Chapter 45: Full Martial Law

Host: Kamikawa Mitsu

Comprehensive Body Stats: 70

Skills: Martial Arts LV7, Firearms LV5, Swordsmanship LV6.

Script Points: 0

Looking at the Script Points on the system panel, Kamikawa Mitsu's heart gave a twitch.

For this script mission, to create a grand spectacle, he spent all his Script Points, but he felt no regret.

As the saying goes, you can't catch a wolf without risking a child; high risk, high reward.

Kamikawa Mitsu had a plan and believed that the script he created by spending all his Script Points would yield high returns.

Besides, he had not yet checked what character skills the system provided for the second script; these were not urgent, after all, they could only be obtained after uploading the video, and he had no Script Points left anyway.

"Chie, go to bed early; you have school tomorrow."

"Okay, Nii-san."

The next day, early morning.

He got up early, made breakfast for Kamikawa Chie, and after eating, Kamikawa Mitsu left for school.

Propellers spun, roaring in waves.

Walking on the way to school, Kamikawa Mitsu looked up; overhead, three helicopters flew by.

Since this morning, helicopters had been flying over the Arakawa District from time to time, something that had never happened before.

The propellers roared, making it impossible for anyone to sleep.

But few people could sleep anyway.

As residents of the place where a major event occurred, and one shocking enough to stun the entire globe, ask yourself: who could possibly sleep?

Watching the helicopters fly into the distance, Kamikawa Mitsu raised a slight smile.

Very good; things are fermenting exactly as predicted.

Arakawa District High School, First Year, Class A.

Before Kamikawa Mitsu even entered the classroom, he could already hear the commotion inside.

Listening closely, the classmates were discussing what happened last night.

Not just them; from home to school, almost everyone Kamikawa Mitsu met was talking about the Yunhu incident last night.

Splash.

He opened the classroom door.

Placing his schoolbag on the desk hook, Kamikawa Mitsu casually picked up a book to read while listening to the discussions of the surrounding classmates.

"Did you hear? The entire Arata Street is under martial law."

"Arata Street? You mean the street with the Sakurada Group building?"

"Really? Martial law?"

"Yes, martial law. You know my family lives nearby; I specifically got up early and went there today. I found the area within two hundred meters of the Sakurada Group building completely surrounded, with many police officers standing there, pulling up yellow warning tape to keep people out."

The classmate named Yamada Ono paused mid-sentence, looking around mysteriously as if to ensure no one was eavesdropping.

Then, he lowered his voice and said.

"You don't know this; not only were there many police surrounding the area, but also many residents, all shouting there that we want the truth, that the government must announce exactly what happened last night.

Of course, that's not the main point; the main point is that in the crowd, I suddenly saw a very large container truck drive into the blockade zone.

Since the blockade curtain hadn't been established yet, I secretly ran to the adjacent building to look at the blockade zone. Guess what I saw?"

At this moment.

Around Yamada Ono, the entire class had gathered, their eyes filled with curiosity.

"I saw several people get out of the container truck, each wearing what looked like bio-suits from movies, fully armed, and then they carried instruments I didn't understand into the Sakura-no-Hana Building.

Among these people, some were foreigners, probably from the US.

I reckon, eight out of ten, the US side also sent investigators to assist our country in investigating the Yunhu incident."

His words rang out.

Every student whispered to one another, chatting nonstop.

"The US really got involved; I said they wouldn't stay out of it."

"They definitely got involved; with such a major event, they might just gain some benefits."

"Benefits? You don't mean studying the Supernatural world, do you?"

"Yes, the Supernatural world is a legendary existence, very mysterious, full of the unknown; if they can study it, perhaps fields like technology, biology, and even the military will achieve huge development."

At this time.

Yamada Ono spoke again.

"Let me tell you, although I don't understand those instruments, they are definitely not simple.

Because I saw them holding instruments, collecting those dead flesh chunks of the Sakurada Group over there, and using some long instruments to scan back and forth on the streets and around the Sakura-no-Hana Building.

I suspect those are instruments for detecting abnormal signal fluctuations.

Most likely, they might be trying to find out where the Supernatural world passage is.

By the way, besides these few people, I also saw the chief of our Arakawa District Police Headquarters; he came to preside over the scene."

His words came out.

The entire class went crazy, with exclamations one after another.

Everyone's eyes lit up like light bulbs, launching into a heated debate.

Last night, Yunhu vanished, but that didn't mean the online discussion died down; instead, it became even more lively and frantic, with netizens such as analysis kings, Supernatural world experts, and imagination kings launching into a round of discussion.

After just one night, analyses of the Yunhu incident, forged through the diligent (and obsessive) efforts of certain tech enthusiasts, synthesized the discussions of netizens across the board, resulting in numerous versions circulating and spreading across major forums.

Kamikawa Mitsu had also seen these analyses.

One must admit that in every country, there are people with wild imaginations; the key is that the fantasies and conjectures they voice are backed by reason and evidence.

"Oh, Daeno, isn't your home very close to the Sakurada Group building? Did you go to the scene last night? I heard three people survived from the Supernatural world. Is that true or false?"

A female classmate suddenly recalled the content that had been buzzing all over the internet.

Not everyone is a brave soul daring to rush to the scene, especially a place where monsters might very well appear; moreover, everyone present was a student, and even if they wanted to go, their parents would not allow it.

Therefore, regarding information outside the Yunhu footage, they could only rely on hearsay from live streams and the internet.

"I didn't go to the scene yesterday; my parents wouldn't let me, but my uncle did."

Puffing out his chest proudly, Yamada Daeno grinned widely, thoroughly enjoying the spotlight.

After the female classmates coaxed him and the male classmates urged him so eagerly they were ready to pounce on him, Yamada Daeno stopped playing coy and began to recount the story.

"Alright, stop messing around. My uncle went to the scene yesterday; he indeed saw three people, looking exactly like the three seen in the Yunhu scenery: two women and one man."

"My uncle told me that at the time, he saw them covered in blood, and they kept repeating something like 'Tamamo-no-Mae, Tamamo-no-Mae' over and over."

"'Tamamo-no-Mae'?" The students widened their eyes.

"Yes."

Yamada Daeno nodded and continued:

"My uncle said those three kept chanting like a broken record. Originally, my uncle really wanted to ask them some things, and many media reporters around wanted to ask as well, but they couldn't, because the police arrived shortly after and took them away directly, denying us any chance to question them."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. To be fair, these three were lucky enough to be saved by the Lord of Demons and Ghosts and survived, but returning to our world, they probably won't fare any better; they will surely be taken for research, and who knows, they might even be dissected."

Ding-a-ling.

The bell rang, and the students, who had been discussing things fervently, could only suppress their excitement, return to their seats, and wait for the next class to continue the discussion.

Meanwhile.

Tokyo, Japan, Shinjuku Ward, the headquarters of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government.

Inside the parliamentary hall.

Under the protection of guards, the Prime Minister walked into the hall.

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