Chapter 967: People who offend the Nagayama family will be made into little ghosts!!!

The editorial department of *Shukan Bunshun* is located in Chiyoda Ward, a traditional publishing area, where hundreds of large and small publishing houses in Japan are gathered...

On this bright day, Kiyomizu-dera is writing the *Yearly Kanji*, and tens of millions of people are watching this scene through a live broadcast.

However, when everyone didn't know, another temple was also taking action!

Four monks wearing monk robes surrounded an old monk with a gray beard and slowly came to the outside of the publishing house of *Shukan Bunshun*...

"Eh?" The front desk of Bungeishunju was somewhat surprised to see four tonsured monks walk into the lobby. "Masters, are you here to beg for alms?"

"Thank you, benefactor, we are not here to beg for alms..."

The abbot explained peacefully to the front desk, although he was holding a wooden mallet in his hand that looked somewhat fierce,

"We are here to find the monk Guangzhi from our temple!"

"Guangzhi..."

The front desk suddenly remembered that the reporter Kotaro Obara of *Shukan Bunshun* seemed to have the dharma name Guangzhi after being tonsured... A few days ago, when Editor-in-Chief Kota Sakata treated everyone to a meal, he also showed off this dharma name to everyone!

"Uh... Masters are looking for Kotaro-san, may I ask what the matter is? I can help pass the message~" The front desk didn't dare to let these few people in...

"We are looking for the lost Guangzhi, not some Kotaro..."

The abbot didn't mean to talk nonsense. The monk from the temple betrayed the sect and also stole photos of Naoki Nagayama's wedding, which lost face for the entire Nagayama Group and made the family temple follow suit.

Today they came here to catch the traitor, and naturally they had already mastered the specific information.

After finishing his words, he took the lead and walked towards the editorial department of *Shukan Bunshun*... The front desk wanted to block them, but was blocked by the four monks who followed!

The monks in the family temple were all people from the Nagayama Group before, and after becoming monks, they had offerings, so naturally they were all tall and strong... They could probably be called temple-protecting martial monks!

The group soon arrived at the editorial office of *Shukan Bunshun*...

The lively movement naturally attracted the attention of others in the Bungeishunju society, and people gradually gathered on this floor of *Shukan Bunshun*.

Kotaro Obara was easy to find because he was the only one with a bald head...

After the abbot looked around, he found this guy, and after slowly calming his breathing, he took a few monks and slowly walked to Kotaro Obara:

"Guangzhi... it's time to return to the temple!"

Kotaro Obara had been terrified since seeing the abbot, and when he walked over slowly, his heartbeat accelerated, and his whole body felt somewhat soft...

Facing the elderly abbot and this pair of disappointed eyes, Kotaro Obara couldn't even speak...

"Let's go, return to the temple with me, face the wall and reflect!!!"

Just when the abbot was about to take people away, Editor-in-Chief Kota Sakata and Editor-in-Chief Atsushi Kawaguchi rushed over and roared loudly:

"In broad daylight, under the bright sun, is your Nagayama Group trying to kidnap someone?!"

"Is there no king's law, is there no law!!!"

"Kotaro... don't be afraid, you have the support of our entire Bungeishunju!!!" Editor-in-Chief Atsushi Kawaguchi said. "If they dare to do anything, we'll call the police!"

The other side had many people, so the abbot naturally didn't want to do it... He was so old, what if he hung up if he wasn't careful!

He just looked at Kotaro Obara:

"Guangzhi... you became a monk voluntarily, and you also received the precepts of the temple... Now that you have made a mistake, are you really not going back with me?!"

"I..." Kotaro Obara became nervous as soon as he heard this, and stammered, "I just... I am not... didn't... become a monk..."

"......." The abbot was speechless and turned to Editor-in-Chief Atsushi Kawaguchi. "I want to take the monk who made a mistake back to reflect. Does Editor-in-Chief Kawaguchi really want to stop me?!"

"He is an employee of our magazine, no matter what mistake he made, he will be judged by the law!" Editor-in-Chief Atsushi Kawaguchi was still very tough.

"The law can be deceived, but can the truth be deceived?" The abbot shook his head. "You know, it's me who came today... Next time, it might not be who it is!"

Editor-in-Chief Atsushi Kawaguchi said angrily: "What do you want to do?! This is a society ruled by law!!!"

"I don't want to do anything... everything depends on Guangzhi himself! If he doesn't go with me, then I won't force it. If he goes with me, don't stop him..."

The abbot looked at the editor-in-chief and continued to say to Kotaro Obara:

"Since you have already become a monk, don't affect your colleagues, family, and friends!"

The abbot didn't have any threatening words in his mouth, but everyone understood the meaning inside... If Kotaro Obara didn't go with him, then the people around him would be affected!

"Guangzhi... are you going with me?!"

The other monks also surrounded Kotaro Obara at this time, putting great pressure on him, making him feel at a loss!

Seeing the angry faces of the editor-in-chief and the editor through the gaps, and seeing the colleagues around, some had worried eyes, some were full of "it has nothing to do with me", and some had gloating eyes...

Thinking of when he brought back those photos, this group of people was full of joy and envy, full of praise... It turned out to be all fake!

Thinking of his wife and children at home... Ah, I don't have a wife and children! Paparazzi and reporters are people who don't go home, where do they have time to fall in love!

The uneasy mood since he came back finally reached its peak. Kotaro Obara found that he was nervous to the extreme, and it actually turned into calmness...

For a moment, it seemed like nothing was important anymore...

Just at this time, the abbot seemed to see the struggle in his heart, and the wooden mallet wrapped in cotton in his hand made a head-on blow, hitting Kotaro Obara's head hard:

"Green lamp and ancient Buddha, the red dust is not disturbed!"

Kotaro Obara's brain went blank, and he subconsciously shouted out: "Green lamp and ancient Buddha, the red dust is not disturbed!"

"The heart is pure, and troubles can be cut off!"

Kotaro Obara roared loudly: "The heart is pure, and troubles can be cut off!!!"

"Bang"...

"The obsession of one thought, no thought and no obsession!"

"The obsession of one thought, no thought and no obsession!!!"

It seemed that another head-on blow ceremony was completed. Kotaro Obara's eyes were full of tears, because it hurt so much...

However, at this time, his heart seemed to have unloaded some burden, and he actually felt a sense of relaxation...

He stood up, his hands unconsciously folded:

"Abbot... I'll go back with you..."

"Hmm... the child can be taught!" The abbot stroked his beard, feeling that he had brought a lost monk back to the right path, and was overjoyed... "Guangzhi, then say goodbye to others!"

The staff of Bungeishunju society found that Kotaro Obara, who had been hit on the head three times, stood up and bowed slightly to everyone with his hands folded:

"Benefactors, Guangzhi is going back with the abbot... please don't worry..."

Editor-in-Chief Kota Sakata felt incredible and hurriedly grabbed Kotaro Obara's arm: "Kotaro-san, what happened to you?!!"

Editor-in-Chief Atsushi Kawaguchi also stood to the side:

"Kotaro, don't be afraid, with me here, they dare not do anything!"

"Afterward, we can also arrange things on Naoki Nagayama's side! There will be no future troubles!"

Kotaro Obara listened to the guarantees of the two, but at this time his expression didn't change, and he just said with his hands folded:

"It doesn't matter anymore... these are not important~"

He said to the editor-in-chief: "Editor-in-Chief Kawaguchi, I formally resign to you today... From now on, I will no longer be a member of Bungeishunju!"

"Kotaro, you..."

Editor-in-Chief Atsushi Kawaguchi was a bit anxious,

"Believe me, we have the ability!"

"It's not this... I believe in the editor-in-chief's ability... just... I've seen through it..." Kotaro Obara shook his head: "The red dust is a sea of bitterness, trapped by desire... I don't want to be trapped in it anymore..."

"From now on, my name is Guangzhi..."

After finishing, Kotaro Obara... ah no, Monk Guangzhi, followed behind the abbot and the others and slowly walked out...

Since there was no meaning of escorting or kidnapping, others had no reason to stop them, and looking at this appearance, Kotaro Obara seemed to really want to become a monk!

Editor-in-Chief Atsushi Kawaguchi and Editor-in-Chief Kota Sakata wanted to hold him back, but their arms were firmly pushed away...

Just like this, under the gaze of everyone, Kotaro Obara disappeared into the pedestrians outside with five monks...

"The reporter who stole photos of Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori's wedding was caught back to the temple where he became a monk and is facing the wall to reflect!!!"

"The paparazzi who stole photos of the Nagayama couple was caught and became a monk!!!"

"The paparazzi who stole photos of the Nagayama family was tonsured!!!"

"The paparazzi who offends the Nagayama family will have their heads cut off!!!"

"......."

The spread of rumors is always so rapid and absurd...

The fact that dozens of people saw it can never be hidden, and it was in the place where Bungeishunju society, a publishing house, gathered. Publishing houses are very closely related to the media...

Kotaro Obara is the paparazzi who stole photos of Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori's wedding, or rather a reporter for *Shukan Bunshun*. This matter is beyond doubt.

Even when *Shukan Bunshun* was secretly celebrating before, they didn't hide it.

And today, under the eyes of everyone, he was taken away from the headquarters of *Shukan Bunshun* by five monks, and others didn't even stop them...

I heard that the paparazzi voluntarily went to the family temple of the Nagayama Group in Shimizu, Shizuoka, to face the wall and repent...

As for the deadline? There is no deadline!!!

This matter made the media circle explode... Naoki Nagayama actually dared to do this?!

Is there no king's law? Is there no law!!!... Ahem, ahem, after being watched by everyone, a certain paparazzi said he spoke a little loudly...

Regarding stealing photos of the wedding and infringing on the privacy of Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori, reporters actually all understand. Originally, they thought that at most *Shukan Bunshun* would pay some money and apologize publicly... The paparazzi himself would definitely be fine...

This is an industry unspoken rule anyway~

But this time, it made many paparazzi break their defenses!

Now if you want to steal photos, you have to risk your life!!! Who believes that he went to face the wall voluntarily!!!

Maybe after arriving in Shizuoka, he will accidentally fall into a dry well... and then gnaw on small insects in the dry well, and only die after twenty-something years...

Isn't this the plot of *Ringu*!!!

It is said that Naoki Nagayama didn't just think of such a terrifying story simply, maybe there really is a prototype!!!

Police-san, please check Naoki Nagayama's resume from childhood to adulthood!!!

Word of mouth, the strangeness of the matter became more and more bizarre. When Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori finished the live broadcast and heard Fusinori Akina's retelling, it had already become:

"The Nagayama family will tonsure the enemies who offend them into monks and torture them to death, then throw them into the well and make them into little ghosts to protect the prosperity of the family..."

"The paparazzi who stole photos this time is the sacrifice chosen by this generation!"

"......"

Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori looked at each other, feeling incredible!

"How did it spread like this?!" Naoki Nagayama was angry and amused. "Actually, can it be made into a little ghost? What is this? Shikigami? Nanyang people don't raise little ghosts like this either!!"

Fusinori Akina was originally watching the joke, but when he heard Naoki Nagayama's unintentional words, his chrysanthemum suddenly tightened...

What, Naoki-san actually really knows evil arts like raising little ghosts?! Or is it spread from Nanyang?!

In this era, Japanese people are still very superstitious. Eight million gods are not just talk, there are really people who will worship these things! There are also many stories about Onmyoji making Shikigami and raising little ghosts...

"Naoki-san... did you ask someone to teach that paparazzi a lesson?" Akina Nakamori asked.

"Hmm, didn't he pretend to be a monk to steal photos of us... Let the monks of the temple take him back, face the wall and reflect, and try what it feels like to really become a monk!"

Akina Nakamori couldn't bear it:

"There's no need to really become a monk... how long..."

"I said until he admits his mistake..." Naoki Nagayama said. "At most, face the wall for a week, and he will definitely admit his mistake! If the person is stubborn enough, two weeks at most!"

"Oh, that's about it..." Akina was relieved. No one will never admit their mistake~

"Then Naoki-san deliberately let people take him away in front of everyone?" Fusinori Akina asked.

"Hmm, I want other paparazzi to know that there are consequences for offending us! Let them be careful when they want to steal photos of us in the future!" Naoki Nagayama hugged Akina. "But I didn't expect it to spread so outrageously later..."

"Hahaha, this way the paparazzi will be even more afraid to steal photos of us!"

Akina also laughed. Raising Shikigami or something, it's simply a fantasy. No one will believe it, right?

No way, no way!

So when Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori walked out of Fuji TV...

Not a single reporter came up to take photos...

In the ancestral home in Shimizu, Shizuoka, Hayato Nagayama also heard his subordinates talk about this matter.

"So that's it... the person has been brought back?!" Hayato Nagayama asked the old man in the family.

"Yes, he came back in the afternoon, without any obstacles..." The senior subordinate said. "However, I heard that this matter spread very quickly in the entertainment industry in Tokyo... Naoki is worthy of being the bloodline of Hayato boss. This move of killing the chicken to scare the monkey is used very well!"

Hayato Nagayama nodded, then shook his head again:

"Naoki and Kaede are both too soft-hearted..."

We sent subordinates to surround him, indicating that this is a matter that needs to be kept secret... That guy actually dared to steal photos, clearly not putting our entire Nagayama Group in his eyes!!"

This old man, who had always been kind and gentle in front of Naoki Nagayama, finally revealed the fierce aura of a yakuza boss:

"If it were me, I would cut off his thumb and send it to the editor-in-chief of *Shukan Bunshun*... then break this guy's leg... and throw him in front of the newspaper office to fend for himself..."

"Still face the wall and reflect? What is there to face the wall and reflect on..."

The subordinate below shook his head and persuaded: "Hayato boss, the times are different. Now it's a society ruled by law... Doing that would have too much impact!"

"Hmph~" Hayato Nagayama snorted disdainfully.

It was better in the old days... fighting and killing was so neat and refreshing!

By the way, I don't know how Naoki's *The Legend of Hayato* is being edited, and whether he has embodied the style of this old man...

After daydreaming for a while, Hayato Nagayama opened his eyes again:

"Since Naoki wants him to face the wall and reflect, then let him face the wall and reflect~"

"Since that paparazzi has become a monk, then be a good monk. This profession is also very challenging!"

"Yes~"

The subordinate bowed and exited. He was going to notify the temple to let this guy be a monk forever... In short, as long as the Nagayama Group hasn't disbanded, don't even think about returning to secular life! ===== CHAPTER 968 =====