1983 Past Life Manga King

At that, the woman laughed.

“Thanks for your efforts.”

“Thank you.”

“Then, I’ll bring you some snacks.”

“Please.”

Having said that, Kido looked back at the fish.

Seeing Eishi, who had received the draft manuscript, confirmed it with a surprised expression, she smiled.

“How is it?”

Assisi examines the manuscript closely with a bewildered expression. And soon, his expression slowly began to rot.

“I think everyone is dying…, no, it’s a very delicate drawing.”

“Then let’s run now.”

“Yeah? You have some time left for this manuscript, aren’t you in a hurry?”

“Isn’t it until tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow? Tomorrow will be a short story with a different person in charge…”

“What! I told Tegoshi beforehand. So our manuscript will go in.”

“Yeah?!”

“Ahh!”

Some of the fish were so startled that they fell off their chairs.

“OK. Because you can work all night. We promised to complete it unconditionally within that time, so let’s run it properly.”

At those words, the fishermen’s faces turned even more desperate.

“Seo, Seosaeng!”

“I’m sorry, are you all worried?”

“Honestly, that’s not really…, no, it’s not…”

“Oh, I don’t have time for this either. Because I have to complete the character pencil line.”

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

“Fufu, this time, I realized a little about the character’s pen line. Also, Yunan had a monster fish. Well, thanks to you, I have some technology that I stole with my eyes.”

Saying that, he giggles to himself about what’s good. And then, his eyes lit up and he said to one of the fishermen.

“Maeda, take the lipobitan (Japanese Bacchus) out of the refrigerator. Let’s start with a bottle of nutritious drink.”

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

The peaceful and comfortable vacation of the fishers ended there.

end

“…it was close, but he said that the manuscript arrived on time.”

Jiro explained what happened yesterday.

It seemed that the drawing that was completed in such a fuss was barely fit in time through another all-night work.

By the way, Kido is also a huge monster.

Working all night here and working all night again as soon as I crossed over.

Of course, the problem is that there are people who are separated because of that.

A brief moment of silence for the fishermen.

Anyway, I opened my mouth with a look of absurdity.

“He really has a knack for making a lot of people tired.”

Hearing that, Jiro laughed.

“As well as the person in charge, Mr. Tegoshi, I heard that fishermen are the most difficult.”

“It would be. How hard must it be to work under an unusual cartoonist. Even if you don’t see it, it’s good enough for your eyes.”

“But on the other hand, it is also true that we are getting stronger that much. One of the fishermen brought the short story to the editorial department even in the midst of his busy schedule. basic skill level

I heard that they are strong and that they will be able to debut within half a year.”

“Well, maybe he’s trying to escape because slavery is so hard.”

At that, Jiro laughed out loud.

“Haha, please. I heard that Teacher Kido was the most active in helping her debut.”

“Ok?”

I asked again with a surprised expression on my face, and then I smiled.

Haha, because Kido is a loyalist.

“Ah, but the mood of Samsara in this series has changed a bit.”

“Ok? Is it because of the kalpana?”

“Yeah. Up until now, the atmosphere had been completely centered on the main character, but the villain, Calpana, was strangely drawn to me.”

“Because even villains have their own positions. And because of love.”

“Are you in love?”

He asks with a look that he doesn’t understand.

Well, I didn’t know at first that I would fall in love with the villain in the story I made.

“Yeah.”

After answering that, I immediately asked Seon-hee to bring me the short manuscript I had worked on before.

Then Seon-hee brings the manuscript to me and goes back to focus on the manuscript.

I handed the manuscript I received from Seonhee to Jiro.

“Would you like to see this?”

“Is this new…?”

Jiro asks with a slightly worried expression.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

I know what you’re worried about.

I’m already drawing two comic strips.

Now that the story is slowly starting to ignite, I wondered if it was possible to finish one of Samsara or Fasiencia and start anew.

would have heard

Seeing him like that, I smiled and replied.

“It’s not new. It’s a short extrovert. The main character is Kalpanago.”

“Are you kalpa? Isn’t this a new villain?”

Jiro accepted the manuscript with surprised eyes.

“Yeah. Yes.”

“Then, are you planning a new series with a villain as the main character……”

“no. I made it just for fun, so please take it lightly.”

“Oh, for fun.”

Jiro looked at the manuscript with an expression of understanding, and immediately looked at the first page.

But soon his expression changed.

“This is the feeling…”

“Yeah. It is not a manuscript for a pen line. It was perfectly finished with a pencil.”

“Completely with a pencil?”

“Yeah.”

After hearing my answer, Jiro reads the manuscript again.

Since it is only 12 pages long, carefully examine the pictures as well as the story.

Although it was completed with a pencil, Jiro’s expression is interesting because it is characterized by a quality that is higher than that of a pen drawing. But after seeing all of them, they look at me with their eyes widened

he said

“He’s alive.”

“right?”

“You say that you have love, I totally understand.”

“Yeah. I got a life on my own terms. It has now become an important character that I must take with me.”

“i See. It’s hard to let go of a character like this.”

He nodded his head as if he understood.

Then he looks at the manuscript again and thinks about something.

What are you thinking?

After a while, Jiro put the manuscript on the table and said to me.

“This… no matter how much I think about it, it’s a waste to just stay.”

“I think so.”

“Then… how about putting it in a separate book like last time?”

“Hmmm…”

Instead of answering, I scratched my chin and started looking at the calendar. And immediately asked Jiro.

“When is Comiket?”

“Comiket?”

“Yeah. Comic Market.”

“······Ah.”

Jiro nodded her head as if he understood now.

“Anyway, within the editorial department, I have a plan to participate in this Comiket for publicity by setting up a booth for the publishing company. But suddenly

Why is Mike…?”

“Seonhee. Would you like to come here for a moment?”

Seonhee stopped working again and came towards us.

“What do you think about selling this at Comiket?”

Seon-hee must be well aware of the circumstances of Comiket, since she’s heard from me a few times. Anyway, answer my question at once without worrying about it.

“It’s fine there.”

At that, Jiro looked at me with a surprised expression.

“Are you saying this is sold at Comiket?”

“Yeah. Just like any other amateur doujinshi.”

“But for a work of this size, wouldn’t the book be much better? And it will be much more profitable financially.”

“no. It’s because Seon-hee doesn’t want to publish this as a manga magazine or a book.”

“Yeah? then······.”

Anyway, a few days ago, after the short was finished, I asked.

Then, Seon-hee replied, ‘I want to give it to the people I like.’

It was Seon-hee’s heart that she wanted to give Samsara to someone who really liked her.

Of course, even if he said that, he didn’t seem to have thought of a specific way to do it.

So I gave a rough answer to find out, but when I suddenly remembered that it was August, Comiket came to mind.

Comiket is held twice a year, in August and December.

When I was living (future), it was held at Tokyo Big Sight, but now it will be held at the Tokyo International Exhibition Center.

“Since the short story alone is too thin, I was wondering if it would be a good idea to collect the short story and the set-up sketches that Seon-hee recently drew and sell it cheaply. It’s also bad in terms of publicity for Samsara.

I don’t think it will.”

Recently, Samsara’s monographs have been on sale steadily. But as time goes by, sales will decrease, so I thought it was not bad to think about it.

All.

“It’s for publicity. I guess so. If Sunny doesn’t want to publish it in a book. Plus, if you’re lucky and the publicity gets better, the book will be sold.

I don’t know if it will be any more helpful.”

“PR is also publicity, but to be precise, people who like Samsara will buy it. It must have a strong character like an event for such people.”

“Yeah. I know what you mean. To be honest, the publishing company is in the position of participating in a slightly formal way, so the number of employees is only about one new employee and one senior.

It was a small group made up. Even for this, I have to report that I will participate personally, even for a short time.”

“Oh, then. It would be better.”

“Yeah. But how many negatives should I take?”

“Well, wouldn’t it be around 500 copies? Even if samsara is sold a lot these days, the number of people who know it has increased… How much do you have to sell for three days?”

“Okay. Still, it was a bit like bringing in promotional pamphlets and magazines to promote. Now that I am selling this, I can see how much attention Samsara is getting.

I think a cut would be fine.”

“Yeah. Then please do your best.”

***

President of Tokyo International Exhibition City.

The 26th Comiket (Comic Market) was being held here.

Even on a hot summer day, a huge crowd filled the room.

On one side of the booth, where most of the participants are from the general public, there is a separate booth for a manga publisher. However, not all publishing booths are the same.

The booths of famous publishers are gorgeous to look at and attract a lot of people’s attention. With the exception of a few such publishers, it feels shabby to call other places a publishing house.

to be.

Thanks to this, most of the publishers attended formally.

In fact, even if you pay a decent amount of money to participate, you will be just a bridesmaid for a large publishing company. However, the reason for participating intentionally is to promote a small number of popular works.

It was.

In the case of Mitsuda Shoten, which is still small, only the Weekly Shonen Hero and the youth magazine Weekly Young Hero participated.

Most of the employees are new employees.

Anyway, as expected, the booth was only sloppy due to the occasional visitors.

“Ah, I can’t ignore the value of the name. look over there It’s full of people.”

“right. Especially since Boy Jump is the most popular these days, Shueisa is crowded.”

“How about Kodansha from Boys Magazine? ‘Going out with Gongtae’ is very popular these days.”

“Wow, the giant loan judge. The booth is incredibly flashy. But, on the other hand, we…”

“What are you all doing? If you don’t have anything else to do, just fly it.”

Because there was no one to gather, the newcomers were gathering and chatting with each other, and the senior staff nagged.

“Yep!”

“Yeah!”

Newcomers are busily moving various pamphlets and magazines here and there.

Then you see someone pulling a cart towards the booth. Most of the newcomers didn’t recognize him, but the senior staff recognized him and rushed to him.

“Mr. Akagi. What are you doing here?”

Jiro, who was pulling a bunch of thin booklets tied up in a cart, wiped sweat from his forehead and answered.

“Good morning. I will only be attending this event for one day.”