Oh, it's another hang rider. Red monochromatic body. My legs are stretched and I'm skidding. Fine. I'm free, so I'm gonna decide Baku Zero. Me. It sucks up there. Rinse down there. I wonder what you're doing alone, me.

Looking down, a group of elementary students pointing this way. The aunts who were already talking are looking up at this one. I usually open my mouth. Well, it's impossible.

Prrrrrrrr. Prrrrrr. Phone call. I take the phone and respond.

"Oh, Master Calcirust, what's wrong?

"No, I don't see him anywhere, so I'm worried"

"It would be nice to swim in the sky"

"What?"