That was so much fun! Wait, no! That wasn't wannabe-rebel-like at all! All we did was have a party of candy and snacks!

I-I mean, we got to eat the food in ways we normally can't, so I think it was a pretty good experience in itself… No?

I'd never eaten cheesecake like that before. It got my heart pounding in a way it normally wouldn't if I ate it with a fork, I guess?

I think that should be the first and last time you ever eat cheesecake like that. It's extremely bad manners.

What should we do next? Something mischievous, but what?

I will lecture all of you little demons on the proper way to behave! In doing so, you will be promoted to the status of platinum little demons!

Look, that really isn't necessary. Quit giving us weird titles.

Don't call them weird!

Guys! We've only just started this rebel-ish makeover! Let's put our minds into it and push forward to the next step!

Have you already decided on what we should do next?

Yes! The rebel-ish makeover plan, stage two—to rowdily take to the roads on other people's rides!

Like motorcycles or something? But we don't have licenses…

That's not the only problem! By “other people” do you mean you're gonna steal them?! I don't care what your approach is, that's going way too far!

Relax. We're not going to steal anything, and our lack of licenses won't be a problem at all. This is what we're going to ride!

Are these bicycles?

Yes! I rented them from a bicycle rental shop. Let's ride all around town as much as we want on these!

So, by “other people's bikes,” you meant bicycles from a rental shop? Geez, don't word things in such a confusing manner in the future.

[Fade in/out.]

This is perfect after all of the candy and snacks we had.

And it makes getting around a breeze! All right, let's riot around town on these!

Woohoo! I'm going so fast!

Chika, move over to the side a little. That's dangerous.

Whoa, oh gosh, I'm sorry.

Hey, look! There are pigeons sitting on the power cables up there.

There sure are! Two of them. Maybe they're a couple?

By the way, where is it we're headed to?

We don't have a destination. If anything, our destination is to go where our heart desires—where the wind takes us.

To not be bound by anything and to freely go wherever we want is the rebel-ish way!

That's kinda cool. Like, to go along with the breeze, wherever you wanna go.

Yeah, it does feel pretty nice to leave yourself in the wind's trusty clutches.

Riding our bikes like this almost makes it feel as though we've become one with the wind. It's such a calm and peaceful feeling.

The freedom to go wherever you want without being bound by anything. Ultimate freedom… Perhaps becoming rebel-ish is to be one with the wind.

That's right. We will not be bound by anything and become one with the wind!

Yay!

I'm glad you're all having fun but…

This is just a day out cycling…