[ See, normally there might be some sort of ridiculous, comical thing that happens here, as is expected of Gintama gags, complete with a flailing Gin-san and maybe a Sadaharu who bites on his master's head. But, since this is a different setting, Gintoki isn't looking at Kagura, but is instead dramatically standing in front of an open door, quietly looking in on what looks like a bedroom. And there's another bedroom right next to it, in fact.
He'd flicked the light switches inside both rooms. ]
Oi, Kagura. Come here and look at this.
[ He's never lived anywhere this nice in his life, so Gintoki's a little too surprised to do some dumb shit like usual.
There's even Western-style beds, and nightstands with little lamps on them. And the bedspreads look nice and new, not old and tattered and worn like the futons in the Yorozuya. ]
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He'd flicked the light switches inside both rooms. ]
Oi, Kagura. Come here and look at this.
[ He's never lived anywhere this nice in his life, so Gintoki's a little too surprised to do some dumb shit like usual.
There's even Western-style beds, and nightstands with little lamps on them. And the bedspreads look nice and new, not old and tattered and worn like the futons in the Yorozuya. ]