[{"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-9":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},2326227,4550,"Chapter 9: Chapter Nine: May Amaterasu Protect Us","i-sparked-the-hundred-demon-night-parade-in-toky-chapter-9",9,"\u003Cp>A clear voice rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, Wang Zun froze, and Mori Tian  Takeshi and the others stood stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>????\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hijacking?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The passengers wore blank expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s going on now? What’s this supposed to be?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn’t it supposed to be a high school student saving people? How did it turn into a hijacking…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone couldn’t help but turn to Wang Zun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A high school student hijacked a plane??\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside NH137’s cabin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around it, police cars formed a ring, with over a hundred officers standing guard, surrounding NH137 like a wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the aircraft, SAT personnel stood ready, fully equipped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene was massive—no one, not even a fly, could escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Section Chief Saito raised a loudspeaker and spoke clearly, attempting to persuade the hijackers to surrender their weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No response came from NH137.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed the hijackers had no intention of giving up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Section Chief Saito frowned slightly, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He summoned the SAT team leader:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Once more, I’ll try to reason with them. If the criminals still don’t respond, storm in—careful not to harm any innocent people. Subdue them in the shortest, fastest time possible.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hai!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fully armed SAT team leader nodded, pressed a button on his earpiece, and issued orders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Section Chief Saito raised the loudspeaker, took a deep breath, and said: “Those inside the hijacked plane, listen—you are surrounded. You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cabin door of NH137.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish-swish—over a hundred officers simultaneously flipped open their gun safeties, raised their pistols, and aimed at NH137’s cabin door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire process took less than a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the SAT personnel aboard NH137, ready to act, stiffened their bodies, fixed their gaze, raised their weapons, and raced through every possible emergency scenario in their minds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The media reporters watching the scene also tensed up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quick, quick—point the camera at the door!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the airport fence, onlookers held binoculars, holding their breath, eyes locked on the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single blink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afraid to miss any detail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time seemed to freeze in that instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes focused on the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a breath stirred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside and outside the airport, silence reigned—even dust in the air seemed audible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, everyone’s tension spiked to its peak, eyes wide and fixed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t shoot! It’s me—I’m Mori Tian  Takeshi, a police inspector from the Metropolitan Police Department. Here’s my credentials.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, Mori Tian  Takeshi raised both hands, holding a credential.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The credential was black, bearing a golden cherry blossom emblem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quick, quick—zoom in, focus on that credential!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A media voice shouted, rapid and urgent, desperate to see the credential clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the person stepping out was truly an inspector…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The news impact would rise another notch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the hijacking incident would now head toward two directions with massive consequences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would strike the Japanese government and trigger fierce negative public backlash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First possibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An inspector from the Metropolitan Police Department was aboard the hijacked NH137—implying how ruthless the criminals were, even overpowering an inspector.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that point, the Metropolitan Police Department would be shamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Online and offline, there would surely be public outcry like: “If they can’t even handle one hijacker, how incompetent is the police department?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second possibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An inspector stepped out from the hijacked NH137—and he was the first one out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That this inspector is the hijacker himself?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that guess proved true, the result wouldn’t be mere shame—it would be a massive stain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that point, the Metropolitan Police Department’s public influence and social perception would turn sharply negative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether the first or second possibility, both were extremely damaging to the Metropolitan Police Department.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All police present turned grim-faced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The camera focused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s the police emblem—yes, that’s the inspector’s credential!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those watching on TV and those at the airport all saw and confirmed the credential.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mori Tian  Takeshi stepped out with both hands raised, shouting:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t shoot! It’s all a misunderstanding!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused slightly, scanning the surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of police cars, over a hundred officers, a crowd of media—all gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation had escalated to an enormous scale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mori Tian  Takeshi smiled bitterly inwardly, a flicker of hesitation deep in his eyes, then hardened into resolve—he took a deep breath:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“NH137 was not hijacked. It’s all a false report. Please listen to my explanation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was deep, full of power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It echoed across the entire scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, Mori Tian  Takeshi rapidly recounted the entire sequence of events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He especially emphasized the error in the 7700 code.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, after Section Chief Saito’s first loudspeaker announcement,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Zun and the others were first confused, then puzzled—until Deputy Captain Nakano suddenly realized something, ran back to the cockpit, and finally spotted the transponder code.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He himself had entered the wrong code.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as Mori Tian  Takeshi revealed the code error…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Section Chief Saito froze, his eyelids twitching violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The officers’ pistols nearly slipped from their hands; some nearly panicked and pulled the trigger, firing accidentally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In front of TV screens:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” A glasses-wearing student holding his phone, watching the live broadcast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Mori Tian  Takeshi’s words, his glasses tilted sideways, nearly falling off, his gaze blank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pfft!” Someone drinking soda.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Mori Tian  Takeshi’s words, he spat out his drink, mouth agape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same moment, everyone watching the TV broadcast was stunned, faces filled with shock and absurdity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the sky:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fujihiro Shoji and Nishinari Ken nearly lost control of the plane, on the verge of crashing from the shock of the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A farce!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A colossal farce!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those in front of TVs and at the airport were stunned by this unprecedented hijacking hoax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mori Tian  Takeshi’s words revealed the truth of the farce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bird strike killed the captain, injured the deputy’s eyes, causing the code error.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone observant suddenly realized and picked out the key point from Mori Tian  Takeshi’s words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The captain is dead; the first officer is injured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then who flew the plane?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Mori Tian  Takeshi’s voice came through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I swear on my honor and my police rank—everything I say is true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because I witnessed every moment of it: from the moment the plane crashed and took off, to watching Kamikawa Mitsu and Nakano, the first officer, pilot the aircraft…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He told everyone that the code had malfunctioned, and only now had they discovered it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t due to their carelessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the contrary, they had never been careless—or rather, they were so focused on flying the plane that they overlooked entering the transponder code incorrectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they had encountered too many dangers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These dangers were worlds apart from the mistake of entering the transponder code.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s why, after entering the code, they didn’t bother to check whether it was correct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crises they faced were too dire; they had no time to pay attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recounted the entire sequence: from the captain’s death, the plane losing control and ascending, to its drifting landing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as the truth emerged,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saito, the director, who had always been composed and expressionless, lost all coldness—only stunned silence and blank bewilderment remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just him—all those present, whether SAT personnel or journalists—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were frozen in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they listened to NH137’s ordeal, their hearts pounded with each danger, their throats felt as if a burning coal were lodged inside, their bodies flushed, and they could not speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a person to experience even one in-flight danger is rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But NH137 didn’t just experience one—it went through every possible aviation disaster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I… NH137 surviving is nothing short of Amaterasu’s protection!” A journalist, stunned, nearly swore—but found no curse strong enough to capture his emotions, and swallowed it back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s not just protection—it’s that they spent a lifetime’s worth of good karma in a single day.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They actually survived this…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“These NH137 people are unbelievably lucky—if they took this luck to the racetrack, they’d win every bet!” A gambler watching on TV had bloodshot eyes, his heart trembling—both awestruck and envious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since NH137’s incident, less than an hour had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet it had drawn tens of thousands of viewers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, they tuned in just for the spectacle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after Mori Tian  Takeshi revealed everything NH137 had endured, their casual curiosity vanished—every mind was stirred, every eye gleaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the glow of awe and curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were stunned by NH137’s miraculous survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even more curious about Kamikawa Mitsu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Requesting recommendation votes! 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