My aunt is a fox

Li Muzhi certainly doesn't have the ability to change sex, but the tentacle monster does. When it comes to mimicry, he can make a one-to-one cast of any real person you can think of.

This time, he disguises himself by wrapping himself with tentacles, so he can become whatever he wants.

So, with the help of Chiba Saeko, Li Muzhi quickly completed the mimicry. He was the Nine-Tailed Fox, who was originally handsome and feminine. The outline of his face was only slightly filled with tentacles to erase the masculine features.

After all, this is to complete a mission, not to participate in a prison beauty pageant, so there is no need to look great. Even so, the foundation is there, and soon a handsome and feminine lady appeared in front of everyone.

Li Muzhi only took a glance at the degree of bulge of Chiba Saeko and the way Fujiwara Ayumu looked away, and he knew the lethality of this face.

Of course, the disadvantages of this are also obvious. Since she is wearing a female body, many places cannot be indented. For example, her eight-pack abs can only be filled a little to make the muscles less obvious. If she fills too much, her body will become much larger and the whole body proportions will be out of balance.

At most, they were just regarded as ladies with great bodies who had received professional fitness training. The real problem was the lower body, and Xiao Muzhi couldn't shrink it.

"Let's just leave it at that." Li Muzhi didn't dwell on this issue. He went to the women's prison for a serious investigation. He just needed to be careful not to take off his pants in front of other people.

"Okay, I will arrange an identity for you next." Fujiwara Ayumu had no objection and began to check the secret code and some prison precautions with Li Muzhi.

It was obvious that Fujiwara Ayumu was very anxious. After the mission was confirmed, Li Muzhi was arranged to be put in the detention center the next day. The reason for her arrangement was that she had fought and accidentally killed a gang member.

"This court announces that the defendant, Li Si, is sentenced to 10 years in prison for manslaughter." The judge swung his hammer and said, "From today, you will serve your sentence in Tokyo Women's Prison. This is the final sentence."

Li Muzhi, escorted by two guards, entered a van and drove to the destination of this trip, Tokyo Women's Prison in the suburbs of Tokyo.

Tokyo Women's Prison, the largest women's prison in the East, covers an area of ​​60 square meters and can hold more than 3 female prisoners. Together with female prison guards and staff, the total number is about 4, all of whom are women.

Li Muzhi's hands were handcuffed and she was handed over to two female prison guards. Her handsome appearance attracted a few more glances from the female prison guards.

Li Muzhi only regarded entering the prison as a novel experience. However, when she actually entered the prison gate and saw that all the people coming and going were women, she felt a little dizzy.

In such an environment composed entirely of women, investigating the mysterious deaths, he didn't know where to start for a moment.

The arrival of this handsome and domineering lady also attracted the attention of women hiding in the dark, with their own thoughts.

Chapter 375 Bad Woman

Chapter 376 Young Woman

"Is this your ability?" Ye Shenlong held it with his hands, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Why can your weapon grow bigger?"

Li Muzhi had a blank expression on his face. As what was happening was too strange, he didn't know where to start complaining. Not to mention whether Yagami Oboro knew of his male identity from Fujiwara Ayumu.

Why would this woman with an S-shaped expression, who looks like the type who would put men on a wooden horse and whip them, ask such a question?

Or maybe she was just pretending, playing some game that she didn't even know about.

In order not to appear too ignorant, Li Muzhi said nothing. He just looked down at her performance coldly, to see what tricks the director of S Prison could come up with.

Seeing Li Muzhi's expressionless face, Ye Shenlong put on a smile: "Then let me see."

After saying that, she grabbed his pants with her right hand and pulled them down suddenly, pulling them down to his thighs along with his underwear, exposing everything inside to her.

Ye Shenlong's expression changed from confusion, to shock, and finally to extreme distortion. Finally, he vomited with a "wow" sound.

In the physical sense of vomiting, the filth came out of her sexy lips, fell to the floor, and splashed liquid everywhere.

Li Muzhi was confused, but reacted quickly. He dodged and stepped back one meter, looking at Ye Shenlong in confusion. He had a S expression on his face just now, but now he was vomiting all over the place. What a crazy person.

Ye Shenlong vomited for a while, until he could not vomit anything anymore after a while of dry heaving. Then he raised his head with a resentful look, as if he was looking at the dirtiest bug in the sewer.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Li Muzhi's brain could no longer keep up with the situation in front of her. She reached out to put on her pants first. She didn't have the habit of walking her bird.

Ye Shenlong covered his chest with one hand and just looked at him with resentment. In the end, he said nothing and stumbled out of the room.

Li Muzhi didn't understand what was going on. The door was pushed open again, and a prison guard walked in. He looked at him and said, "Number 9527, you have passed the inspection. Follow me."

He didn't understand Yagami Oboro's behavior pattern, but now was not the time to ask questions. Perhaps normal people would have some mental problems after staying in prison for too long.

These are not what Li Muzhi needs to consider. He has only one goal in coming here, to investigate the mysterious deaths in the prison.

Tokyo Women's Prison has been established for decades. Some of the tiles on the walls have turned yellow, and some have cracks that have not been repaired in time.

There were prison guards standing guard every ten meters or so. The female prisoners did not all squat in the room, but gathered in groups of three or four. It was obvious that the prisoners' freedom was not completely restricted in the prison.

However, compared to the women outside, the female prisoners here are more unique, with tattoos on their arms or faces, and piercings on their noses and lips. Most of those who can come here have stories.

Li Muzhi followed behind the prison guard. She was about 1.85 meters tall now, standing out from the crowd here. Her handsome appearance attracted the attention of the women around her.

After being in prison for a long time, even male dogs look handsome, let alone a tall, handsome and domineering lady like Li Muzhi. People kept whistling at her, causing the prison guards to hold batons to maintain order.

The middle of the prison is the place for eating and activities, and the four layers of cells next to it are prison cells. Li Muzhi was taken to the middle of the third layer.

"Number 9527." The prison guard stopped in front of a cell and pointed: "Number 777, that's your room, go in."

Li Muzhi turned his head and looked at the cell. There was no door and it was blocked by iron bars. The room was less than ten square meters and had a bunk bed, a desk and a washbasin in the corner. There was no one else in the room at the moment.

"It's time for exercise now. You can choose to move around within the designated area, or you can stay in your room and sleep." The prison guard said without paying any more attention to her and turned away.

Li Muzhi immediately looked around the room. There were several prison uniforms piled haphazardly on the lower bunk and the quilt was not folded. It was obvious that someone was already living there.

There were several novels placed on the desk. They were all reading materials with no nutritional value, but the pages were already a little black, obviously they had been read many times. It seemed that there were not many entertainment activities in this prison.

Li Muzhi put the clothes in his hand on the upper bunk, and footsteps were heard at the prison door.

Two women in their twenties stood at the door and whistled at her: "Hey, newcomer, what brings you in?"

Li Muzhi turned his head and took a glance. The two men were about 25 or 26 years old, with average looks and unsteady walk. They had no spiritual power or demonic power. They were just ordinary people. So he replied, "He killed someone. He accidentally beat the troublemaker to death."

"Uh..." The two women paused noticeably, looked at Li Muzhi's tall figure, and kept their words in their mouths. Finally, they turned around and left quickly.

Li Muzhi secretly thought it was a pity, he thought it was a gangster who came up to give clues on his own initiative. It seems that it is not that easy to investigate thoroughly.

He sat on the bed and began to think about the current situation. He knew that this prison was hiding something strange, but what form the opponents took and how many there were were all unknown.

And his assistant, the director, is a complete jerk and there is a high probability that he can't help, so he has to rely on himself for everything.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Footsteps began to be heard in the corridor. Just as the guard said, the free time had come.

The rest of the time is spent in the cell until tomorrow morning.

Li Muzhi didn't have to wait long before a young woman in her thirties appeared at the cell door. She had long curly hair and was not very pretty. She looked like a young woman living next door.

"Hi, I'm room 9527, where I checked in today." Li Muzhi took the initiative to greet people and gave his own number.

"Hello, I'm Yuko Nijima." The young woman gave a friendly smile, greeted him, then sat down on the lower bunk and began to make the bed.

After the footsteps and conversations outside gradually died down, another prison guard came over to check the person in the room. After confirming that it was the person himself, he locked the iron door.

The only light in the room was a ceiling lamp above the head, emitting white light.

"Why did you come in?" Li Muzhi asked proactively. It was not because he doubted her, but because he was simply bored.

"I killed my husband." Nishima Yuko's voice was very soft, and it seemed that she was not talking about killing a person, but killing a chicken: "Because he beat me."

"Sorry for bringing up bad memories for you." Li Muzhi lay on the bed, wanting to end the topic.

Nishima Yuko showed no sign of stopping and seemed happy to share her experience with others: "My husband used to be very nice to me, but he changed after he lost his job and became violent, so I killed him."

At this point, she paused for a few seconds, as if recalling, her voice still very soft: "But after I killed him, he came back as usual."

Chapter 377 The water is deep

"Back again?" Li Muzhi frowned. He turned his head to look at Yuko Nijima. She was sitting on a chair with a smile on her face, as if she was reminiscing.

The tone of her voice sounded like she was talking about something ordinary, but anyone with common sense knew that the dead would not come back, and Li Muzhi didn't know for a moment whether she was a normal person or not.

"Yes, I'm back, just like usual." Nishima Yuko said with happiness on her face: "I was scared and wondered if I was hallucinating."

"So I cooked for him as usual, and his personality has changed a lot. Just like when we were in love, he used to be a gentle person."

"And then?" Li Muzhi narrowed his eyes, his muscles tensed, ready to take action at any time. This woman seemed normal, but that was also the most abnormal thing about her.

"I'm very happy, it was like a dream. We did it that night and I haven't had so much fun in a long time." Yuko Nishima put one hand on her chest and seemed happy to share her story with others. Or maybe prisoner life was too boring.

There was no other pastime except chatting: "The next day, I sent him out, and then I went to find him, who I had killed, and his body was still there."

"So you met two husbands?" Li Muzhi asked tentatively, "The corpse can't be preserved for a long time."

"Yes, so I went to a convenience store and bought a knife that is easy to cut meat." Nijima Yuko said in the tone of narrating a purchase of discounted clothes: "That kind of knife is very convenient for handling corpses. Even a woman like me can easily cut the corpse into pieces of meat."

"Even if it's a piece of meat, it would be difficult to dispose of it. Some human tissues are also easy to find clues." Li Muzhi tried to think about the problem with her logic, which made communication easier, but she did not use hypnosis, because in order to initiate hypnosis, he had to speak and Nijima Yuko listened, but now he was more likely to listen to her narration.

"No need to hide it~" Nijima Yuko said as a matter of course: "I can make these pieces of meat into various dishes, such as the most popular hamburger meat."

Li Muzhi felt that he could no longer look directly at the hamburger meat, and asked with nausea: "If he comes back, we should live happily together, why do you want to kill him again?"

"Because he doesn't love me anymore." Nijima Yuko tilted her head and smiled, "I saw him go into the room with the lady next door."

"So you killed him again?"

"Yes." Nijima Yuko smiled and said, "Every time I kill one, it will come back just like usual, and this way the family doesn't have to sell meat."

"You'd get tired of eating the same kind of meat every day." Li Muzhi shrugged.

At this moment, a whistle was heard outside the noise room, and then the chandelier in the room suddenly went out, and the whole world became dark. It was time to turn off the lights.

The two of them stopped talking. Li Muzhi heard Nijima Yuko lying back on the lower bunk and the sound of the quilt turning over.

There was no point in continuing to listen to her story, which was nothing more than sharing how she killed her husband and some tips on making delicious dishes using meat.

To be honest, if these life tips were not related to corpses, he wouldn't mind learning some of them. After all, his aunt was a person who had no common sense.

The bed in prison is very hard, and I suddenly began to miss my bed at home. At this time of day, I usually play with my aunt at home like a fox.

Then he took off his pants and rubbed her long legs in stockings, and finally he was beaten and kicked out.

On the first night, he did not plan to rush to look for clues. He would find an opportunity to contact the outside world tomorrow to investigate the incident mentioned by Yuko Nishima and the real reason why she was imprisoned.

He summoned a tentacle monster to hide under his body to keep watch, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Li Muzhi woke up in an instant when he heard a strange noise beside him in his sleep. The sound came from the end of the bed, where someone was lying there.

The room was dark. Li Muzhi's eyes could turn into fox-like pupils at night, giving him night vision, but they were too conspicuous in the dark. In order to avoid being discovered, he did not open his eyes, but chose to wait quietly for developments.

The person lying at the end of the bed didn't make any extra movements. He just lay there and looked at him quietly.

Time passed little by little in such a weird atmosphere. Li Muzhi was very patient and lay there quietly without any unnecessary movements.

Time ticked by until light came in from outside. Li Muzhi pretended to wake up from his sleep and slightly opened his eyes.

Yuko Nishima had a gentle smile on her face, lying on the head of the bed, also looking at him.