Back in My First Year of High School, My Youth Has No More Regrets

In my previous life, I was 34 when I died suddenly from overwork.

My father was gravely ill, and I was worn down by life;

A classmate jumped off a building and dropped out, and I treated it as a spectacle;

My teacher grew old alone, and I was consumed by resentment.

By the end of my life, nothing remained but a terrible mess.

Then, reborn, I returned to my first year of high school.

When I was bullied, I stopped putting up with it;

When I fell behind in my studies, I fought tooth and nail to catch up;

When I saw their suffering, I stopped turning a blind eye.

I would treat my father's illness;

I would change my classmate's fate;

I would protect the young man's tender heart.

I thought I was the one saving them,

but I came to realize they were the light that saved me.

In this life, we're all going to live well.