1983 Past Life Manga King

“I am going now. live well Understand?”

Saying that, he tapped the frozen man on the shoulder and went straight out of the alley with the manuscript.

The man who had been looking at him behind him stood blankly, and a sound came from the kitchen again.

“what? Yoshimoto! Why aren’t you coming again?!”

“·················ogue.”

“Hey! What are you doing!”

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End

Boy Hero Editorial Department.

Jiro asked with a surprised expression when he saw Yajima coming in while he was flipping through manga magazines.

“uh? Are you back already?”

“uh.”

Yajima smiles and sits down. Then he glanced at the magazine Jiro was looking at and made an absurd expression on his face.

“what? fresh jump? Are you not reading other company’s comic magazines too confidently in the editorial department?”

“Well, how are you? This is also common.”

“Haha, what are you studying? But what cartoons do you watch so hard?”

Jiro opened the magazine and answered Yajima’s question.

“A short story by Toriyama-sensei.”

“Toriyama-sensei?”

“Yeah. There is a rumor that Doctor Slump will be ending soon. It’s a long story, but if you see that you keep posting shorts like this on Fresh Jump, you’re probably right.

Sheep.”

“Um, I see. What was last year? what is it I think I saw a short story with a dragon and a boy playing Chinese martial arts.”

“It’s ‘The Dragon Boy’. The old man saw it too. At that time, Boy Jump also uploaded a short called ‘Chobit’.”

“Yeah, that. In the meantime, he’s been drawing only gags and suddenly he seems to have changed his style. Are you trying to draw something like that?”

“Still, gags are my specialty, so why not go for gags in the end? Anyway, looking at the atmosphere, wouldn’t it be released within this year?”

“You seem to be a huge fan.”

“of course. I also collected all of those Doctor Slumps.”

At that, Yajima put on an absurd expression on her face.

“Are you proud that the editor-in-chief is a fan of manga artists from other magazines?”

“haha.”

“By the way, that Toriyama-sensei is also really weird. Why do you want to end a manga that is doing so well?”

“Why? I must have made a lot of money now. You’re tired of cartoons with the same pattern. No matter how delicious you eat, you get tired of eating it.”

“The comparison example is a bit strange, but what? Maybe it is. Anyway, I don’t know what my next project will be, but it will be difficult to get over Dr. Slump.”

Saying that, he sat down in his seat in front of Jiro.

“Perhaps.”

“By the way, did it go well for you to meet a rookie in your 6th year?”

At Jiro’s question, Yajima widened her eyes.

“reel? how did you know that Until the 6th year. Are you going to investigate me?”

“What kind of spa am I? The deputy editor-in-chief told me.”

“Ah.”

“How is it? Have you met?”

“I met you.”

“Are you going to be in charge of drawing?”

“You will find out in a little while.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Yajima leaned her back on the chair, speaking slowly as if she was someone else’s.

Seeing that, Jiro tilted her head.

“In a little while, what do you mean? Haven’t you met me?”

“Aren’t you over-interested?”

“Yeah? Did you forget that I brought you that name?”

“Oh. Were you a relay?”

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“Ah, here you come.”

“···········?”

I see someone walking into the editorial department holding a paper bag.

He is a neat-looking young man.

“Mr. Yajima!”

“Uh, are you here?”

As Yajima waved his hand and spoke, Mukai scrunched up his face.

“what? That attitude. It’s the face you knew I was coming to. I feel bad.”

“sorry.”

“It’s like an apology without a soul, so let’s have a meeting soon.”

As if Yajima knew that, he smiled and glanced at Jiro.

“Look, right?”

“What are you doing?”

Mukai urged, and Yajima shrugged his shoulders.

“Why are you in such a hurry? Drink a cup of coffee and take it slow.”

“Are you in charge? Why are you so relaxed?” “I am a salaryman. It’s not like cartoonists. I want them to pay more for hard work, but I want the cartoonists to recognize them.

I.”

“Damn, I don’t like that attitude. Is that what the person in charge is supposed to say?”

“haha.”

“What is funny?”

Mukai yelled at her, but she still smiled and nodded her head. Then he saw Jiro standing next to him and tapped his shoulder and said.

“Ah, Mukai, say hi. This is my junior Akagi. I joined the company a few months ago, so I don’t know.”

Yajima’s sudden gesture of greeting his juniors was ridiculous, but he sighed deeply as if he had no choice but to do so. Then she greeted Jiro straight away.

“This is Hajime Mukai.”

“Good morning. This is Jiro Akagi.”

Then Yajima patted Jiro on her shoulder and she said to Mukai.

“You, look good to this friend from now on.”

“You are in charge of me, so why do you want to look good to other editors? Uh, did you change your charge?”

“surely.”

“Then why?”

“This friend is in charge of Samsara and Pasiencia. One of the best editors out there right now. He’s a talent that’s no different than winning the post of the next editor-in-chief.”

At Yajima’s words, Jiro put on a puzzled expression.

“Ugh, what is it? People are embarrassed.”

However, Mukai was already shocked to hear that he was in charge of Samsara and Fasiencia.

“what? Really!”

“okay. The name you are holding was also asked by this friend.”

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“So you know. this friend…”

After cutting off Yajima’s words, he immediately nodded and bowed 90 degrees.

“I will greet you again. My name is Hajime Mukai and I am 23 years old. It’s his 6th year of debut, but he’s been playing for 2 years…”

“Hey, what are you going to do if you act so low-key? If you do, what will my face be?”

“Why should I care about your face? I’m too busy eating alone.”

“Haha, this kid had a social life and learned only the bad things.”

“It is true knowledge of living in a harsh world. And what is this child, call me a teacher from now on.”

“I’m really stupid.”

After saying that, Yajima immediately giggled.

Mukai then giggled and smiled together.

Jiro looked at the two of them and smiled awkwardly.

Thinking that these two people are strangely similar.

*

“Is this Mr. Sunny’s house?”

“Yeah.”

I felt strange at the thought that it was a house that was familiar to Yajima, a Japanese, even though it was Korea.

“In Korea, there are many places where Japanese people used to live.”

“Yongkedo, there are buildings left from the war.”

While Yajima muttered, Jiro opened the gate and entered.

“Can I just go in like this?”

“Yeah. I usually don’t lock the door.”

“Ah.”

As you enter, you will see a small yard covered with grass and a two-story house.

It is a form with several large windows, and it seems to be similar to a traditional Japanese house, but it has a different feeling.

“···········?”

As the two of them enter the house through the yard inside, they see a little boy cuddling a cat and walking on the grass, clumsily. child