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"Yes, just be so grateful and honored. You who came here, as well as the believers who "preach" in various places in Tokyo, will soon join me in witnessing the birth of history!"

Looking at the group of fanatical "ants" under his feet, "Master President" at the top of the train, there was a playful smile in his eyes.

"In that case..."

He gently stretched out his hand and pressed down.

The boiling "Kuroshio" on the platform suddenly calmed down and became silent.

A row of men in black robes quietly appeared under the locomotive, kneeling at the feet of "Master President".

"I declare..."

Glancing at several men in black robes who were playing with the "small movie shooting equipment", and after receiving the confirmation gesture from the other party, the "Master President" announced in a solemn tone: "The Hundred Ghosts Night Festival is officially opened."

...

At 4:20 in the morning, the bright morning light has awakened the sleeping Tokyo.

The intricate subway lines that run through the entire city like blood vessels also leave the stations one by one with the starting trains, starting a hectic day after day.

When most people were in deep sleep and unable to extricate themselves, many people on the first train had already gathered in the subway car.

Small traders rushing to the Tsukiji Market to stock up...

Social animals and students who live outside the Tokyo metropolitan area and have to commute a few hours early...

The taxi driver who looked tired after an all-night shift, but had to take the subway home...

The Cowherd with disheveled clothes and vain steps...

No matter how reluctant you are, in this city where the life function index ranks first and the happiness index monopolizes the bottom, there will always be countless ways to wake you up in a hurry in the morning and catch up with the first subway.

"Good morning, viewers, this is TV's 'Good Morning Japan' program! Let's watch today's first news... Last night, the snowstorm that lasted several days in Hokkaido has completely stopped, and most of the power systems have returned to normal operation. The post-disaster reconstruction plan is currently in full swing..."

Inside the subway car, crowded like a can of sardines, it was as quiet as ever and suffocating.

"At present, a natural disaster investigation team composed of experts from the University of Tokyo has traveled to Hokkaido to investigate the causes of black snowflakes, the internal connection between snow disasters, magnetic field anomalies and mirages, as well as the 'human-to-human' mechanism of new rabies..."

Only the small TV on the wall of the carriage played the news of the day as usual.

"Next, let's play the next news... A few days ago, a series of crimes such as public obscenity, assaulting police, speeding, jailbreaking, vandalism, etc. were suspected of public indecency near Miyashita Park in Harajuku. Sousuke Araki, the well-known wanted criminal of "Gokudo Emoji Pack", is still at large. Because of his rich criminal experience, skilled techniques and sturdy skills, the police have not been able to arrest him so far."

"The general public is requested to raise their awareness of self-protection. Once you see a suspicious man with blond hair, wearing a one-eye patch, a large area of ​​​​body tattoos, and likes to be naked, call 110 immediately..."

"Zizzizizi..."

After the sudden sound of electric current, the news broadcast stopped abruptly, and the screen turned into pitch black.

Even so, people wearing headphones and masks in the carriage and staring at their mobile phones are still immersed in their own world.

Subway trains reciprocate above and below ground, and it is common for news broadcasts to be interrupted due to poor signal.

"Hey, what's this, a new ad?"

"The name looks like some kind of costume festival?"

"Isn't the event of the Hundred Ghosts Night Festival already held during the Obon Festival?"

After a while, a small number of people began to notice that in the center of the dark screen, there was a row of red and twisted small characters...

Aum Shinrikyo · Hyakki Night Festival · ingsoon.

"Could it be because I was forced to interrupt at the time, so I make up now... But, this morning..."

"Wait, isn't this 'Aum Shinrikyo' a cult that the police have been looking for recently... What does the countdown below mean?"

And below the line of small characters, "03:44" is displayed, and the time is still counting down.

"What's the matter, is YouTube forced to watch the live broadcast now? Return my membership fee!"

"Something's wrong, Netflix's homepage recommendation positions have all become this page!"

"Wait, even p, u, a station and tiktok are all on this live broadcast page... What a joke, today is not April Fool's Day... Is the server hacked?!"

Next, it was discovered one after another that the pages of major long and short video websites were all forced to jump to this crude and **** preview screen.

At the same time, in the major commercial districts of Shinza, Ginza, Akihabara, Shibuya, Odaiba, Omotesando, Ikebukuro, and Kichijoji, which are still bathed in the morning light, the giant screens on the streets are turned into one by one like a power outage. black……

These screens, which usually make money every day by playing various commercials and idol performances, all quietly switched to the background of the same dark painting.

"Husband, did you order some midnight pay-per-view program, so you owe it... Why does our TV only have one channel back and forth?"

"Who said that, except, others are clearly paying well, and there will be no extra charges for the 'Madden R18 Midnight Package Annual Package'..."

Even the housewives who got up one after another and turned on the TV while cooking started to complain.

Because, no matter which channel the TV switches to, it's all a dark countdown screen.

"It's about to start..."

"Finally, wait until this moment!"

In the dark corners of the streets and alleys of Tokyo, silhouettes wearing black robes and masks on their faces are quietly wandering restlessly.

"despair……"

Just when the people in the whole Tokyo got up early, because TV, Internet, outdoor advertisements and video signals were "hijacked" and their faces were blank...

"Ta...tat..."

In the faint countdown sound similar to the clock hands ~lightnovelpub.net~, the countdown came to "00:00" quietly.

Under the spotlight, a row of people in black robes, kneeling quietly, suddenly appeared in the picture.

"What's this? The bad 'sorrow' performance at the Olympics isn't enough. Do you have to add it on a live broadcast?"

They slowly raised their heads, behind the masks covered with strange runes, a pair of enthusiastic eyes stared at everyone through the screen.

"It's boring, 80% of the money idol groups used the name of their birthdays to crowdfund their fans, and they paid a sky-high price to cover all the live broadcasts during this period... I bet 7,000 yen, they will shred their clothes and start dancing topless. Street dance!"

"However, even if the outdoor screen and video website are contracted, the TV station signal will not be hijacked, right?!"

At the same time, whether it is a commercial street, subway, TV or mobile phone...

In the whole of Tokyo, wherever there are screens, they are all covered by the images of these black-robed men.