Voyage of Unfamiliar: Gintama Fanfiction

Confusion

"What are you talking about, Aimi. You know if you're not feeling well we can call Tsukuyo for you" Gintoki mumbled. Gintoki and Shinpachi were confused and stunned. Dimensions? I was listening to her pretty well but, what the hell is she talking about, Gintoki thought.

"I know this is a lot to take in but we've been at this for almost 4 months and it's serious... I'm serious", Gintoki and Shinpachi looked at each other and then to Aimi.
"These men are Amantos, they are from a small planet named Mosun, they're a dying clan. And these Amantos don't even die when you stab or take out their hearts and brains. You have to crush their primary organs for them to die." She explained with a slightly scary voice.
Shinpachi was a bit disturbed. "But going back to the topic, you guys know who Gengai-san is, right? He's almost done making something I requested, which is the thing I call 'transportation' and is the thing we're going to be using." She told them. "Well, as long as we're getting paid, we'll just have to figure this out" gintoki's said. Aimi smiled, "Then since you're kind of convinced-" Aimi showed them a strand of gintoki's hair on her hand and looked at Gntoki. "hey! Don't tell me that's my hair." Complained Gintoki.
I am so creeped out right now, does she have a thing for hair? Are all Yoshiwara women like this? Gintoki thought.

"So I took a strand of your hair earlier at otose's, so it's still quite fresh" the two men were confused and weirded out. 

"Do you have paper?" Aimi asked Shinpachi, "ah, yes"

Shinpachi took out a short piece of paper from a drawer and hand it to Aimi. "Chuz!" Aimi thanked him.

Aimi surprisingly cut her finger and paste gintoki's strand of hair on the paper with her blood and whispered "kon time", A ritual?! Thought Gintoki and Shinpachi. Gintoki was getting uncomfortable until he saw the strand of his hair and Aimi's blood on the paper disappear. This setting gave Gintoki and Shinpachi goosebumps.

"I've seen weird shit before, but am I being cursed for not acknowledging her that well?!" Gintoki whispered to Shinpachi, "Gin-san, you should stop talking, or else she might do something else weird-", "OKAY, It's done!" Aimi showed the two men the paper but now there are letters on it and it looked as if it was a page from a book. "In this paper, you will read what Gintoki-san has been doing for the past 3 days." She pointed at the paper. Shinpachi and Gintoki were startled by the fact that the paper was full of 'typed out words' for just a few seconds, obviously these letters did not look handwritten. The writings have the color of her blood also. "What the-" Gintoki took the paper and started reading it. Gintoki looked horrified and pale after reading all of it. H-how did she know all of these? Is she a ghost?? How on earth did she know these memories of mine?? Gintoki was focused on the fact that the paragraphs on the paper showed all of his memories from earlier today and a day ago. Reading what was written on the paper was like reading a POV from a novel. Gintoki looked at Aimi. Aimi smiled at him. "Are you a-, are you a stalking psycho with telekinesis?" Gintoki asked. Aimi laughed. "It's your DNA", "huh?" Gintoki was relatively confused.

"This ability of mine was passed down to me by my family. I can't tell you what we call this but, what I showed you just now is my main ability. I nurtured myself all my life to perfect it, and this is my chance to use it for good." She explained. Gintoki saw how genuine Aimi looked. Suddenly, Gintoki was feeling a little irritated. "You said 4 months, right?" Gintoki asked. Aimi nodded. "4 months of research by yourself with the courtesan of death" Gintoki deadpanned. Aimi noticed what he meant and giggled.

"Also, remember earlier when I talked about the inn where they were staying before? We found hair samples in their shower, Ahh~ there were shirtless men there before we investigated the inn~" Aimi drooled at the image of handsome men she saw before. Great, another pervert Gintoki and Shinpachi thought. "So you must have got some of their samples" Shinpachi assumed. "Chuz! And this was from the two brothers" Aimi took out a scroll and gave it to them. "You really got them. And who pisses in the shower while massaging your scalp?" Gintoki sighed. This mystic skill she has is alarming, he thought. Gintoki was glad that he didn't do ANYTHING entirely weird when she read his paper.

"The orb I found and their past reading scroll will be connected to the thing I asked gengai to construct. And it looks like they don't trust anyone but themselves, so we're guessing that they work alone with none of their comrade's assistance" Aimi told them. "Are you even sure that the thing gengai is making right now will work?" Gintoki asked, "the orb is the important aspect of the whole machine, and we tried testing it out and we almost zapped back in time", Gintoki and Shinpachi's eyes widened, "time?", Aimi chuckled, "yes, Gintoki-san, time, we can travel through other dimensions and travel through time, but not in the future." And the reason why I'm here it's because ALL of you are involved, practically the stars of the show" she smirked. "What do you mean, Aimi-san?" Shinpachi asked. "Let's just say, Umibozu-san knows about this too, because the blood Dakiro Mosun and his brothers want belong to the great head family of the Yato Clan".