The engine is started.
Now let's go out.
It is August 13 today.

It is the best sea weather.
I wanna carry out beach volleyball in the sands.

However,they all are the talks of delusion.
I do not have a rest.
My god...
Please give me some rests.
Before summer finishes,
I wanna to go to the sea.

Hot summer.
The sweat flows.
I wanna make a dive into the sea right now.
However,I have to work.
This is sad reality.
It is the worst feeling.

For what purpose am I working?
Let's go to the sea in summer.