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...
Before I do, make sure to find some 
fancy shops and cafés and things, okay?
قبل أن أفعل، احرص على إيجاد بعض المحلّات
الفاخرة والمقاهي وما شابه، اتّفقنا؟
also such bis dahin coole Läden
und Cafés für mich raus, ja?
así que busca tiendas
y cafeterías elegantes, ¿sí?
así que busca tiendas
y cafeterías elegantes, ¿vale?
D’ici là, repère les restos
et les cafés sympa !
quindi per allora vedi di scovare
qualche bel negozietto e qualche localino carino!
Antes disso, encontre uns restaurantes
e cafés chiques, está bem?
До тех пор найди, какие магазинчики
и кафешки там есть, ладно?