[ A month or so ago, Lily-dono had directed him to some tailors who could make custom apparel. They weren't a very talkative bunch, but they did the job right at least. Now that he's finally got his hands on Kondo's money again, Katsura decided to solve the important problem his lazy protagonist friend was having; identical clothes to change around. ]
[ Unfortunately, with how much detail he insisted would be done in an exact way, the tailor requested a sample, or at least a sketch, of the fabric. ]
[ Which meant he had to borrow the yukata for the greater good, and preferably not let Gintoki know so it could be a surprise. ]
[ So there he was, all clad in a black ninja slash burglar outfit, making his way into Gintoki's house through the window in the dark of night. It only takes a moment for him to find the yukata, tossed over the backrest of the couch he sleeps on carelessly. As quietly as he can, he grabs it, stuffs it into his bosom and dives back out, legging it as fast as he can. Which is pretty damn fast. Even if Gintoki wakes up at the last moments, he probably won't be able to catch up. ]
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[ Unfortunately, with how much detail he insisted would be done in an exact way, the tailor requested a sample, or at least a sketch, of the fabric. ]
[ Which meant he had to borrow the yukata for the greater good, and preferably not let Gintoki know so it could be a surprise. ]
[ So there he was, all clad in a black ninja slash burglar outfit, making his way into Gintoki's house through the window in the dark of night. It only takes a moment for him to find the yukata, tossed over the backrest of the couch he sleeps on carelessly. As quietly as he can, he grabs it, stuffs it into his bosom and dives back out, legging it as fast as he can. Which is pretty damn fast. Even if Gintoki wakes up at the last moments, he probably won't be able to catch up. ]