Looking at the appalling report card, I shouted that I wanted to die, but when I woke up the next day and saw the countdown clock hanging over my head, in the last 100 days of my life, from the surprise at the beginning to the emotion when I saw the passage of time, will my state of mind change?
As the days go by, students around the school commit suicide one after another. I can't help but wonder, maybe everyone has entered the countdown to the last 100 days of their lives. How should I spend these last 100 days?
Intention: How should we live when we no longer have to rush in life?