[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky":3,"chapter-i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-chapter-15":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I Sparked the Hundred Demon Night Parade in Tokyo",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2326233,4550,"Chapter 15: Chapter Fifteen: The Deceased King","i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-chapter-15",15,"\u003Cp>“Indeed, the person most deeply involved in this incident.” Kamikawa Mitsu stared at the character information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The system’s five assigned characters were precisely the main participants in this incident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu and the first officer handled flying the plane; the main character, Mori Takeshi, managed contact with police and resolved the misunderstanding; Takee Sashiko, the lead flight attendant, calmed and informed passengers of the captain’s death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These five played crucial roles in the incident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scanning each character’s skills, Kamikawa Mitsu’s eyes flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each skill was not randomly assigned—it correlated with their inherent abilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It seems… to obtain specific skills in the future, I can guide relevant individuals to acquire them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pondered for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu now had a general idea of which skill he wanted to obtain from this script.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he could not yet obtain any skill—he had to first upload the video and receive the system’s overall evaluation to earn script points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He locked the door and opened the video editing interface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His consciousness appeared in a pitch-black space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft white glow ignited, floating before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light point burst like fireworks, scattering in all directions—silver trees, blooming flowers, dazzling and magnificent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if countless projectors had been activated, each droplet of silver light transformed into a projection screen, each playing footage of today’s NH137 incident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each projection screen displayed different content.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scenes covered every time segment and every angle—truly miraculous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if countless cameras had recorded everything aboard NH137 at the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even footage of NH137’s flight path was included.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After some experimentation, Kamikawa Mitsu understood how the system’s video editing worked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He interlaced his fingers, extended both hands forward, stretched his limbs, then reached for one projection screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the footage of NH137’s takeoff, captured from the aircraft’s own perspective.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this dark space, Kamikawa Mitsu moved like a god plucking stars from the night sky—snatching up one glowing projection screen after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selecting, trimming, ordering, merging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step by step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An hour passed swiftly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A video filled with heart-stopping, gripping moments was completed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Time to upload.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quickly reviewed the video, confirmed its smooth playback, then clicked upload.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He selected the upload platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thanks to the original host’s memories and his own prior knowledge of Japan, Kamikawa Mitsu chose to post on YTB.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>YTB, abbreviated from YouTube, was an American video platform hugely popular in Japan—most Japanese netizens chose YTB to publish their videos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Username nickname?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After creating the account and choosing a nickname, Kamikawa Mitsu paused, then typed “The Deceased King” into the nickname field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t choose this name because he was being childish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He chose it to honor his surname from his past life: Wang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, “The Deceased King” did not refer to any monarch—it referred to his deceased surname.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After setting the nickname, he titled the video “File—NH137,” then clicked upload.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having finished all this, Kamikawa Mitsu exited the video editing space entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Should I boost the video’s popularity?” Kamikawa Mitsu rose from his chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Script point acquisition depended on two factors: the script’s evaluation score and the video’s popularity score.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could he artificially inflate the video’s popularity to raise his score?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ultimately, Kamikawa Mitsu shook his head and abandoned the idea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The system could precisely identify characters and provide video records from every angle and time segment—it clearly possessed immense capability. How could it fail to detect if popularity was faked?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its scrutiny was as strict as a nationwide anti-pornography and anti-crime crackdown—thorough, unforgiving, no loopholes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu was not a skilled hacker; to boost popularity, he’d have to pay others to do it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his current savings, he could barely afford to eat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where would he get money to boost popularity?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of money, Kamikawa Mitsu raised an eyebrow: “The original host’s parents left little money—I need to find a part-time job.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his remaining savings, if he spent 1,000 yen per day on himself, he could last a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was only for living expenses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu had to consider other costs: utilities, and especially Takee Sashiko’s upcoming enrollment in high school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Combined with living expenses, these costs would drain his savings quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crucially, a frugal life was not what Kamikawa Mitsu wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t been reborn to experience poverty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I remember there’s a convenience store nearby.” Kamikawa Mitsu picked up his phone and checked the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was 8:30 p.m.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled on his coat from the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu went to Takee Sashiko’s room and called out:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sashiko, I’m going to the convenience store. I’ll be back soon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the convenience store, on the street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I wasn’t mistaken.” Kamikawa Mitsu’s eyes lit up as he looked toward the store.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near the store’s entrance was a sign: “Help Wanted—Clerks.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing it, he quickened his pace and stepped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved as if afraid someone else would snatch the job if he delayed a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, he was deeply concerned about this position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it was just a convenience store clerk job, the key advantage was its proximity—he could walk there and back in under ten minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The work itself wasn’t demanding; it was relatively easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he worked the night shift, it would be even easier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu stepped out of the convenience store, holding a bag containing a small cake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving, he turned back to glance at the store, smiling:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The NH137 incident brought more than just trouble.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier, when he applied, the clerk saw he was a minor and refused to hire him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the clerk was about to turn him away, he took a closer look at Kamikawa Mitsu—and realized this was the “youngest pilot in history” currently trending online.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clerk immediately stopped him and called the store manager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief conversation,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu was hired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason? His reputation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The “pilot who saved 231 lives—the youngest in history”—working at their store? That was an incredible bragging point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To secure this bragging right, the manager didn’t lower the hourly wage—he raised it to 1,500 yen, just to hire Kamikawa Mitsu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wage of 1,500 yen per hour was extremely high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Japan, hourly wages varied by region.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tokyo, as the capital, had higher wages, but convenience stores averaged only 980 yen per hour; to earn 1,000 yen, you needed to work at an izakaya.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Izakaya work was far more demanding than convenience store work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Kamikawa Mitsu had secured a convenience store job paying 1,500 yen per hour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His wage was nearly double the average.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High pay, close to home, easy work—this job, in every way, was like a gift from heaven for Kamikawa Mitsu right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu understood clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He owed this job entirely to his actions aboard NH137 this morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Original host, I said I’d take care of your sister—and I’m keeping that promise.” Kamikawa Mitsu smiled, glancing down at the small cake he’d bought for Takee Sashiko.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before, he would never have dared to buy a small cake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, consumption in Japan is high; a simple instant noodle costs 400 yen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Converted to RMB, it’s about 25 yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single instant noodle at 25 yuan? It would scare an old man to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luxury items like cake? No need to think— they’re even more expensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Kamikawa Mitsu still bought it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason? Nothing else but arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that he has a job, he should think not just of himself, but of his family too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With cheerful steps, Kamikawa Mitsu hummed the Dragon Ball theme song as he walked home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too caught up in his joy, he didn’t notice the script video he had uploaded some time ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The video posted by Kamikawa Mitsu…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its views and reposts were rising at a terrifying pace, with no sign of stopping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The comment section beneath the video already had over a thousand replies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>",1325,"2026-06-20T17:56:08.120Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","22d0dff98d10c22edd162ff90f1ddbb59b86179b579cfb262e385faf7bbe7a74","i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-chapter-16","i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-chapter-14",477,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-cover.jpg"]