I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

Fujihiro Shoji and Ishinishi Ken, they are pilots at Hamamatsu Base.

Despite their young age, they are only in their early thirties, but they are ace pilots at Hamamatsu Base.

They have carried out many missions and completed them brilliantly, and are known as the future ace candidates of the Japan Air Self-Defense Force.

That's why.

This time to investigate the hijacking of NH137, Hamamatsu Base decided to leave such a major task to the two of them.

High in the sky, white clouds and blue sky.

The two fighter planes cut through the sky like meteors, each bringing up two strips of white clouds, which was extremely gorgeous.

On the way to the airspace where NH137 was located, Fujihiro Shoji asked Ken Ishinishi, who was flying another fighter plane, through the communication microphone:

"Ajian, should we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. As the ace pilots of Hamamatsu Base, the two of them will naturally not admit the difference in comparison. Every time they travel on a mission, the two will always compete to see who is the number one pilot of Hamamatsu Base.

This mission is no exception.

Fujihiro Shoji chuckled: "You and I have just seen the information about the passengers and the crew on the plane, and we probably know who is inside. How about we bet on who is the hijacker?"

"Okay!" Ishida Ken agreed without even thinking.

The competition has become a contest between two people, and there is no reason to back down.

While they were talking, the fighter plane piloted by the two of them flew through the sky at such a fast speed that it almost reached the location of NH137 in the blink of an eye.

The time was short, and Ken Ishida quickly recalled the information on the people on board that he had seen when he arrived.

"There are a lot of people on board. It would be easy for us to make a wrong guess if we only make one guess. Let's make a rough guess."

"Okay, let me make a guess first. I guess it's a person on board who is over 35-40 years old." Fujihiro Shoji said first.

Japan is one of the largest economic countries in Asia. It is also a country with a large population but a small area.

This in turn leads to very fierce social competition and the formation of a high-pressure society.

It’s a very stressful time.

They work long hours every day, starting in the morning and ending at 11 or 12 pm.

Moreover, many office workers often work overtime and even spend the whole night in the office.

And under high-pressure work, the benefits are often not proportional.

As a result, they are under great mental pressure, which can easily lead to excessive mental load and even schizophrenia. This is why Japan has a high suicide rate.

Fujihiro Shoji's guess is very simple.

The pressure in Japanese society has always been high, especially when people reach middle age and age, but their careers have not improved, it is easy to commit suicide.

"Then I'll guess 25-35." Shi Xijian replied immediately.

Japan's suicide rate has not declined in recent years.

On the contrary, there is a trend that the age of suicide is getting younger.

The reason is that Japan attaches great importance to academic qualifications and believes that academic qualifications determine the future.

That's why Japanese students are doomed to have a dark future if they fail to get into an excellent university, and the age of 25-35 is the first stage for students to graduate and enter society.

At this stage, students have just left college and are being ‘ravaged’ by society.

If your mind is not strong, you will most likely either end up living at home or commit suicide in the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara.

"Ajian, although we guessed the age group, do you have any candidates in mind to hijack the plane?"

The always talkative Fujihiro Masaji asked Ishinishi Ken.

"have."

"Who?"

"Captain Hase."

"Hahaha, you think the same as me. It's not easy to hijack a plane. The easiest way to hijack a plane is to win over the captain. And if the captain is the one who hijacks the plane, it will be easier to hijack the plane."

Fujihiro Shoji laughed, and at this moment, the endless white cloud sky ahead finally changed.

A civilian aircraft appears.

That's NH137.

According to the plan that was agreed upon in advance, Fujihiro Shoji flew the fighter plane to the other side of NH137, observing the situation of NH137 from one direction to the left and one to the right.

At the same time, Shoji Fujihira, who was skilled in flying airplanes, continued.

"Ajian, do you think what I just said is right? Do you think the same as me... huh? Ajian, why don't you say anything?"

At this moment, two fighter planes are located on the left and right of NH137.

"Ajian?"

Fujihiro Shoji was a little puzzled.

Why were you talking and laughing just now, but now you are silent?

You want to say that it was because we were close to NH137 that we kept quiet and focused on the mission, but that is impossible.

He understands the other party very well. Even if he is on a mission, Shi Xijian will not remain silent and will always carry out the mission while talking and laughing with him.

Just when Fujihiro Shoji was about to speak again.

There is a voice coming from the comms microphone.

"Hey, Changji, look at the cockpit of NH137."

Listening to the words of Communications Mike Neishi Nishiki, Fujihiro Shoji was slightly startled.

He was not stunned because of Shi Xijian's words.

It was because of the tone of Shi Xijian's words.

The tone was different from Shi Xijian's usual. It was strange, with shock, trembling, and a bit of disbelief.

It was like seeing a ghost.

"See the cockpit?"

With curiosity and weirdness, Fujihiro Shoji looked at the NH137 cockpit.

moment.

The pupils suddenly dilated.

Fujihiro Shoji screamed.

"Me!! Fak!!"

A jolt of energy hit his scalp.

Fujihiro Shoji was stunned and even more shocked.

He was so shocked that he spoke in a foreign language.

He felt as if he had seen a ghost during the day, his expression was horrified, and he was completely stunned by the scene he saw in front of him.

In sight.

In the cockpit of NH137, the person sitting in the captain's seat was not Captain Hase... there was someone else.

You have to ask why Fujihiro Shoji knew about it.

It wasn't that Shoji Fujihira had seen Captain Hase's photo, but he knew very well that the captain couldn't look like that.

Because the person in the posture seat is too young!

Too young to be a captain.

Eighteen?

No!

It may or may not be seventeen years old.

Fujihiro Shoji stared intently at the face of the person in the driver's seat of NH137, his mind swaying.

"He is definitely not Captain Hase. Where is Captain Hase?"

A seventeen-year-old captain? is it possible?

impossible! !

It is impossible for any captain in Japan, let alone the whole world, to be seventeen years old.

at this time.

"Changji, look, look at the clothes that man is wearing."

Hearing this, Fujihiro Shoji knew very well who Shi Nishiki was talking about and hurriedly looked over.

At this sight, his body shook violently, and he almost lost his grip on the control lever of the fighter plane.

"That's...a high school student uniform??" Fujihiro Shoji's tone was full of disbelief.

The words fell.

He thought of a question, something much more exciting than watching an action movie.

There are 231 people on board NH137 now... and the pilot is a high school student...

What is this concept?

This is 231 people risking their lives, leaving their lives to a high school student.

"Jian, is this really a hijacking? Are you sure it's not a mass suicide of as many as 231 people?"

The corner of Shi Xijian's mouth twitched fiercely, and he was speechless for a moment.

Fujihiro Shoji's words touched his heart.

He thought so too.

Toot~

The communicator sent a reply from Hamamatsu Base.

"Fujihiro Shoji, Ishinishi Ken, have you arrived at your destination?"

"Report to General Suzuki that we have arrived at our destination." Fujihiro Shoji and Ishinishi Ken said in unison.

Now is not the time to think about high school students, the task is more important.

Air Commander Suzuki, who had contacted Hamamatsu Base and connected to the communication channel, nodded, sat in the office of the Air Self-Defense Force Headquarters, and then spoke.

"Report to me all the information you have seen on NH137. I want the most detailed information."

"Hi!"

Immediately afterwards.

Fujihiro Shoji and Ishinishi Ken looked at the cockpit of NH137 and saw the interior clearly through the cockpit glass window.

The two complemented each other on what they had seen and made reports and answers.

"Captain Suzuki, the cockpit is in a mess, the luggage rack is fully open, luggage has fallen, and the oxygen mask has fallen off. I saw many people injured, but I haven't seen anyone dead yet."

"NH137's left wing is damaged. Judging from the damage, it should be caused by ice forming at high altitude."

"I saw the flight attendants. They seemed to be saying something to the passengers in the cabin. It looked like they were trying to comfort and apologize."

Look away from the cockpit.

"Air Captain Suzuki, the front window of the cockpit of NH137 is broken and there are dead birds. It is suspected that a bird hit the aircraft."

"A bird hits a plane? Isn't it a hijacking?"

Suzuki Sora will be weird.

The plane was hijacked and hit a bird.

NH137 is so unlucky. All the misfortune of airplanes can happen in one fell swoop.

"Yes, I saw the carcass of a bird. I don't know what kind of bird it was. The flesh and blood were so bloody that I couldn't tell."

"I understand, keep talking."

"Hi!"

Shi Xijian reported again.

"Except for the damaged front window of the cockpit, all the movable windows were opened."

"The first officer was injured, it seems to be his eye."

"Also, the number of people in the cockpit is three."

"Three people?" Sora Suzuki's eyes lit up: "Apart from the captain and co-pilot, who is the third person? Be sure to see his face clearly."

Apparently, Sora Suzuki mistook the third person for the hijacker.

Not only him, but all the senior officials who were listening to the report, including those from the Metropolitan Police Department, Hamamatsu Base, and Tokyo Air Traffic Control Bureau, all believed that the third person was the hijacker.

Some people even imagined the scene of a third person pointing a gun or knife at the captain and co-pilot and flying the plane.

"...Captain Suzuki, no, the captain is not among the three." Fujihiro Shoji was embarrassed.

Sora Suzuki was stunned.

What's the meaning?

The captain is not among the three? Who flew the plane? First officer?

In that case, where is the captain? There are also three people in the cockpit. Except for the co-pilot, the other two are hijackers?

"I know, then tell me the faces of the other two people except the co-pilot who is flying the plane."

After giving the order, General Suzuki stretched out his hand, preparing to ask his subordinates to compare their faces and find out the information of the hijacker from the information of the people on board.

However.

Just stretched out my hand...

"Captain Suzuki, the person flying the plane is not the co-pilot." Masaji Fujihiro felt guilty.

If Sora Suzuki is denied again and again, will the other party be angry and put some shoes on him?

"ha?"

Suzuki Sora twitched his cheek several times and was speechless for a moment.

Not the first officer?

So who's flying the plane?

Including Sora Suzuki, all the senior officials who heard the report were shocked and confused.

It seems that this is a planned hijacking.

In order to fear that the captain would not cooperate during the hijacking, the pilot was specially prepared in advance.

"Tell me the appearance of the hijacker piloting the plane and the other hijacker."

"Hi!" Shoji Fujihira replied seriously: "The driver has a very pretty face, short hair, wearing a high school uniform, and is about seventeen or eighteen years old..."

"Etc., etc!!"

Sora Suzuki interrupted and suddenly stood up from his seat.

At the same time, the actions of high-level officials from all parties were exactly the same as his.

"Fujihira Shoji, I want you to introduce the driver's information."

Judging from Fujihira Shoji's words and information, it sounds like introducing a high school student.

"Reporting to Captain Suzuki, I am introducing the person piloting NH137. Judging from his appearance and uniform, I am sure he is a high school student."

Dead silence.

The Tokyo Aviation Administration, Metropolitan Police Department, Hamamatsu Base, and Air Self-Defense Force Headquarters were so quiet at this moment that you could hear a pin drop.

Sora Suzuki and the senior officials from all parties were stunned and felt dizzy.

Did I hear that right?

High school students fly planes?

"hiss!"

A gasp came from beside General Suzuki.

General Suzuki Sora looked at his subordinates.

The subordinate's eyes were horrified to the extreme: "General Suzuki, NH137 was hijacked by a high school student!"

His words were loud and spread through the communicator.

High-level departments such as the Air Traffic Control Bureau and the Metropolitan Police Department, which were already quiet, became even quieter.

Deathly silence.

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