My aunt is a fox

She still didn't finish her words, just said she would no longer interfere.

However, after hearing this promise, Li Muzhi knew that he had exceeded his planned goals. As long as there was no strong person like Ashiya Motoko intervening, he would not have to reason with the East Country government.

"What do you want to do? Hurry up." Ashiya Motoko was actually very curious: "I'm watching you, don't play tricks."

"Of course." Li Muzhi turned to look at Hanayama Yuzuru: "Senior, come on."

"Okay, Mr. Li~" Yuzuru Hanayama smiled, spread her wings, jumped up, and hovered above the sky. She opened her arms, and countless silk threads passed through the clouds from her fingers and landed on the back of humans' necks, instantly pulling millions of ordinary humans into the same dream.

Chapter 489 The World in Dreams

"Lin." Li Muzhi turned to look at Lin: "In the planned future, whether you can bring happiness to mankind, use your own eyes to determine."

A yellow thread fell from the air and caught Lin at the back of her neck. She did not resist. The succubus's power instantly pulled her into another world.

"Mom, please take care of the problem of replenishing senior sister's demonic power." Li Muzhi looked at Tsuchimikado Setsuna again.

Even though Yuzuru Hanazono is a great demon, he cannot pull millions of people into the same dream by his own power.

The last time was with the help of a formation that had been operating for decades.

This time, Tsuchimikado Setsuna activated the magic circle located in the Qingming Shrine to replenish Yuzuru Hanayama's demonic power.

Li Muzhi's original plan was just to draw tens of thousands of people into his dream. After learning that he could achieve this scale, he was surprised for a long time. He secretly thought that Tsuchimikado Setsuna had a profound foundation. With this demonic power, when she stood in the shrine, she would be invincible in the world.

No wonder Ashiya Motoko, who was also a Shinto official, started to reason from then on.

"I'll go in too." Ashiya Motoko reached out and caught a thread in the air: "Don't try to play tricks in front of me."

"Welcome." Li Muzhi shrugged. He didn't want to open a back door. The focus of this breakthrough was Lin, and other people were not important.

The thread was inserted into the back of his neck. He closed his eyes, relaxed his body and mind, and entered a dream.

……

"Jingle Bell!!!"

Kimura Doji was awakened by a ringing sound: "Huh!" He yawned and turned off the alarm clock with one hand.

Lazily crawled out from under the quilt.

"Don't move, let me sleep for a while." Another woman's voice came from under the quilt.

"Ah!!" Kimura Tongzhi was so frightened that he retreated to the corner like a spring and suddenly opened the quilt. Only then did he find that there was a black-haired woman sleeping next to him wearing only underwear: "Who are you? Why are you in my room!"

The black-haired woman turned her head. She looked at least 80% normal, but there were obvious dark circles around her eyes, as if she had not slept enough.

She looked very unhappy because she was woken up, and covered her forehead with one hand: "Minister, you must have been confused after sleeping, I am Liang."

"Liang?" Kimura Tongzhi was stunned for a moment, unable to remember who she was, but it didn't matter. With such a beauty by his side, he had to do something first.

He extended his hand to Liang's waist and moved his body forward.

"Hey, don't you have to go to work today? Do you still have time to do it?" Liang didn't resist and didn't even intend to open his eyes.

"Going to work?" Kimura Tongzhi was stunned and covered his forehead with his hand. A lot of memories flooded into his mind: "Did I fall asleep? My memory is fuzzy. Yes, I have graduated for six years."

Memories of the beauty in bed began to appear in his mind, Takagi Ryo, who was a member of the Eastern Folk Customs Research Department when he was in college.

That was when the human skin jacket first appeared, he put on the human skin jacket and pretended to meet him.

And she didn't mind his physical defects, making him think he had met true love.

Because the two of them booked a room in a heavy-flavored couple hotel, they were unable to attend the new member Kyogoku Mako's inaugural BBQ party.

It was also from that time that the magical prop of human skin jacket began to appear in people's vision.

Developed by the University of Tokyo laboratory, endorsed by the government, and quickly launched into the market.

After several iterations, human skin clothing has been completely integrated into people's lives.

Gender and appearance no longer matter, because just putting on a human leather jacket can perfectly solve any problem.

"Yes, go to work!" Kimura Tongzhi shuddered, quickly got up from the bed, and hurriedly started to put on his clothes:

"I have an appointment with a client today. I must not be late."

"Remember to bring me a pork chop bento tonight~" Seeing that he didn't want to continue, Gao Muliang pulled up his underwear that had been pulled down to his thighs.

Their relationship is very common. The cost of living in Tokyo is too high, so two people who have a good relationship will form a temporary couple.

They share the rent and living costs, and one of them will wear a human skin coat and turn into a woman to satisfy the physiological needs of both parties.

This is not fixed, and the other person may become the woman next month.

Kimura Doji didn't have time to reply to her. He hurriedly put on his suit, picked up his briefcase, pushed the door open and ran out.

When I opened the door, I ran into a young woman. She was holding a plastic bag and had obviously just returned from the supermarket after buying some discounted vegetables.

"Sorry, Mr. Ueno!" Kimura Doji hurriedly bowed to the young woman, who was his neighbor living next door.

"It's okay." The young woman waved her hand casually and walked past Kimura Tongzhi without any intention of talking to him any more.

After the appearance of human leather jackets, appearance became unimportant, and handsome guys like Kimura Doji no longer had any advantages.

The young woman opened the door of the next room and two men came out.

Kimura Doji just took a glance and then looked away. Everyone can be a woman or a man, so it has become very common for three or four people to form a life partner.

"Baga, get out of the way!" A loud shout interrupted his thoughts. The person who spoke was a teenage girl with panda eyes painted on, no clothes on, a nail on her chest, and strange tattoos on her body.

"Um, sorry." Kimura Tongzhi quickly stepped aside, looking at the girl's back, thinking to himself: "Sooner or later, I'll let you know how powerful society is."

As he rushed to catch the subway, he began to fantasize about kidnapping the girl in the dead of night and locking her up to wash his socks.

This kind of dressing is no longer surprising. The existence of human leather jackets makes appearance unimportant. In order to show their own personality, these bad guys can only start from other places.

This kind of thing can also be involuted, and in order to be more individual than others, more exaggerated styles can be created.

Kimura Doji got on the subway and was squeezed all the way. No matter how the ratio of men to women changes, the number of people going to work will not change.

When he arrived at the company, he was still late, so his beautiful female boss pointed at his nose and scolded him:

"Do you know how much we have lost because of your mistake? If Huashanyuan Group cancels this project, you will commit suicide!"

"Red bean paste smack!" Kimura Tongzhi bent his waist to 90 degrees, enduring the saliva splashed on his face by his female boss and he didn't dare to wipe it off. It was impossible for him to get aroused, because God knows what is under the skin of his female boss.

"Put on your human leather jacket and apologize!" The beautiful female boss slammed the table, causing the documents on the table to fly everywhere.

"Red bean paste Smi Masai!" Kimura Tongzhi bowed again, not daring to raise his head.

After the female boss had vented her anger, Kimura Doji carefully left the room.

I sat on the desk weakly and rubbed my eyes with my hands: "My eyes hurt. I really joined an incredible company."

He opened the work documents, and after a while found that he couldn't read a single word.

For some unknown reason, I secretly opened my phone and started slacking off.

Click on a news item at random and open the comment section.

"Is the word man hot to the mouth?"

"Why should a man become a woman? Don't he have any responsibility as a human being?"

“Daily fear of marriage.”

Kimura Doji turned off his phone, covered his forehead with his hand, and felt even more tired.

Human leather clothing can not only change appearance and gender, but after several iterations, it can already fundamentally change body functions.

From a biological point of view, men and women can change their gender at will, and there is no difference.

But gender antagonism did not disappear as a result. Instead, it became more and more intense as the benefits disappeared.

Because these people are still the same people, what they want is never fairness, but privilege.

In the new environment, new theories have been proposed, brainwashing to earn traffic and make dirty money, and the people are still the same.

Nothing seems to have changed.

"Hey, Mu Tou, who are you going to choose this time?" A young girl came running over, her face flushed, and she nudged Kimura Tongzhi with her elbow.

"Ah, what?" Kimura Doji was slacking off and was startled by this, so he quickly put away his phone.

"Election." The young girl said excitedly, "If there is no one who supports Timber, please vote for Miyamoto. Please!"

After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply to Kimura Doji.

"Um, okay." Kimura Doji agreed with a laugh. After the young girl left, he opened his phone and searched for the candidate Miyamoto.

This is a gorgeous woman with red hair, click on her campaign video.

"I used to be a man. All my compatriots who choose to be women, please don't feel inferior. We must stand up bravely and don't deny our past!"

"..." Kimura Tongzhi just glanced at it a few times and then turned off his phone. There was really no need to read any more.

He is still inciting the votes of those male-to-female transgender people and promising to introduce certain bills after being elected.

"Ding Dong." Kimura Doji received a text message.

"Tongzhi Jun, you are a good person, let's break up, please don't return my call."

Kimura Doji was stunned for a while, then he remembered that the person on the other end of the phone was his girlfriend, but he didn't feel sad at all, as if this wasn't his girlfriend.

He hesitated for a few seconds before typing a few words: "Why?"

The reply from the other end of the text message: "His monthly salary is 20 yen."

"Oh." Kimura Doji put down his phone. His monthly salary was 18 yen, and the difference of yen was the reason why his girlfriend broke up with him.

Such reasons do not seem ridiculous now.

In this world where appearance, physical fitness, and gender can all be changed, everything becomes unreal, and personal wealth and income become the most accurate criteria for measuring a person.

"Oh." Kimura Doji sighed again, put away his phone, and planned to go to the brothel to relax in the evening.

Time soon came to night, and Kimura Doji dragged his tired body into the brothel and ordered Miss No. 69, whom he usually patronized.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Miss No. 69 is a little loli named Ueno Kyo, and she is a junior of Kimura Doji.

This special relationship makes him choose her every time, as if it is some kind of special fate.

"Call me daddy today." Kimura Doji was lying on the water bed, and at this moment his whole body seemed to relax.

"Okay, daddy~" Ueno Kyo called very affectionately, took off his clothes and started to massage Kimura Doji.