A giant dropped a huge, enormous button, and it ended up here.
We machined the center of it and turned it into a bicycle wheel.
Something felt off the moment I rode it.
It handles like a bicycle with a step-through frame—weird in a strange way.
When the wind blows, can human strength even hold it down?
The front and rear disc wheel master—Chrono—gets buffeted so much it’s almost unbelievable.
I convinced myself this is just a decoration!… but then I ride it anyway ☆
Rainy weather. Haven’t ridden the bike much lately. It’s cold, you know.
…The sky looks like it’s about to cry—all gray.
I wonder if the engine’s cooled down.
Gloomy.
