309 Chapter 875: The change of Samui. 

"Teacher Rifan, thank you for reminding Raikage-sama."

Inside the manor, Samui whispered behind Rifan.

"No need for thanks."

"Also, I also like to see if the Fourth Raikage can push his drawn Mythical Devil Fruit to the limit."

"Speaking of which, your Raikage at Cloud Shinobi Village is really lucky."

"The Devil Fruit he drew is probably the one with the best resilience among all Devil Fruits."

While speaking, the phoenix fruit that Marco ate appeared in Rifan's mind.

That fruit, Rifan felt, should be able to rank first in resilience.

Among the many Zoan Devil Fruits, even among the Devil Fruits of the mythical beast species, it is impossible for a Devil Fruit to have a self-healing effect that surpasses that of the Devil Fruit named after the "phoenix".

"Speaking of which, isn't it time for you to go back and prepare the dinner party?"

"Just letting the clone operate, it may not be able to achieve perfection."

Rifan raised his head, looked at Samui's cold face, patted her arm and whispered to her.

Although talking with his  disciples is a very pleasant thing.

Especially talking to disciples who respect him and look sexy, after all, this is a very pleasing thing to the eyes.

But Rifan didn't forget what he said about the dinner party earlier.

Since there are new people coming to this manor and becoming a part of the manor, the welcoming ceremony is an indispensable thing.

When Samui heard Rifan's words, she nodded slightly and said:

"I understand, Teacher Rifan."

Although Samui still wants to stay with Rifan for a while, chat or something.

But for the task that Rifan assigned, she still has to complete it.

And, it is the perfect finish.

After taking a deep breath again, after feeling the smell on Rifan's body.

Samui lifted her body behind Rifan and stood up from the ground.

The breeze blew, and Samui's short golden hair swayed.

She raised her hand and stroked her hair, a thought flashed in her eyes.

"By the way, Teacher Rifan, do you think I look good with long hair or short hair?"

After confirming Rifan's position in her heart, Samui just wanted to make herself more beautiful in Rifan's eyes.

And thinking of Terumi Mei's long hair, and Pakura's braided hair, and thinking of her own short hair, 

Samui kept comparing which one was the most ideal and favorite form in Rifan's mind.

"Well...if it were you, Samui, no matter what kind of hairstyle it would look good."

Rifan took a sip of tea and turned to look at Samui.

Indeed, Samui is in excellent condition, and Rifan even thinks that any hairstyle can reflect beauty on her body.

"Is that so..."

Samui nodded with a smile, turned her hands behind her back and walked towards the middle of the room.

At this moment, her pace was unprecedentedly brisk.

And when she turned around, Samui realized that at the door of the room, Karin and Kushina were looking at her curiously at the moment.

Samui nodded to the two of them and walked straight past them to the kitchen.

"Strange, why does it feel that Sister Samui is a little different?"

Karin pushed her glasses, her face was a little strange…

Originally, she had a hunch that the physical skills she learned from Rifan would soon be reviewed by the golden list.

In order not to expose the furnishings in the room, the existence of Ōtsutsuki Kaguya, etc. to everyone in the ninja world.

She thought about going back to the yard to chat with Rifan.

Kushina also wanted to know more about Karin, so she planned to come to the courtyard with her.

However, after seeing the situation of Samui and Rifan, the elder Kushina temporarily stopped Karin.

"Hee hee, Karin, you are still young, so you may not understand the key to this."

"Actually...it's the way it is, let the older me explain it to you, hee hee~"

The corners of Kushina's mouth rose, as if she had discovered a new continent, and whispered in Karin's ear.

However, even if she spoke in a low voice, her words can't be hidden from Rifan.

'I seem to have accepted a disciple who likes Eight Trigrams quite a bit. '

Rifan glanced at Kushina and shook his head slightly.

'I suddenly miss no. 18.'

'It would be great if I could have items that would prevent people from the Pirate World from being rejected by this world.'

Seeing the changes in Samui, Rifan couldn't help thinking of the android 18 who was really closest to him.

He thought about the time he spent with her and the things he went through since he created no. 18.

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