On the opening day of the park, Shengya stood on the observation deck and suddenly asked me an old question: "Can you prove the authenticity of the people who arrive at the park?" - If the park really exists, the people who arrive will not leave. If people leave, it means it is not a real paradise.
I pointed to the brightly lit place below and said, "The paradise you are talking about is not the same thing as the one we built, right?"
This is our story. From the crisis of school closure with a debt of 700 million, to the largest paradise in Kivotos. From no one believing it, to everyone being there.
Hina only said "okay" after riding the roller coaster (it is said that this is her highest evaluation); Mihana stole flower seeds and was chased by Nagisa for five rounds without catching up; Mutsuki improved from a bomb that can hurt people to a "little cake" that can blow up the sunset; Convenience House 68 saved money for a long time to build a fountain; Shiroko left the back seat of his bicycle to me forever.
The teacher called this "swimsuit philosophy", but I thought it was just a bunch of idiots building blocks on the sand. But over time, this desert really grew a roller coaster, an observation deck, a flower bed, a fountain, and a notebook with new rules: "If the original owner comes back, treat them to food, drinks, and small cakes."
This is the paradise we built. It's not a "paradise" in philosophical speculation, but a place that actually grows on this piece of sand and can make people laugh.
