I have had many strange and bizarre dreams, but this was the first time I dreamed about the war against the foreigners.
To be precise, it was the movement to respect the king and repel the barbarians.
To be honest, I don't know much about this movement. All I dreamed about were struggling figures, and all I dreamed about was streaks of deep red. I couldn't even see clearly the faces and expressions of those people.
But I know there will be Takasugi Shinsaku, Sakata Kintoki, Katsura Kogoro, etc. In it.
In "Gintama", their names are Takasugi Shinsuke, Sakata Gintoki, and Katsura Kotaro.
In any case, their era has passed, and we can only look for their glory between the lines or in film and television materials.
Then I suddenly wanted to write a story like this.
Conception: