The cameraman was also experienced; he immediately picked up his camera and aimed it at the smoking tower top and the chaotic scene.
The camera movements—pushing, panning, tilting—are incredibly steady.
The host quickly straightened his tie, which had been askew in the chaos, cleared his throat, and instantly switched from children's program host mode to war correspondent... no, to serious news broadcast mode. His expression also changed from sunny and cheerful to somber and solemn in a second, as he began a passionate live broadcast into the microphone:
"Good morning, everyone! This is Mika TV!"
We are now providing an emergency live report from the foot of the East Tower. Just minutes ago, an explosion of unknown cause occurred on the upper level of the East Tower. Thick smoke is billowing from the scene, the situation is unclear, and a large number of tourists are being evacuated... This is undoubtedly a serious public safety incident..."
This is rice puffs.
Explosions, murders, kidnappings... what citizens see as disasters, some media professionals see as a constant source of news material and performance indicators.
After all, in Mikasa, nothing happening is newsworthy; if something goes wrong? That's routine.
The thick smoke at the top of the tower? That's called a hotspot!
The evacuated crowd? That's called creating a sense of presence!
As for danger?
Excuse me, but when it comes to viewership and ratings, what is danger? Is it edible?
Some daring reporters even tried to squeeze in against the flow of people to get firsthand footage of the tower's interior, but were firmly blocked by security guards maintaining order, resulting in a fierce "battle of wits."
The entire area below the tower is a mix of chaos and "professionalism," panic and "dedication," creating a uniquely magical and realistic picture of Mihana.
Trapped inside the car, Ai Haibara looked out the window at the group of reporters who were jumping around and were even more eager than the police who arrived late. Her lips twitched involuntarily, and her icy blue eyes were full of speechlessness.
Sure enough, no matter what happens, these guys are always the first to arrive.
She sighed, gave up the futile struggle, leaned back in her chair, and turned her gaze back to the towering East Tower, which was now billowing black smoke.
Once she transforms, she'll definitely teach those two a lesson.
Especially that bastard Yuzuru!
He actually dared to lock her in the car while he went to pick up girls!
This grudge must be avenged, or I'm no longer a young woman!
The little girl thought viciously.
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