Uchiha Puppet Master, Starting from One Piece.

As the pool water reached over her slender ankles, she let out a soft, satisfied sigh, her long hair cascading down to her waist, the ends swaying gently in the water.

"The water temperature is just right."

Robin's voice was gentle and steady. She found a spot near the warm jade platform by the pool and sat down, stretching her arms out over the edge. Her porcelain-white skin appeared even more radiant and smooth against the warm jade. Water droplets slid slowly down her slender arms, leaving glistening marks.

As for Unohana, she removed her bathrobe with composure, every movement exuding the peace and tranquility unique to a healer.

However, her figure is plump and graceful, with gentle and elegant curves. There is no deliberate effort involved, but she has a dignified charm that comes with the passage of time.

Her full figure was faintly visible in the misty air, with just the right amount of plumpness around her waist and abdomen. Every line exuded the gentleness and tranquility unique to mature women.

Her movements as she entered the pool were extremely light and slow, as if she were afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the pool.

As the pool water washed over her warm skin, she gently closed her eyes, a faint smile playing on her lips. She was like a peony blooming in the morning mist, seemingly unassuming yet captivating. Fighting with her was a completely different experience.

Unohana chose a spot near Robin to sit down. The warm pool water just reached over her shoulders, and in the misty steam, her features appeared even more gentle and charming.

Violet and Robin are similar in stature, but Violet possesses a more alluring charm.

When she took off her bathrobe, she revealed healthy, honey-colored skin with firm, smooth lines, a slender and supple waist, and boundless vitality.

She pulled her long hair up high, revealing her slender neck and delicate ears, with a few stray strands falling beside her ears, adding a touch of charm.

She glided lightly into the water, her movements as graceful as a swan playing in the water, ripples spreading around her.

She sat down next to Robin, and the two smiled at each other, tacitly enjoying this rare moment of relaxation without saying a word.

Artoria was the last one to enter the pool.

She stood by the pool, her bathrobe tightly wrapped around her body, the ties tied three times over, each time wishing she could wrap them one more time around.

Her ear tips were so red they were almost bleeding, and her cheeks were flushed with two obvious blushes. She avoided looking at the people who had already entered the pool.

"Artoria, what are you dawdling for?"

Matsumoto Rangiku opened one eye, her lazy gaze sweeping over, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

"The water feels so good, come on down!"

"I...I..." Artoria's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, her fingertips gripping the sash of her bathrobe.

"I...I'll wait a little longer..."

"Could it be..." Nico Robin tilted her head slightly, a knowing smile flashing in her dark eyes.

"Shy?"

These words were like a needle, precisely piercing Artoria's forced composure.

Her face flushed bright red instantly, even her neck turned pink, and her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word.

She wasn't embarrassed by taking off her clothes, but rather wondering why these people were all so large.

"Oh my..." Matsumoto Rangiku immediately became interested. She propped herself up, leaned over the edge of the pool, and looked Artoria up and down with her charming peach blossom eyes. The smile on her lips became more and more obvious.

"That won't do. We're all girls, what's there to be shy about?"

"That's right!" Kanna suddenly emerged from the water, a petal atop her small head, her big eyes blinking as she looked at Artoria.

"Sister Artoria, come down quickly, the water feels so good!"

Kanna's innocent words made Artoria even more embarrassed. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but was silenced by Matsumoto Rangiku's next words.

Besides—

Matsumoto Rangiku blinked, her tone slightly mischievous.

"I'm going to invite Bai Yujun to come over later, okay? You're not used to it now, wouldn't it be even worse later..."

"Rangiku!"

Artoria blurted it out almost without thinking, her voice rising a half-octave. Realizing her lapse in composure, she quickly covered her mouth, her eyes darting around in a panic, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her ears.

"What...what are you saying...Bai Yu, he..."

"how?"

Matsumoto Rangiku raised an eyebrow and smiled like a cat that had stolen a fish.

"Don't you want to take a bath with Shiraha-kun? We were both summoned by Shiraha-kun and given the most important opportunity of our lives."

"I..." Artoria's voice grew softer and softer, barely audible.

"I didn't say I didn't want to..."

"So you want to?" Matsumoto Rangiku pressed on relentlessly.

"I..." Artoria was forced into a corner, so she gritted her teeth, ripped open the sash of her bathrobe, closed her eyes, and quickly walked to the edge of the pool.

"Go down, go down then!"

However, she was walking too fast and tripped on the warm jade steps by the pool. Losing her balance, she cried out and fell straight into the pool.

"Thump—!"

A huge splash of water drenched Matsumoto Rangiku's face and body.

"Cough cough cough—" Artoria popped her head out of the water, her long golden hair sticking wetly to her cheeks, water droplets clinging to her eyelashes, looking as disheveled as a kitten pulled out of the water.

She frantically wiped the water off her face, coughed a few times, and then realized that her bathrobe had been mostly torn open the moment she entered the water. The soaking wet fabric clung tightly to her body, revealing her youthful and petite figure.

Her face instantly turned bright red. She frantically tried to straighten her bathrobe, but the more she tried, the more chaotic it became, and the ribbons of the bathrobe drifted off somewhere.

"puff--"

Matsumoto Rangiku tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help laughing out loud. She laughed so hard she bent over backward, splashing water everywhere.

"Hahaha, King of Knights, you're so cute!"

"Stop, stop laughing!" Artoria was both ashamed and angry, wishing she could sink to the bottom of the water. Her voice trembled with embarrassment and anger.

"what's so funny!"

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Matsumoto Rangiku tried hard to suppress her laughter, wiped away the tears that came out of her eyes, swam to Artoria's side, and reached out to touch her little dumpling.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore."

Artoria bit her lip, lowered her head, her ear tips were so red they almost bled, and her voice was so soft it was like a mosquito's hum: "...Rangiku, don't do this..."

"But then again—"

After touching her, Matsumoto Rangiku did not withdraw her hand. Instead, she seemingly unintentionally pinched her waist lightly, then raised an eyebrow, her tone tinged with surprise.

"Hmm? Artoria, you look thin, but you're surprisingly muscular."

"Rangiku!" Artoria jumped back like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, staring wide-eyed at Matsumoto Rangiku, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her neck. "W-what are you doing!"

"Don't be so stingy—" Matsumoto Rangiku smiled and spread her hands, looking completely innocent.

"I was just curious."

"What are you curious about?" Artoria looked at her warily, taking a step back until her back pressed against the pool wall.

“Curious…” Matsumoto Rangiku’s gaze slowly moved from Artoria to Robin, then from Robin to Unohana Retsu, and finally looked down at herself, the smile on her lips becoming more and more meaningful.

"The...gap" between us?

The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere in the pool instantly became subtle.

Nicole Robin, who had been resting with her eyes closed, slowly opened one eye upon hearing this.

"What?" Matsumoto Rangiku turned around to face Robin, her arms crossed and resting on the edge of the pool, her chin on her arms, her peach blossom eyes blinking as she looked at her: "Robin, aren't you curious?"

"...What are you curious about?" Robin's voice remained calm and elegant.

"Of course—"

Matsumoto Rangiku's gaze lingered unabashedly on Robin's voluptuous curves, then she looked down at her own and whistled, "Between the two of us... who's bigger?"

"Random Chrysanthemums".

Retsu Unohana finally spoke.

"Don't even think about escaping, Sister Hua!"

Matsumoto Rangiku immediately changed his gaze, focusing on Unohana Retsu's even more voluptuous and alluring figure after being soaked in moisture, a mischievous glint flashing in his eyes.

"Your sister's temperament and figure are truly enviable."

Unohana Retsu paused slightly, then chuckled and shook her head without replying. She simply raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair that had fallen beside her ear behind her ear, her movements calm and composed, as if Matsumoto Rangiku's teasing was nothing more than a gentle breeze across the water.

But Matsumoto Rangiku clearly had no intention of giving up.

She swam away from the edge of the pool, moving slowly in the warm water, until she came between Robin and Unohana Retsu. She put one hand on each of their shoulders and smiled like a cat that had just stolen some cream: "Come on, come on, since we have such a rare opportunity, why don't we have a contest?"

"What are we competing in?" Robin raised an eyebrow at her.

“Bibi—” Matsumoto Rangiku’s gaze darted back and forth between the three of them, finally settling on her own chest, her laughter growing even more unrestrained, “Who among us is… the one with the most… assets?”

"boring."

Robin uttered two words softly and turned her face away, but the slight upturn at the corners of her mouth betrayed her.

“How interesting…” Unohana Retsu shook her head with a smile, but there was no reproach in her tone.

"Let's just be bored for a bit then—"

Matsumoto Rangiku persisted, turning to look at Artoria, who was huddled in the corner of the pool.

"Artoria, you be the referee!"

"Me?!" Artoria's eyes widened, her face full of innocence. "Why me?!"

"Because you're the most objective!" Matsumoto Rangiku said matter-of-factly. "Look, you don't even participate in the judging—"

"Who said I wasn't going to participate!" Artoria blurted out, then realized what she had said, her face instantly turning bright red, and her voice immediately softening: "I, I mean... this kind of competition is..."

"Then let's all join in!" Matsumoto Rangiku laughed even harder. "Come on, don't be shy!"

As she spoke, she stood up first, and the warm pool water slid down her shoulders, flowing down her graceful curves.

The luminous glow of the luminous pearl shone on her fair, jade-like skin, the water droplets refracting tiny sparkles, as if draping her in a thin layer of starlight. She stood there without any awkwardness, her figure tall and voluptuous, her curves exquisite and undulating. Her full contours were faintly visible in the misty vapor, her waist slender yet voluptuous, every line flowing with the unique charm and tension of a mature woman.

"I'll go first—" Matsumoto Rangiku spun around confidently, water splashing all around her.

"How about it?"