When I saw the assassination episode, I knelt down and couldn't stand it anymore. I wiped away my tears as I wrote this fanfic. I really didn't like these episodes with a heavy atmosphere of death. I was so tortured that I didn't want any of them. I went to the forum and found that everyone was ready to send blades to Sorachi Gorilla. In order to relieve my pain, I ran to watch the skiing chapter, but I couldn't laugh at all. Sadness is the most annoying thing, so I want to write about my daily life to make myself feel that Gintama is still happy...