¿eso es una predicción?
En serio, ¿eso es predecir?
Et puis, c’est quoi, cette légende ?
Insomma, e chiami questa roba predizione?
Sério, você chama isso de previsão?
Тоже мне, гадание.
เอาจริง, นายเรียกสิ่งนั้น
ว่าคำทำนายเนี่ยนะ?