Maybe it's better to have a break than being a bloodshed for awhile.

Gintoki decided to take a break at a random stream, he took his time washing the wounds at his arms that he got from sparring.

His half-lidded eyes drifted to his katana for a second, noticing how his red eyes reflected at the blade.

However, his thoughts got interrupted at a sudden sound of someone shifting beside him from afar.

His expression softens the moment he saw the familiar figure washing their clothes.

The person from the village he lived at. The person he admired. You're so pretty it hurts.

He can't own you, you truly deserves a better man more than he is. He has other things to do after all, but your kind and gentle demeanor are too much to handle. It took all of his willpower to avoid you.