—You don't understand..
_{[ Katsura manages to say, peering up at Tatsuma as he tries to focus on him with watery vision. He has difficult breathing and pulls his fingers to his eyes, wiping away more tears as they flow down his cheeks. ]}

Gintoki said this to me once.
It makes me wonder how beautifully I am living when I feel like there isn't much to live for at times.

_{[ With his friends and family gone— with Japan hardly changing. ]}