Masaki is spending his days in a quiet, detached way, going to school, taking class, then going home. Since that day, he hasn't ridden the waves even once. But no matter how much he wants to resent surfing, wants to hate it, wants to quit it...he can't rid himself of the love he has for it. One night, under a full moon, Masaki laments alone on the Oarai shore. Tanaka quietly approaches. Moonlight. The sound of waves. And then, Masaki...
You're not gonna ride? 
There are some nice waves.
ألن تركب؟ هناك بعض الأمواج الجيّدة
Willst du nicht surfen?
Die Wellen sind gut.
¿No piensas meterte? Hay buenas olas.
¿No piensas meterte? Hay buenas olas.
Tu ne vas pas surfer ?
Les vagues sont bonnes.
Ci sono delle gran belle onde.
Non vuoi cavalcarne una?
Não vai surfar? As ondas estão boas.
Не прокатишься? Волны-то хорошие.