The sky is a rubbery pink firewall sweating glitched stars, the moon reflects on an OLED sea singing J-pop in slow motion. The sand is pixelated. Each grain a forgotten password.

DJ Shiru opens portals with every drop; kicks drilling the subconscious, basses speaking in binary. A synth tower spits toxic rainbows as you dance with your feet fused in a grid of heartbeat-reactive lights.

✨ Enter the KJ GIRLS™, mutant kawaii-core idols with bewitched mirrorless eyes, bubble-goth office lady outfits, ASCII-sliced tongues. They dance among the waves as if buffering reality. 「오빠! かわいい KILLMODE 」they scream, throwing non-lethal but animated objects into the wind, skirts fluttering, twirling arms creating temporal vortexes.

Around: an impossible skyline, Grand Hotel and beaches, TokyoSeoul², made of emoji-crying signs, beat-thumping skyscrapers, moonwalking neon palms.

Candy-sake, chrome ramen, plutonium churros, Spanish-speaking hot dogs. A drone scans your karma while you snap a selfie with your future self, pupils shaped like QR codes.

Get glitched. Get danced. Get installed. Only for those who backed up their soul.

[COMMUNITY STAGE – 10:00 pm, 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐃𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍]
Dress code: Future street drip / Neon skin / Bootleg reality / Beachwear / Cosplay
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Disclaimer: The use of AI-generated images and music is a deliberate provocation, a parody of ourselves, not a shortcut to devalue human art.