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...
As long as I've got my board and ukulele, 
I don't need anything else.
ما دمتُ أمتلك لوحي وأُكلالي، لستُ
بحاجة لأي شيء آخر
Wenn ich Brett und Ukulele
bei mir habe, fehlt mir nichts.
Mientras tenga mi tabla y ukelele,
no necesito nada más.
Mientras tenga mi tabla y mi kelele,
no necesito nada más.
Tant que j’ai ma planche et mon ukulélé,
j’ai besoin de rien.
Finché ho con me la tavola da surf e l'ukulele,
non ho bisogno di nient'altro.
Com minha prancha e meu ukulele,
não preciso de mais nada.
Мне ничего не нужно,
лишь бы доска с укулеле были.