The evil spirits nesting on the road converted themselves to nothing when they blurted. Was that someone watching you? Even though there is no one else but bicycle maniacs. Scatter the left and right to see how unpopular it is. Start standing up. I feel kind of dangerous. We have to hurry. asphalt path. Forest roads. Small animals. Blue sky. Sun. Mediocre cycling time with no such weird philosophy. Does it make any sense to go down this road? Pedal. Pedal. Oh, I'm tired. There's a cat on the side of the road. He wants to go this way. Well, let's leave it alone. Increases speed. The cat calls here and hits me. I swing the steering wheel. Shit, I tongued, that cat. Oh, hit it.