Junior high school students, who went to work and got burned from head to toe, were lying on the ground. They answered which school and which grade they belong to.
They all died singing the song 'Till the Victory Day'. Their last words were "Long live his Imperial Majesty!" and "Mother!" Boys around the age of twelve or thirteen all died like this.
I made my way through them saying, "Your parents will come to see you tomorrow, so till then, hold on."
Most of the boys died that night. The boys...