1983 Past Life Manga King

Kido, startled by the sudden sound of plates and cups breaking, stopped talking and looked away.

At that moment, his eyes met the woman who had entered the studio.

But, unlike usual, her face is hardened.

Her height, unable to continue her words, looked at her and opened her mouth.

“Are you hurt anywhere, madam?”

“·················ogue.”

“It’s dangerous, so I’ll get rid of it myself.”

But her wife, who had kept her mouth shut, spoke slowly in a trembling voice.

“Hey, is that really true?”

“Is that it? What do you mean?”

“Are you really going to kill him?”

“···········?”

She suddenly did not understand what she was saying to her that she was her wife.

Granny.

“Surely, speaking of Ryo Chiba…….”

“I was disappointed.”

After speaking so quietly, she turned around and left the room.

For a moment, Kido froze with her mouth wide open.

What happened now?

She never imagined that Ryo Chiba’s name would come out of her wife’s mouth. No, what does she mean by this jealousy that’s hitting her now more than that?

“Wow!”

For a moment, Kido clenched his teeth.

She knew she was popular with female readers, but she must have loved her own wife as well.

But now she has no time for her to feel her jealousy over such trifles.

She has to hurry up and follow her after her.

It was unimaginable for her to lose her smile.

Anyway, now I have to appease her unconditionally.

One day, on the day that Ryo Chiba’s popularity declines, it will not be too late to go and execute her.

“Honey! Wait a moment!”

Saying so, she hurriedly left the fire room.

Then the fishermen shouted.

“Come on, sir! Dangerous!”

“Great!”

He went crazy and didn’t care about the pieces of glass scattered on the floor, so he stepped on one of them.

As Kido rolled over on the floor, the good fisherman Namba shouted.

“Hey! Medicine box, bring medicine box!”

“Yeah.”

While Kido was screaming, the fishermen ran around the studio looking for a medicine box.

***

“Yeah? The teacher was injured?”

When Kido’s manager Tegoshi shouted, the eyes of the editorial staff all turned to him.

it’s an injury

Isn’t it Kido, who is currently holding the top spot as a signboard manga for boy heroes?

There was no way that all the staff wouldn’t be surprised that he was injured.

However, Tegoshi’s surprised expression returns to calm.

“Oh, I’m glad you stopped. Yes Yes. Okay.”

Shortly after Tegoshi sighed and hung up the phone, his colleagues flocked to him.

“Is Kido-sensei injured? It’s a big deal, so how much is it?”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Ah yes. It’s not big. You stepped on the glass.”

“Yuri?”

“Yeah. Fortunately, the wound was only a little bit on the heel.”

“Huh, that’s good. I am again.”

“Iknow, right. I was surprised to hear that it was an injury.”

Everyone breathes a sigh of relief and then goes back to their seats.

The team leader approached at that time with a happy expression on his face and immediately told Tegoshi.

“Still, it’s an injury at a time like this.”

“Iknow, right.”

“By the way, Tegosi, have you seen this Fasiencia?”

Tegoshi nodded his head with a complicated expression at the team leader’s question.

“Yeah. To be honest, I was upset, but it was so much fun.”

“right. Fasiencia was completely on fire. After seeing this episode, I was very curious about the next episode.”

“Yeah. Anyway, that’s why Keyo-sensei seems to be struggling these days. Perhaps today’s incident has a reason for that.”

“If it’s the height of the teacher… it makes sense.”

Tegoshi looked at Jiro’s empty seat and asked.

“By the way, Akagi-san, it’s hard to see your face these days, isn’t it?”

“There are three in charge. Besides, these days, it seems that special orders have come in from Pasiencia.”

“A special order?”

“uh. They seem to be collecting data about Spanish football. In particular, such as video materials of prestigious teams such as Real Madrid and Barcelona. It also appeared in this content, but it seems that the main character will often play matches against prestigious teams in the future.”

“Five. Ok? And?”

When Tegoshi blinked his eyes and asked, the team leader stopped and smiled.

“Are you going to do a preliminary investigation into your rivals? It’s such a hassle.”

“Hey, tell me a little bit.”

“Because no.”

At that time, Jiro entered the editorial department with a lot of bags.

Seeing this, the team leader asked with a curious expression.

“What is all that?”

“Oh, it’s material. material. Pasiencia and Samsara data. I am busier now.”

“Ah, I just received the package. Is that a manuscript?”

“Yeah.”

Having said that, he opened the box, took out the manuscript, and began to scan it. Then, Tegoshi and the team leader glanced at the manuscript.

Jiro, who was examining the manuscript, sensed something and turned his head quickly, and the two of them quickly started arguing.

As if Jiro’s gaze was burdensome, Tegoshi immediately clapped his hands and grabbed his bag.

“Ah, the teacher is injured. I should go visit.”

Having said that, he hurriedly left the editorial department.

Seeing Tegoshi’s back, Jiro asked the team leader with a surprised expression.

“Is Kido-sensei injured?”

“Oh, it’s nothing. My heel is cracked.”

“Yeah?”

Jiro, who had an embarrassing expression on his face for a moment, looked back at the entrance.

Then the manager came up to me with a soft expression and said:

“Is that Fasiencia now?”

“But?”

“Can’t we look at that before typesetting?”

“You saw the copy name last time.”

“Is that what it is?”

“It has changed a bit, but the main content remains the same.”

“okay? Then I’ll take a look. I don’t know if there might be a setting error.”

“I can do that.”

“No, you may be missing something.”

“·················ogue.”

“So, it’s not that I really want to see something.”

“·················ogue.”

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“Soccer is also Brazil. They are the best national football team in the world.”

“What! The professional football league is, of course, Europe. It is their dream to play in the European leagues for Brazilian and Argentinian players after all.”

“Because it’s Brazil.”

“no it’s not. It’s Europe.”

Black-haired Japanese middle school children were arguing with each other in the classroom.

The girls who saw it murmured.

“Are they fighting football now?”

“No, it looks like they’re fighting with a cartoon?”

“manga? What about Brazil and what about Europe?”

“I don’t know the details, but Captain Tsubasa and Parshi are a deal where the factions of kids who like manga are divided.”

“Hey, that sounds stupid.”

“So. Basically, boys are stupid.”

“right.”

While the girls giggle and gossip, the children are busy forcing each other’s ideas on each other.

“Don’t you know the best Brazilian football in the world? The god of football, Peleya, Pele. The best team in the World Cup is, of course, Brazil.”

“Europe is the best league. And from now on, the Spanish league will be the mainstream. The best player in the world will be there.”