When we first met in the military camp, our first impressions of each other were "little devil" and "a lump of curly hair"++++++ Ten years later, Little Devil Tou is no longer Little Devil Tou, and Curly Hair is not that Curly Hair either. Everything has changed. +++++++ "Gintoki, it's hard for me to suppress my hatred now, don't force me anymore." The brat who was no more than shoulder height has finally grown up. Gintoki looked at those red-gold eyes full of pain and could only say "ok" with difficulty. Hahahahaha, the first work, the writing style is immature, the writing style of an elementary school student may fall apart, please gentle viewers.
Intention: strong