I Was Forced to Change Careers on the Gintama Set

When Gin woke up again, he found himself lying in an unfamiliar Japanese-style room, surrounded by strange people who called themselves samurai.

Gintoki picked his nose and grumbled, “Hey, hey, that antique gun of yours couldn't even shoot through Jump, could it?”

Kagura's eyes sparkled. “Mister in black, you're super cool, aru! Join our Yorozuya!”

Shinpachi adjusted his glasses. “Wait, he looks like the kind of guy who'd kill his employer first...”

Gin raised his gun without changing expression, only to find the trigger stuck fast with chewing gum. In this world, nobody played by the rules!