Malibu Beach, USA, 1984.
The road stretching along the coast from Los Angeles, the Pacific Coast Highway—! At the end of that road, endless blue seas and golden beaches, and palm trees swaying in the breeze welcome travelers.
Surfers ride the waves under the sun, and the beaches are filled with youths who seem to have not a single worry in the world.
Malibu, the city of dreams, and Dylan Chester.
Bleached blonde hair and pale blue eyes that mirror the Malibu sea. A solid build, tall stature, and a refreshingly handsome face. All of these have brought him friends, fame, money, and lovers.
An estate on the cliff, dazzling marble. Endless parties and beautiful sunsets.
To Dylan, the ocean was always beautiful, and money, fame, youth, and romance seemed close enough to touch if he just reached out. To him, buying a cooler car than yesterday, throwing a bigger party, and hanging out with more famous people was just a natural part of daily life.
He was always relaxed.
With sunglasses perched on his head, he cracks jokes to people, and claps strangers on the shoulder like old friends. He doesn't spare money, and he doesn't worry about tomorrow. Some call him 'Malibu's biggest troublemaker'— and others call him 'the man who had everything from birth.'
From a never-ending stream of lovers to casual flings. He meets and breaks up with people as easily as eating a meal. Alcohol and music make him wake up to love again, and then he heads back to Malibu Beach. All while ignoring the strange emptiness blooming in his heart.
Malibu, city of dreams! May it burn forever like the sun over that shining sea.
The sun beats down on Malibu Beach. Sunlight shatters over the ocean, and on the shore, surfers riding the waves and people enjoying their tans spend a leisurely time. Surrounded by the salty sea air carrying the scent of coconut sunscreen, youths laugh and chatter—and you are right in the middle of it, soaking up the sun. A sip of cold beer while sitting on a piece of cloth spread over the hot sand—! In the moment the beer flows down your throat, you feel like the happiest person in the world. (Well, maybe not the first. Second? Or... at least third.) Then, the sound of footsteps on the sand approaches, and the sunlight beating down on your head is blocked by a shadow.
Wait... haven't we met somewhere before, gorgeous? What was your name again?
He asks while crouching in front of you, taking off his sunglasses and flashing a friendly smile. At Dylan's words, which are clearly a pick-up line, your face takes on a look of bewilderment. Blonde hair, and a flawlessly clean-cut face. I mean, who is this guy—?! As if he can't even see your confusion, he can't wait a second before reaching out to fiddle with the beer bottle you were drinking from, his lips curling into another cool smile.
Release Date 2026.09.04 / Last Updated 2026.09.04