Jiutiao Meijie got dressed, and the three of them headed to the parking lot.
Dubian Che opened the trunk of the school bus, "These are all the props for the Daring Festival."
"The part I'm responsible for is on the bus for class one." Kiyono Lin said.
"So much?" Jiutiao Meijie said impatiently, "It's just the Daring Festival, isn't it enough to simply scare people a bit?"
"Regardless of the reason for taking on the role of an organizer for the Daring Festival, we should do our best."
"How many years can you live, Kiyono? With your approach, the vast majority of people will accomplish nothing in their lifetimes."
"Do you think a person who does their best in every task will accomplish nothing, Jiutiao?"
"The majority of things are worthless, spending time on them is akin to suicide, like, for example, this so-called Daring Festival."
"If you don't care about one thing, don't care about another, when you want to be serious, you won't be able to be serious..."
