"No, no, you take a break!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, put down your little shovel!"
"If we really dig up something we can't handle, the whole lot of us will just be delivering ourselves up as cannon fodder from miles away. Let's not."
"Hurry up and put away your little shovel, you're about to play it to death!"
"Stuff like this, if the higher-ups didn't tell us to do it, we'd better not do extra. Don't go burying your own little lives for nothing."
"My relative said my face is the kind that dies young. Tch, I'd better not get involved in this, I still wanna live a few more decades."
"Your relative got a grudge against you or what?"
"Oh, kind of. Back when housing prices shot up, he wanted to borrow money from my family to buy an apartment. My dad was already about to lend it, but then I said I was getting married, so my dad turned around and bought me a place instead. He didn't get the loan, didn't buy the place, and he's hated my guts ever since."
