[Gintama] A Spring Night's Passion

Sorry, I've started another story. I'm really, truly sorry. [Prostrates] And I'm terribly sorry, but the pairing is still Sakata Gintoki. I'm currently devoted to developing all kinds of bed scenes with Gin-san. Sorry again, because I really want to sleep with him. (Hey!) It was supposed to be a short story that ended after one round, but I unexpectedly found a way to enter the Yorozuya arc, so it may well turn into a long story. I'm truly, incredibly sorry!!! [Spirals into a prostration] ----All right, that was the author's most sincere nonsense. I mean, apology.---- I don't have the right to go further, but I can't bear to step back. Kuzuha smiled. She swished her tail and beckoned with a finger to a certain silver-haired man whose position had never been firm. He immediately scooped her up around the waist and tossed her onto the bed. Hey, who says you don't have the right? Just answer me: are we doing this or not? She's a modern urban Mary Sue, with no great ambitions. She can charm guests at a banquet, cook in the kitchen, roll around in bed, and fight crows. This country and this world have nothing to do with her, apart from that silver-haired man. A gleam flashed in the fox spirit's eyes. She couldn't do anything about the courtesans who came before her, but now that she'd stamped her seal on this Tower of Babel, all the women who came after could stay out of her way.