"No." Fujiwara Ayumu shook his head: "Shui Jinglong never received any royalties, and the mailer cannot be found."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Li Muzhi and asked, "Do you think there is a conspiracy here?"

"This shows that I am the villain behind the scenes!" Li Muzhi said helplessly: "Can we ban this comic? After all, it is an H comic. There should be many excuses to ban it."

"It's difficult." Fujiwara Ayumu also looked helpless: "Given the sales volume of this comic, banning it without solid evidence would affect the interests of too many people."

"As long as there is enough profit, those capitalists can sell the gallows themselves." Li Muzhi shook his head helplessly:

"Since capital is unreliable, what about the politicians? This kind of thing, which anyone with a discerning eye can see is a conspiracy, has already affected their interests."

"No, all the applications I submitted were rejected." Fujiwara Ayumu shook his head again:

"There are too many comic book readers. Whoever proposes to ban the book will be standing against the public. No one will risk losing votes to push this matter forward."

"This is too outrageous." Li Muzhi stood up. "Everyone knows there is a problem, but no one can stop it. Don't these politicians care about the interests of the country and are not responsible to the people?"

"Hehe, those guys are only responsible to the people until 6 o'clock on Friday night." Chiba Saeko said with a smile: "So join the Shui Jinglong Divine Sect, this is the future."

"Go away and don't make trouble." Li Muzhi waved his hand. The Shui Jinglong Sect mentioned by Chiba Saeko is just an urban legend. If you believe in this theory, you are a follower of the Shui Jinglong Sect.

The doctrine is to liberate nature. Apart from that, there are no other restrictions. There is no pope, no organizer, and it is truly decentralized.

Such religions have no way to deal with them.

"So what we need to do now is to find Shui Jinglong." Li Muzhi was confused, but he finally found a point of entry.

"We will mobilize the Special Affairs Bureau to help you." Fujiwara Ayumu immediately stated.

"Okay." Li Muzhi nodded, but the office soon fell silent because there was no clue as to how to find Shui Jinglong.

It was already evening when he came out of the Special Affairs Bureau. He returned to the apartment and came into the living room. His aunt was cooking in the kitchen.

On the sofa was Cangchuan Qingshui's notebook, and next to it was a book with the words "Shui Jinglong Divine Religion" written in large letters on the cover.

"What's wrong?" Cangchuan Qingshui came out of the kitchen, saw him standing in the living room in a daze, and walked up to ask.

"Um, auntie, are you reading this too?" Li Muzhi pointed at the single volume.

"The student brought it to the living room and I confiscated it." Cangchuan Qingshui said as he picked up the book and flipped through a few pages: "I think the drawing is good. I took it back to have a look. Is there any problem?"

Obviously, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her as a teacher reading the confiscated pornographic books.

Because he was so confident, Li Muzhi felt for a moment that there was something wrong with him.

"It's time to eat." Seeing his embarrassed expression, Cangchuan Qingshui kicked him with a smile in his eyes.

Li Muzhi blushed. Just a simple smile from his aunt made him feel teased.

After the senior student came back, the two of them communicated less.

The two sat at the dining table. While eating, Li Muzhi carefully asked, "What does my aunt think of this book? I suspect that the whole thing is not simple, and someone is pushing it behind the scenes."

"Oh~" Cangchuan Qingshui glanced at him and didn't continue speaking.

"I think what this guy said makes a lot of sense." Li Muzhi continued, "There are many people who are bewitched now."

As he spoke, he looked up at Cangchuan Qingshui and asked, "What is happiness, auntie?"

Cangchuan Qingshui glanced at him with charming eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Now."

"..."For some reason, Li Muzhi's body, which had been brought into sage mode by his senior student, suddenly began to beat rapidly.

"Ahem..." He coughed twice and changed the subject: "Aunt, will you use another identity during my reincarnation?"

"I have many identities." Cangchuan Qingshui put a chopstick on his chin: "Sister, stepmother, grandmother..."

"Stop!" Li Muzhi quickly finished his meal and stood up: "I'm done."

After saying that, he went back to his room, feeling that if he continued talking it would become something weird.

He kept thinking about the book in his mind, but he didn't know where to start.

Li Muzhi felt thirsty, so he woke up from bed and stood at the door. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound coming from the living room.

He opened the door and looked over, only to see Aokawa Kiyomizu watching TV in the living room, wearing only a pair of transparent black stockings.

There was also a girl sitting there with a pair of animal ears and a tail swaying behind her. It was Lillian.

This guy has recently learned to walk himself, so he often comes back very late.

Li Muzhi thought he was probably half asleep, so he rubbed his eyes with his hands. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the two of them were really not wearing any clothes.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Cangchuan Qingshui noticed that he was acting strange, turned around and looked at him.

As she turned, her chest moved with her movements.

"Hehe, play with Lillian!" Lillian jumped up from the sofa.

Before Li Muzhi could react, she threw him to the ground and licked his face wildly with her tongue.

Li Muzhi was completely confused as he was being pressed down by a cute girl with animal ears.

At this time, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Yuzuru Hanayama had obviously just finished taking a shower and was only using a bath towel to wipe his hair.

"Senior, please listen to my explanation." Li Muzhi stopped Lillian with his hands and shouted, "Come and help first!"

"Oh~" Yuzuru Hanayama came over, put his hands lower behind Lily, and started pushing.

"This is not this kind of help. What's wrong with you, senior sister?" Li Muzhi's old face turned red.

Although Yuzuru Hanayama plays big, he has a strong possessiveness, and even in the fabricated dreams, a third woman will not appear.

"Is there a problem?" Yuzuru Hanayama tilted his head: "According to the teachings, we should help each other."

"What doctrine?" Li Muzhi was stunned after he finished speaking. Then he realized that in the middle of the living room was hanging a familiar pornographic book "Shui Jinglong Religion".

The next second, the space behind him was torn open, and a hand stretched out from the crack and grabbed the back of his neck.

At the same time, Hanayama Yuzuru's gloomy voice came: "Mr. Li, you actually had such a dream behind my back."

Chapter 436 The World Becomes Bottom Line

The world around him was paused in an instant, and Li Mu didn't know whether he should be thankful or regretful.

The body was lifted up by the scruff of the neck by Yuzuru Hanayama and pulled out of Lillian.

She had wings on her back, which she flapped backwards, dragging Li Muzhi back into the crack.

This is a garden, and he is very familiar with it, because every time Yuzuru Hanazawa wants to study normal knowledge, he will take him to this beautiful garden.

"Senior, please listen to my explanation!" Li Muzhi knew that Yuzuru Hanayama had a strong possessiveness, so he quickly started to argue.

"Okay~" Yuzuru Hanayama pushed him to the ground and ran his fingers across his chest: "What do you want to explain, Mr. Li?"

"Uh..." Li Mu was speechless for a moment when he got the chance to quibble. He just had a weird dream. There seemed to be no explanation. Could it be that he was teased by his aunt during dinner, so he was a little excited?

It’s so tiring to have a succubus girlfriend. Her right to have erotic dreams has been taken away.

When he had a conflicted expression on his face, Yuzuru Hanayamain burst out laughing.

"Are you seriously thinking of an excuse, Li Jun? I'm not a demon. Am I that scary?"

"Haha, senior sister is so cute, how could she be a devil?" Li Muzhi echoed.

After coming back from the senior classmate, he was actually quite afraid of her. He would hide it before, but now he has no worries at all. His body is drained every day, and it is not a very good memory.

"Senior, was the dream I just had my own will?" Li Muzhi could not get rid of the single volume of "Shui Jinglong Divine Religion" in his mind.

He even suspected that this comic book might have some ability to influence people's minds.

"What is a dream of one's own will?" Yuzuru Hanayama sat down beside him and stretched out a leg:

"When I met Li Jun, I showed my pantyhose. Li Jun had such a terrible dream at night. Was it a dream of self-consciousness or a dream guided by me?"

"Uh..." Li Mu was stunned and immediately recalled that he and the senior student didn't know each other at that time.

He was just peeking from behind the senior sister, and a gust of wind happened to blow, lifting the senior sister's skirt, which made the ignorant boy excited for a long time:

"So, was it you who did it on purpose that time, Senior?"

Hanayama Yuzuru smiled more charmingly and leaned closer: "Many times, people's so-called autonomy and independent thinking are just being deliberately guided in a certain direction."

After saying that, she snapped her fingers, and her JK uniform was immediately replaced by her aunt's teacher's uniform.

When she wears this uniform, she doesn't have the coolness of her aunt at all, and she looks particularly SAO.

Hanayama Yuzuru stretched out his feet again, wearing the super transparent stockings like his aunt, so that his toes could be seen clearly:

"Your body will automatically respond to external stimuli, prompting the brain to secrete corresponding secretions, thereby stimulating the nerves. Is this also your conscious choice?"

Li Muzhi was not in the mood to discuss the topic of independent will now. He grabbed Hanayama Yuzuru's feet and pressed her to the ground as she giggled.

……

When he woke up the next morning, he felt refreshed. The senior sister didn't go too far last night.

My aunt was sitting in the living room eating breakfast, with her legs crossed and one foot swinging back and forth.

Li Muzhi took a glance and found that she was open-hearted. Perhaps it was just as the senior said.

The so-called autonomous consciousness is really a fickle creature. The desire comes from imagination and does not actually exist.

"Come and have breakfast." Cangchuan Qingshui raised his eyebrows when he saw him standing still.

"Coming." Li Muzhi immediately returned to the dining table.

He glanced at the coffee table. The book "Shui Jinglong Cult" on it had been flipped through, but there was nothing unusual about his aunt. Just like what the senior said, this book did not use any skills such as demonic power.

Over the next few days, Li Muzhi wanted to investigate the mysterious Shui Jinglong, but the real person seemed to not exist in this world at all. No matter how hard he looked, there was no clue.

"It's so troublesome. There are no clues at all." Li Muzhi and Fujiwara Ayumu were sitting in a cafe.

After the two exchanged information, it was another day of gaining nothing.

"Based on the speed at which she has released new books in the past, she will soon publish a new volume." Fujiwara Ayumu also looked helpless, supporting his chin with one hand, looking out the window.

At this time, a sports car passed by, covered with the logo of "Shui Jinglong Sect" and some disgusting pictures. It was a copy of a single volume. This kind of pain sticker is very popular nowadays.

According to the teachings of Shui Jinglong Sect, liberate yourself and don't care about other people's eyes.

There weren't many fanatics like the one Li Mu encountered on the tram last time, but the number of normal people affected was increasing imperceptibly.

"A new single volume? What are they going to come up with this time?" Li Muzhi took a sip of coffee and said, "Why not let her draw sports comics? That way, when athletes from some countries lose, they won't blame the referees."

As the two were talking, there was a knock on the door. A thirty-something office lady, holding a teenage high school student in her arms, knocked on the bathroom door and shouted, "Hurry up, it's already half past one!"

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