1983 Past Life Manga King

Without realizing it, I laughed out loud.

But the two of them stare at me as if it’s strange.

big.

“Wow, seeing these writers in person like this is really different from Tokyo.”

“No. I’m from Yamagata.”

“Oh, yes. I thought it was a familiar dialect. My grandfather and grandmother are there.”

“Ah yes.”

“Sumire, would you like to take a look at this manuscript?”

Togashi was startled by my words.

“Wow, that’s…”

However, despite such a reaction, Sumire immediately looked at the manuscript I presented.

Then he started flipping through the pages one by one.

She began to pay attention to Toga Shiga’s reaction, feeling restless as she had been overwhelmed by the atmosphere of reading the manuscript with a bit of immersion.

And soon after seeing the manuscript, Sumire opened her mouth.

“It’s fun. But you haven’t debuted yet, have you?”

“Ah, yes. That’s right. I’m not good enough yet…”

“Your sense looks good.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. How did you see him?”

“Well, it’s similar.”

Then Sumire turned her gaze and shouted.

“Mr. Mori!”

Then, a man came straight up to me. He was the editor in charge with Sumire earlier. Did she say she’s a rookie?

As the person in charge named Morori approached, Sumire spoke softly to Togashi.

“It’s my editor in charge.”

“Yeah?”

“Goto-sensei, did you call me?”

“If you’re not busy, can you take a look at this manuscript?”

“No, I have to do that even if I’m busy. It’s my job.”

So welcomed and accepted the manuscript.

Again, Togashi is restless with her tense face.

Mori looked closely at her manuscript and her eyes lit up and she opened her mouth to Togashi.

“Hey, can we talk in the empty seat over there?”

“Yes? Oh, yes. Of course.”

“Then shall we go and talk?”

“Yeah.”

So, as Togashi was about to follow Mori, I said in a low voice.

“When I become a manga artist, I work hard on manuscripts. Don’t get too caught up in the game.”

“Yeah.”

“magneton.”

“Ah yes.”

Togashi rolls his eyes and looks at me, then disappears as if being dragged by Mori.

Togashi would start publishing in the magazine next year if it was normal, but for some reason, Dragon Quest will also be released next year.

I don’t know if this is a relationship or a relationship, but it is known as a big fan that Togashi will take a break from serialization when the game ‘Dragon Quest’ is released later.

Of course, I’m actually taking a break because of the pain of the serialization, and I’ve read somewhere about doing Dragon Quest to forget the pain.

Looking at the direction Togashi was walking, he was pensive, and Sumire opened his mouth as he saw that day.

“I was a little surprised.”

“Why?”

“That you have someone you care about.”

“okay?”

“Yes. But honestly, I don’t know. What kind of things did that person show interest in?”

Haha, Togashi’s abilities are a bit mediocre to the point where I don’t see any particular advantage compared to the current Sumire.

As a rookie, he is not sure whether or not he will be able to debut, so it is understandable that he has such a question.

“It’s still like that, but it’s a person who seems to have talent in the future…”

Oh, is this too prophetic?

As soon as she shut her mouth, Sumire looked at me with a strange expression on her face.

“Do you see anything like that?”

“No, well. There’s something like that. I can’t explain it, but it’s a feeling that comes and goes.”

Although her explanation is a bit crude, Sumire nodded her head in agreement.

“I think I know. If you feel that way, it’s not too strange to see something like that, if it’s an older brother who also took in a person like Master Silver.”

“Hey, it’s not good to trust people so blindly. Such people make up pseudo-teachers.”

“Are you a pseudo-teacher?”

She makes a bewildered expression, and then she covers her mouth and smiles.

Then, suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted her.

“What’s so fun? Let me know, I’m curious.”

“I’m curious too.”

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“Nothing.”

“What? What interesting stories were you two talking about?”

Sumire said as if he couldn’t do it as Kyunghee kept squealing.

“The pseudo-teacher.”

“What? A pseudo-teacher?”

Kyung-hee, who said that, catches me and looks back.

“Brother, what strange religion do you believe in?”

“What?”

“Hey, it’s also appeared in the human market, but if you believe that, you just die without even knowing the mouse or the bird. Don’t believe that.”

“What does he mean? Who do you believe?”

But then, Sumire calls someone.

“Sorry, a friend is here.”

So he told us and went straight there.

uh? What am I supposed to do if he goes like this?

“Brother, pseudo-religion is dangerous.”

Now, Kyung Hee is constantly nagging me, but then a girl who looks like a high school girl passes by.

There is a girl in the middle who feels something different from the atmosphere here.

The clothes are also quite luxurious, so it catches your eye, and at first glance, you can see that she is a rich lady.

As she looked at the girl she was holding, she saw the picture she was holding and her spirits flashed.

It’s still clumsy, but something familiar.

“Huh? Takeuchi Naoko?”

“Yeah?”

The girl in the middle looks at me in surprise.

Then she asks with wary eyes.

“Who are you? Do you know me?”

“……”

How should I answer this?

But then, Kyung Hee suddenly intervened and said with a smile.

“Haha, I’m sorry. It seems that my brother didn’t see people well.”

“…?”

The girl looks up at me with puzzled eyes. But the girls who were with her pull her arms like that.

“Let’s go, Naoko, you seem strange.”

“Yeah. Let’s go quickly.”

“Uh huh.”

Saying so, he quickly walks away.

Oh, what?

What am I doing now, stalker? Did it look like that?

“Oppa is so too. Everyone just calls him. Looking at his face, he seems like someone he doesn’t know at all.”

“……”

“Maybe I saw it in a pseudo-religion…”

“……”

Despite Kyung Hee’s nonsense, I looked at the girl I had just met and fell in thought.

Takeuchi Naoko.

In the future, she will draw ‘Sailor Moon, a fairy of the moon’ and will marry Togashi whom she met earlier in 1999.

Wow, there is such a relationship.

“Huh? Brother, are you listening to me?”

It feels like a very strange experience.

“brother!”

Worst accident ever (1)

The next morning after Comiket.

I woke up to the sound of the floor rumbling and the girls chattering.

As soon as you open your eyes, you see the unfamiliar ceiling and interior. And the subtly different indoor air.

It was then that I remembered that this was the Japanese house of Sumire.

Even on the 4th day, every time I open my eyes, I feel unfamiliar.

I looked at the time and it was already 8 o’clock.

I haven’t done much, but I overslept.

The place where I sleep is an empty space in the studio.

Although Sumire’s parents gave up the main room, it was impossible.

By the way, I was originally going to return to Korea today, but according to Sumire, tomorrow is Obon. Obon is a Japanese holiday that commemorates the spirits of ancestors. In Korea, it can be understood as a day corresponding to Chuseok.

Oh, come to think of it, I forgot that summer Comiket was held during Obon.

Well, anyway, because of that, people are busy at the airport or something.

At airports, especially domestic flights in Japan, people go crazy.

As far as I know, in the case of Japan, I heard that trains and buses are mainly used rather than planes when traveling domestically, but it seems that is not the case now.

Anyway, I decided to return to Korea after this period was over, and I prepared the flight in advance.

Thanks to this, I was able to stay in Japan a little longer than planned.

“Are you awake, brother?”

As she turned her stiff shoulders back and forth and opened the door, Kyung-hee, who was just outside the door, looked at me and said:

“Uh. I slept late yesterday because I was reading some Japanese studio books.”

“Uh-huh, why are you rummaging through the books until you come here? Do it in moderation.”

“Okay. Okay. Come all the way here and stop nagging me.”

“Hehe.”

So he laughed and said it again.

“The morning is getting ready, so wash it right away. Take some of that mucus off your eyes.”

“okay?”

When I pretend to remove the mucus, I get startled and shake my back.

“Go down and wash quickly, don’t do dirty things, because this isn’t our house, so be modest.”

“Oh, uh. The real nagging.”

“hurry!”

“okay.”

After answering that, I went down the stairs and saw Sumire’s father sitting in the living room and reading a newspaper. And as soon as our eyes met, we greeted each other.

“Now, you’re awake.

“Oh, yes. How did you sleep?”

“Yes. But you look tired. Is it because the weather is cloudy?”

“I was reading a book until late.”

“Ah.”

Looking out the window, the weather is a bit cloudy.

It rained like that yesterday, and today the weather is still gloomy.

“Then I will wash.”

“Yes. Yes.”

Then I headed straight to the bathroom.

After washing his face, clearing his dazed mind, Sumire brings a towel.

“Thanks”

“The meal is ready.”

“Uh, yes.”

I woke up quickly and had a light breakfast.

Then, he left Sumire’s house immediately.

Today, Sumire was also busy with the manuscript, so only the three of us came out.

Since the weather is gloomy, I go straight to a nearby supermarket and buy three umbrellas and head out onto the street.

“Where are you going today?”

“Well, let’s take a look around Tokyo city. Check out some new manga and look at some video titles.”

“Are you going to eat something delicious? What did you eat before, one with a lot of cream?”

“Well then.”