Title: The Scrapbook: Gintama Edition
Chapter Title: Life is Fleeting
Author: Rasei
Disclaimer: I don't own Gintama.
Life is fleeting, short, never staying the same. I knew that. At a point in my life, I would have given up. Giving up with a sword in my gut or drowned in a river. Never doing anything important, I won't leave an impact when I die. It came to be the only thing in my life that matter was my students.
I use to walk outside the village hoping something will happen. Anything that would brighten the world and make it worth living. It was on one of these walks that I meet him.
He is small, and in the dire need of a bath. When he drew his sword, a blade almost longer then he was, I almost turned away. But his eyes caught my attention with how they were burning with life. Somehow I knew this filthy, grey haired boy was worth living for, through I don't know why.
