[{"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-60":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},2326278,4550,"Chapter 60","i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-chapter-60",60,"\u003Cp>Facing Kamikawa Mitsu, who shared the same thoughts, Tsuchimikado Natsumi felt as if she had found a kindred spirit, someone who fit in, and gradually, from initial sympathy, she opened her heart to him as if gaining a like-minded friend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unaware of the truth, Kamikawa Mitsu still believed that Tsuchimikado Natsumi had discovered something about him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, as Tsuchimikado Natsumi spoke of the possibility that the deceased king was a follower of Shinto, he offered various speculations and examples to support that idea, diverting her attention from suspecting him to be the deceased king.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they chatted on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsuchimikado Natsumi shifted from discussing whether the deceased king was a Shinto follower to Shinto itself, and Kamikawa Mitsu, to change the subject, joined in talking about Shinto.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged words back and forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsuchimikado Natsumi spoke of Shinto matters, while Kamikawa Mitsu listened, occasionally offering his opinions and insights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the conversation progressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu realized that Tsuchimikado Natsumi had deep knowledge of Shinto—no wonder she was a shrine maiden—and immediately changed his mind; he no longer merely dodged the topic but genuinely began discussing Shinto with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason was simple: Kamikawa Mitsu was also interested in Shinto.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The yokai had already been created, and the public believed in them; to further convince the public, Shinto, Buddhism, and the gods closely tied to the yokai must also be fabricated—so Kamikawa Mitsu needed to understand them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to learning through books, learning through conversation with people was clearly the better choice: the former was dull and tedious, the latter had companionship, allowed for laughter and talk, and was simpler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsuchimikado Natsumi was delighted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, a peer showed genuine interest instead of aversion when speaking of Shinto with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt as if she had found a kindred soul, and was truly happy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xia Mei, what are you so happy about?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After school, Tsuchimikado Kenji, who had come to pick up Xia Mei out of concern for her studying in the Arakawa Ward, looked surprised—how could his precious granddaughter be so joyful?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could tell she wasn’t faking it; she was genuinely happy, her spirits lifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Could it be… Xia Mei, you’ve discovered the yokai?” Tsuchimikado Kenji’s expression changed instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Xia Mei’s grandfather, Tsuchimikado Kenji knew her well—she only became this joyful when discussing Shinto matters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Remember, she came to the Arakawa Ward specifically for the yokai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being happy on her first day of school might mean she’d found the yokai!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grandpa, don’t talk nonsense—I didn’t find the yokai.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsuchimikado Natsumi sniffed at Tsuchimikado Kenji, playfully scolding him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Kamikawa Mitsu’s image flashed in her mind, she covered her mouth and giggled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandpa probably thinks I’m happy because I found the yokai—but if that’s the case, isn’t Kamikawa-kun being indirectly labeled a yokai by Grandpa?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m happy simply because I found a friend who shares my views.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But… Kamikawa-kun is indeed isolated by classmates, just like a yokai—yokai and humans can’t get along, so they’re shunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she thought this, her peripheral vision flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsuchimikado Natsumi raised her slender, pale hand, waving toward Kamikawa Mitsu, who had just left school and was about to head home, but paused out of curiosity to look at the luxury car parked at the school gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kamikawa-kun.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu nodded with a smile; out of Japanese etiquette, he also nodded to Tsuchimikado Kenji beside Xia Mei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsuchimikado Kenji was stunned, mechanically nodding back, not understanding the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kamikawa-kun, see you tomorrow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tsuchimikado-kun, see you tomorrow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Kamikawa Mitsu left, Tsuchimikado Kenji regained his composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xia Mei, that’s your classmate? Why does he look so familiar? You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t foolish—he saw the bright, sincere smile Xia Mei had given Kamikawa Mitsu; it was the same joyful expression she had today!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsuchimikado Kenji knew his granddaughter well—Xia Mei had never genuinely smiled at a boy before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That one? That’s the yokai you mentioned,” Tsuchimikado Natsumi interrupted, teasing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? The yokai? No, wait—I remember now—he’s Kamikawa Mitsu from NH137.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m not joking, Grandpa—I’m happy because…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tokyo, Japan, Arakawa Ward apartment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back home, Kamikawa Mitsu wasted no time, quickly kicked off his shoes and locked himself in his room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“System, I want to upgrade my skill points.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After holding it in all day, now that he was home, Kamikawa Mitsu eagerly began using his script points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Kamikawa Mitsu issued command after command, cold system prompts chimed in succession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at the system panel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Host: Kamikawa Mitsu\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Physical Composite Value: 100\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skills: Martial Arts LV10, Firearms LV10, Swordsmanship LV10.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Script Points: 48800\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the uniform LV10 skills, Kamikawa Mitsu nodded in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I must be the strongest human body currently existing,” Kamikawa Mitsu said, his gaze fixed on the Physical Composite Value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Physical Composite Value was the system’s assessment based on human big data—100 represented the human body’s full spectrum of metrics: strength, physique, explosive power, etc.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anything beyond that exceeded human biological limits, falling outside the realm of human capability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“System, I want to exchange for the character Dai Nyudo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a day of thought, Kamikawa Mitsu decided to exchange for Dai Nyudo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not choose to exchange for Tsukumogami or the child yokai whose power surpassed Dai Nyudo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simply put, the system offered too many unknowns for Tsukumogami and the child yokai—meaning they were effectively unassessable, equivalent to nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Kamikawa Mitsu exchanged for Tsukumogami, he could only obtain one racial ability—just the demonic aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exchanging for the child yokai would grant skills, racial abilities, and a scythe item whose value was unassessable and thus effectively useless—making it a poor deal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu had considered exchanging for both the child yokai and Dai Nyudo, but after asking the system, he learned it would be too expensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exchanging for Dai Nyudo required ten thousand script points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exchanging for the child yokai, though its power was unassessable, granted the powerful Shinku skill and a scythe whose worth was unclear—totaling twenty thousand script points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thirty-thousand-point cost was too high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu was still unfamiliar with yokai and remained in the setup phase; he would create more powerful characters later, so there was no need to spend so many script points now on too many existing ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After weighing all factors, Kamikawa Mitsu chose to exchange for Dai Nyudo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding! Consuming ten thousand script points to exchange for the character Dai Nyudo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mysterious force surged through Kamikawa Mitsu’s limbs, flesh, and blood, flooding his mind with vast information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So this is demonic aura.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, rolling black mist coiled like a dragon around him, and dense, icy black energy continuously rose from his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His appearance changed, and so did his aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Demonic aura surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chilling wind howled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Temperature plummeted; moisture in the air condensed into frost, snow, and ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kamikawa Mitsu now looked less like a human and more like a demon emerging from hell—demonic aura permeated the air, disrupting the mortal world; his once calm, composed demeanor vanished, replaced by malevolent, chilling, icy energy, with an eerie, solemn majesty in his brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I look pretty cool as a yokai.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing before the mirror, studying his demonic transformation, Kamikawa Mitsu murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Please give me recommendation votes QAQ More votes give me motivation to post more—readers, please send some recommendation votes, I’m holding a knife to my own neck threatening you.jpg)\u003C\u002Fp>",1235,"2026-06-20T17:56:08.120Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","86e7f522b15d4547a25238d421e44a761279e9e9c0a7b30182ff88ca34617b3c","i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-chapter-61","i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-chapter-59",477,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-cover.jpg"]