[Gintama] The Beauty of Matsushita

Started another story, iui The latest developments in the manga gave me such a thrill that I got super excited and started this story XD The main story begins when Matsuyo escapes from Naraku. The original protagonist isn't a fighter. Later on, she'll be frail and constantly taking medicine. Her strength lies in her mind. She has the personality of Kyuubei and has been cross-dressing as a man for a long time, with very few appearances in women's clothing. She's also a club-hopping degenerate (yes, really). Matsuyo appears a lot, but! The male lead at the start is Takasugi, and the male lead later on is Kamui! Trust me!! The writing isn't comedic, and there's little banter. [In Takasugi Shinsuke's case] Young Takasugi watched her reflection on the lake. Her tall, handsome figure was concealed beneath layers of men's kimono. She had a pretty face and was undeniably a wealthy young man with plenty of romantic entanglements. No one could tell at first glance that she was a woman, but once they found out, they couldn't help thinking she was a stunning beauty who grew more captivating the longer you looked at her. Back then, Takasugi thought she was already an adult, with her head full of thoughts about Teacher Shoyo, while he was merely one of the annoying brats at her side. Her reflection stood tall, holding an umbrella, her bearing graceful and carefree. She could chat and laugh with anyone. Beside her stood a young, immature boy who didn't even reach her shoulder. He was barely entering puberty, yet he felt he had already fallen in love with someone. Takasugi Shinsuke didn't want anyone or anything he had encountered at the Shoka Sonjuku to be just a passing moment. "I'm sorry." Years later, now a green and inexperienced young man, Takasugi spoke to her in a low voice on the night he left for the battlefield to find their teacher. "I'm sorry. I think I like you." [In the case of the Yato, Kamui] The flight jolted, and the ahoge on Kamui's head bobbed. "Is there really a love like that?" the eighteen-year-old "brat" asked, his bright blue eyes genuinely puzzled. "Well, I don't understand your Earth legends, but I bet that woman was strong, right? That's how she conquered the shogun? Abuto told me a woman's skills are demonstrated in bed." Kusaka Mizu looked at the boy, who only knew how to fight and eat, speechless. "I can't talk to you. Could you please leave?" Kamui smiled cheerfully, his handsome face eight parts innocent and two parts sly. "That's strange. Was Abuto wrong? I may not look it, but I'm also the second Yato King. I've had plenty of women, too." "Nonsense," Kusaka scoffed. "You don't even know how to court a woman. I'm the one who teaches you every day. Of course, those women all seem to fall for me in the end. Well, I'm more handsome and gentle than you, and more to their taste, even though I'm actually a woman." "Don't give me away. I'm sincerely asking for advice." Kamui sounded delighted. "I was thinking that once I have some experience, I'll have you bear my strongest child. You have two dragon veins, and I'm the Pirate King. Our child would definitely be top-tier. I'll raise him, then defeat him in front of you." [In the case of becoming an Asura] Nagai Masaharu's expression was indifferent. The cold wind blew, revealing her dark hair. "I bear no grudge. Time can clear the injustice done to me. But, Kusaka-dono, you are wrong. We have no way to fight the aliens. I hope Choshu can hold out a little longer, and that the shogunate can last a little longer. The fate of the country rests with you young people. Kusaka-dono, I know you are a woman, so you can do what men cannot. You must help them carry on, with your wisdom, your life, everything you have." "I can do what men cannot," she said with a miserable, bitter laugh. "No one has ever said that to me before. But I believe in you, Sensei. Perhaps in a few years, we'll meet again at the Sanzu River, bringing you the dawn. I was cruel. I seized on your words, wrote a memorial arguing against your ideas, and stirred up a rebellion within Choshu. But I never imagined the lord of the domain would order you to commit seppuku. This is the last ending I wanted." "Then make amends. Child, you must devote your life to Choshu. Did Shoyo ever say that to you? You must follow those people, those responsible men. That is how you atone as a woman. Go. The time has come. Your road is still long, and you must walk it without wavering. Go... go... the thick clouds will never part..." He began to sing at the end, then vanished into the vast landscape with the three samurai. Kusaka knelt and bowed deeply toward the retreating figure of her teacher.