"Gintoki, come with me." The young Takasugi hugged him quietly, and the scattered cherry blossoms seemed to form a gorgeous painting.
"Gintoki, you promised that you would always stand by my side." The young Takasugi fought his way out of the siege to rescue the seriously injured him. The corpses scattered everywhere were a solemn sign of life and death.
"Gintoki, stay with me right now." The adult Takasugi hugged him quietly, his madness combined with the fragility of a trapped animal.
To what extent can you love someone, to the extent that you can love them together? Their relationship is not such a simple one! They grew up together, have the same experiences, and the same losses. No one understands each other better than they do. Love each other too much, love too much, and then hurt each other. Because I love you, I want to kill you in my dreams! Because we love so much, even death can only belong to the other person!