A/N: So, I've just recently finished the Gintama manga. Wow. Things really took a twist there. Sadly, I must now wait for new chapters. So, in the meantime… Fanfiction :D
Warnings: This is Gintama. Enough said.
Gintoki Sakata sighed and turned over in his sleep. Eyes scrunched, he mentally cursed whoever had left the damn curtains open and attempted to pull his blanket over his head.
It was in that moment that Gintoki blearily realized his blanket was not within reach. With a growl, his hand shot about, searching for his precious anti wake-up-in-the-morning device.
Sleep! He needed to sleep! Damn sun, why was it so bright this morning anyways?
Gintoki yelped and shot up when instead of finding his blanket, his hand buried itself in burning hot sand.
"Eh? What is this? Where am I? Eh?" Gintoki's eyes darted around. eyes widening slightly, Gintoki came to a terrible realization: this was not Earth. How did he know this? Well…
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