1983 Past Life Manga King

“Yeah, hello…”

I accidentally said hello together, but I can’t remember right away. But soon she also remembered something about men.

She used to work for the same company.

She remembers hearing glimpses of her leaving the company several years ago.

It’s next to the part where Jinhee Lee works, so I’ve seen it a few times during breaks or lunchtime. She and she even hung out at picnics at work.

I think his name was Park, but I can’t remember.

The man groaned and then opened his mouth.

“Now… are you coming after you’ve finished?”

“Ah yes.”

An awkward air flows.

She greeted her first and turned her body.

“then······.”

“Ah, there, this.”

Suddenly he pulls out a plastic bag.

“···········?”

“Eat this with your family. Still, I got a lot of help from Yunhwan.”

“Do you know Yunhwan?”

“of course. How friendly are you?”

She says so and continues to hand out the bag. I was afraid that the other person would feel uncomfortable when I refused, so I just accepted it, but I’m a little confused. can i take this

“Then I’ll stop…”

He disappeared as if running away at a hasty pace. He looked at where he had gone and tilted his head.

“···········?”

What does it mean to say that you got help from Yunhwan?

After thinking for a moment, Jinhee Lee shrugs her shoulders and then hurries to her house.

Come to think of it, the direction the man disappeared is in the same direction as her own house.

‘Do you live nearby?’

***

“uh? Why are you coming back empty-handed?”

“Huh? Ah.”

“what? They bought me something to eat.”

“Ah. sorry.”

“Is the time already like this? i’ll just go up Is it okay if I borrow a comic book?”

“Yeah, yes.”

what? Why are you so restless? what happened outside?

Even after hearing what Park Sang-sik was thinking, he was still lost in his mind.

He immediately left Park Sang-sik’s house and went upstairs.

As I enter her house, her mother, who has just left work, greets me.

“Are you here now?”

“Welcome, brother.”

Kyunghee smiles, waving her hand.

Until morning, his expression was not very good, but when I returned, he returned to his usual form, apparently because he had erased his disappointment.

Looking around, I think I heard something from my mother.

Seeing her mother glance at Kyunghee and then smile at me.

And Seon-hee, as usual, doesn’t say anything.

“uh? what is that? Is it a comic book?”

Kyung-hee asked while looking at the comic books borrowed from Park Sang-sik.

“uh.”

As I answer, Seon-hee asks this time.

“Can I see it?”

“uh.”

I was afraid to answer, and quickly received the comic book.

Seeing his eyes twinkle with so much effort, he certainly seems to like cartoons.

Well, it might be natural to see the treasure castle, which has only one volume, to dry and wear out.

In fact, there was nothing special about entertainment back then, so it’s not unreasonable to be obsessed with comic books.

By the way, TV starts only in the evening, and there are only a few programs worth watching, so it’s only natural.

“I bought a cockle that you like, so wash up and come.”

Mom is busy preparing her food.

I go downstairs with a towel, wash roughly, and come back up.

Kyunghee is watching TV frantically.

“What about Seon-hee?”

“Yeah, I went up to the attic with the comic book my brother brought.”

“Do you like cartoons?”

“Then, his only hobby is comics.”

“okay?”

It feels nice to have someone in my family who likes cartoons.

“then. How much do you like to draw?”

If you like cartoons, there are people who are naturally interested in drawings. Me too, and Seonhee seems to belong to that category.

Then the door opens and my sister comes in.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“I went.”

“Come on.”

“Huh.”

“Sister, welcome. I finished it quickly today.”

“There was no overtime today. Oh, and this one.”

As her older sister offers a black bag, Kyung-hee hurries to receive it.

“Oh, it’s warm. What is this?”

Having said that, he opened the envelope and soon his expression brightened.

“Wow, is this hoppang?”

“Hey, what are you buying this for? waste of money.”

At her mother’s words, Kyunghee pouted her snout.

“Mom…, let’s eat a little too.”

“Who is starving you?”

“How do you live these days by eating only rice?”

“It was common for us to starve. Still, you guys…”

“Ah, another old story. I’m tired, I’m tired.”

“you!”

“Come on, the buns are getting cold, so let’s eat. And I didn’t buy this.”

Immediately, Kyung-hee knocks on the attic door and shouts.

“Seonhee, I bought you bread for your sister. Come down!”

Immediately after saying that, the attic door opens, and Seon-hee comes down, picks up a hoppang, and goes up again.

“Did Kyung-Ok buy you again?”

“No, we used to work for the same company, but we met around here. But he gave me this.”

At the words of her sister, Kyunghee opened her eyes wide as she was about to put the hoppang in her mouth.

“uh? Are you a man?”

“Huh.”

“What is it, please!”

slap.

“Ouch! Why hit me!”

“Are you going to get ahead of yourself?”

“Then why did you give it to me?”

“He gave it to Yunhwan because he said he had been getting a lot of help these days.”

“To Yunhwan?”

Mom looks at me with a surprised expression. The eyes of my older sister and Kyunghee are also directed at me.

I thought I knew who it was, but I asked because I didn’t know.

“who?”

“Come on, your name is Park…, what is it?”

It’s also that human.

Park Sang-sik.

He said he came to buy something to eat, so he gave it all to the older sister he met outside.

But it was the first time he knew that he and his sister had worked for the same company before. Besides, she doesn’t seem to remember her sister very well. Even though I live downstairs.

How does it get more tedious?

I clicked my tongue and shook the whale.

“Why, brother?”

“No, my heart hurts.”

“What?”

Kyung Hee was looking at me with a look of incredulity.

*

the next afternoon.

I’m spending time reading a comic book, when I hear a knock on the door.

“Hwan-ah Yoon. Are you at home?”

Park Sang-sik

“uh. Come in, brother.”

Park Sang-sik hurriedly enters the house. He looks around and is quite wary of what he sees coming in.

“What is it?”

“Oh, no.”

Probably because it’s where my sister lives. It was probably the first time I saw it.

“How are you?”

“Oh, yes.”

It seems that he is nervous enough to forget the dragon that has come.

You look so nervous even though you don’t have a sister.

He seemed to laugh, but he just rebuked him with an indifferent voice.

“what? What are you so obsessed with?”

“Oh sorry.”

“Don’t say that outside the room, come in.”

“Ah, yes, yes. Excuse me.”

He says so and goes inside.

Still he looks around the room. Then he fixed his gaze on the family picture hanging on the wall.

Perhaps he was looking at his sister’s picture.

“brother.”

“Ouch.”

Scratching her head, she immediately opened her mouth with excitement.

“done. I sold the story. To Professor Hyeongseok Kang.”

hey, that’s good

I breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

Although she was worried about it, it seems that it passed smoothly as well.

“By the way, this time, he said he liked the story so much, so he gave me more money.”

“how much?”

She rummaged through her pockets at those words, chuckled and pulled out her envelope.

“Voila!”

Then she immediately shook the envelope, and 14 ten thousand won bills popped out.

Of course, it’s old money, different from the money I knew.

But this time, King Sejong is on the right.

“I got 14,000 won. A whopping 4 million won increase.”

“okay?”

That’s a good thing, but not too much of a surprise.

As it goes on to the sequel, it’s a real hit.

“Aren’t you surprised?”

“Well, I kind of expected it.”

“A funny guy.”

After grumbling like that, he took out 70,000 won from the envelope and handed it to me.

“Come on, this one.”

“Thanks.”

“Thank you. Rather, I am more grateful. It was a story with no promise of when it would be completed, but thanks to you, I was able to sell it at once.”

He said that and spoke again in an excited voice.

“There, and that. Professor Kang Hyung-seok told me to try a sequel to this as well. We’ll have to see the reaction first, but it feels so good.”

“Of course it would be.”

“Of course?”

“no. nothing.”

“Spicy. Anyway, would you like to write a sequel together?”

I nodded at his suggestion. Because that’s what I wanted too.

“Then, will you start tomorrow morning?”