1983 Past Life Manga King

“I don’t paint, but I want one.”

Sung Joon-hee helps out.

“Ah, tone and paint are the same as drawing a manga. It is difficult to think like that.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“of course. To be honest, you are the best at using tones in the studio.”

“What.”

Even though it was past 7 in the evening, everyone didn’t look tired.

Because of the upcoming holidays, today and tomorrow are a bit busy.

It is because there is no other way to do it because it has to be sent to a Japanese magazine. Of course, it is impossible to take a break from the weekly series, so it is the same with Japanese manga artists.

“There, sir.”

I turned my head to Jeong Mi-ja’s voice.

“Can I stay in the studio until the holidays?”

“Yeah? why?”

“The dark club is nearing completion. I also want to finish it before the holidays.”

“uh? Ok? How much did you do?”

“The character pen touch is over, and the background is about halfway left.”

Even though I’ve been doing it in my spare time in the studio these days, I’ve already done that a lot.

“Did you do that much? Hmm, let’s see… It would be a bit tight though.”

“I think I’ll lose a lot of emotion after the holidays, so I’m going to finish it right now.”

“Then do it. But don’t overdo it.”

“Yes, Thank you.”

Jung Mi-ja smiled and greeted her, and she returned to work.

It wasn’t until 8 o’clock that everyone stopped working and started going home.

Then, one by one, they receive Seon-hee’s illustration booklet.

Sung Joon-hee also takes a booklet, puts it in his bag, and calls home.

“Yeah, me. Jun-mo? are you sleeping? already? You must have been tired today. Huh. okay. get off work now What should I buy when I go? yea, I got it.”

Saying that, he hangs up the phone.

“Then, I will go first.”

“Oh, yes. Be careful.”

“Huh. ok See you tomorrow.”

After Seong Jun-hee got home from work, the only people left in the studio, except for the twins and me, were Jung Mi-ja…. Her silver remains too.

Well, she thought she knew why Silver was left, so she just laughed.

“Why are you laughing?”

Silver, who was absorbed in the painting, looks at me and smiles.

“Nothing.”

“I love painting, so that’s it.”

“Who says what?”

“I’m doing this for fear of misunderstanding.”

“Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?”

“Big. Or not.”

Kyung-hee giggled at that reaction and smiled.

Then Jung Mi-ja frowned and looked back at Silver.

“Just go back. Because I’m fine.”

“·················ogue.”

“Come on!”

As Jeong Mi-ja urges, Silver gets up from her seat, saying Silver is the first to win.

“Big. Now the painting is almost finished.”

Again, you’re making weird noises.

It just looks kinda weird.

I laughed out loud too, but this time I turned away from me, grabbed my bag and got up straight away. Then he suddenly goes to the kitchen and comes out with a few bottles of Bacchus in the refrigerator.

Then I put one bottle for me, one for Kyung-Hee and one for Seon-Hee, and finally, I put a bottle in Jeong Mi-ja’s place.

In the end, to give Bacchus to Jung Mi-ja, I wrote a fake called us.

I think it was a little sloppy because I was only giving it to myself.

“Then I go.”

“Oh, goodbye, Silver oppa!”

Kyung-hee waves her hand, and Seon-hee also shakes her hand with her head bowed without saying anything.

When Silver left work, there were only four left.

No, exactly five.

Even Seol-gi Bek, who is sleeping on the floor with her body upside down under Seon-hee’s seat.

That guy shows up after a long time, gets dinner, and sleeps like that again.

Let’s sell good boy.

Anyway, Seon-hee is busy with the continuity drawing, Kyung-hee is studying because of preparations for the upcoming exam, and Jeong Mi-ja is busy completing the short ‘Club of Darkness’.

The only thing I have the most free time here is myself.

“Would you like to buy some snacks?”

“agree!”

Kyunghee responds first.

“Are you concentrating on your studies?”

“Conditional reflexes, conditioned reflexes. When you hear the word snack, it’s automatic.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

By the way, Seon-hee is also raising her left hand. Also Jung Mi-ja.

“Is there anything you want to eat? What is Mija-san?”

“I am ice cream.”

“I also.”

“Now that the weather is getting colder, what kind of ice cream is it?”

“I want to eat.”

“I also.”

“Me too.”

She nodded her head without even wanting to help Jeong Mi-ja and got up from her seat.

And as I was about to leave the studio, Seolgi Beksul followed me closely behind me as soon as I woke up.

I wondered if this guy had anything to do outside, too, so I opened the door and walked out with a solemn gait.

As I left behind him, I walked towards the main gate, and this guy is in the same direction.

Usually when I go out, I ride a wall, but why did I want to be like this today, but wherever I go, it’s my own heart.

He shrugs his shoulders and goes to the front door.

The guy is waiting at the front door.

It’s like saying, ‘Butler, open the door.’

“Really this guy. Why are you like this today?”

I gruntly open the door and go out again.

Thinking it was ridiculous, I opened my mouth to look at him, and then close the door.

Even in dark places, he has a strong white light, so you can see him walking. But looking at the direction he’s walking in, I’m not even surprised.

It was because it was a supermarket right in front of the house.

The guy approaches the supermarket in front of the house and he goes straight into the store.

It was only now that he suddenly got up and understood the purpose of coming out.

In the end, I came to pick my own snacks.

“Oh my, is there a butterfly?”

The owner aunt welcomes Beksulgi.

Is this guy famous enough to even know Super Auntie?

“You came with twin students, but this time with a bachelor?”

Oh, I did.

This guy was a repeat offender.

Anyway, I roughly say hello to Super Auntie and choose ice cream, but Bek Seolgi looks up at the place where sweets are gathered.

Once I picked up some ice cream, I walked over to where he was.

“What are you looking at?”

“Oh, I guess that’s it.”

Saying that, the aunt approached me and pointed to Mt.

“I ate that often with my twin students these days, and that seems to suit my taste.”

She says so and she laughs.

When I pick up Mt. Dongsan and show it to me, Seolgi Baek immediately leaves the store as if there is nothing to see anymore. Then he roams towards the firebox and walks away.

“That guy.”

It was ridiculous, so I looked over there, took a deep breath, went to checkout, and left the supermarket.

Then I hear someone calling me.

“Hey, brother-in-law!”

Someone told me it was Park Yoo-chan, Sung Jun-hee’s cousin Gojong.

He says that he has a girlfriend in the same neighborhood, so if he gets bored, he runs into him on the street.

“Don’t call me brother-in-law.”

“Hey, why again? It will be a family anyway.”

“What is it anyway? Do you want me to stop after one hit?”

I blink my eyes and pretend to clench my fists, and Park Yoo-chan, startled, slowly backs away. Then he looked at the black bag I was holding and showed interest.

“uh? what did you buy Snack? Are you working late today? Is Junhee there too?”

“I got off work.”

“Oh yeah? I mean, I just stopped by my girlfriend’s house……”

“I’m not curious.”

“… it will be. Our wife… big. Anyway, I think several times whether I should come and go, but when Jun-hee comes in, how much they say that they won’t leave me alone. It will be difficult for you to work with him too.”

“I don’t care.”

“okay? After all, it looks like the old girl is acting like a fox there again.”

“Not a cousin, but a villain.”

“Huh? villain? what is that?”

“done. You have to go inside before the ice cream melts.”

“Oh, did you? sorry. Then go in.”

“uh.”

Saying that, I was going straight to the studio, but Park Yoo-chan called me and stopped me.

“Hey there, Yoon Hwan-ah. Let me ask you one thing.”

“What?”

“Where is this local bakery?”

“bakery?”

“Go over there and turn right. But would you have opened the door now?”

“No, it’s okay if you don’t open it now. Just to find out where it is.”

“Ah.”

I say that and turn around, but Park Yoo-chan mumbles from behind.

“Hmm, because tomorrow is Junhee’s birthday, do I need a cake?”

After saying that, he quickly disappeared from somewhere.

When asked about the location of the bakery, he went to the wrong place.

By the way, tomorrow is Sung Joon-hee’s birthday?

I stopped walking and looked for a moment in the direction in which Park Yoo-chan disappeared.

Because I guessed why that person suddenly asked the location of the bakery. And soon after, I laughed out loud.

You can’t just say it’s your birthday, what are you talking about like that?

After standing like that for a while, I hurried to the fire, thinking that the ice cream might really melt.

next day.

The twins come in after school.

And after a while, Kyung-hee, who was in the kitchen, came into the studio and shouted.

“Come on, everyone, please come to the kitchen!”

At Kyunghee’s words, everyone gets up from their seats with expressions asking what’s going on.

Then he went straight into the kitchen.

Then everyone was astonished.

“Oh! Cake?”

“Yeah. Whose birthday is it? Are you a little teacher?”

“Come on, sit down. everyone.”

After saying that, Kyung-hee calls Sung Joon-hee.

“Sister Junhee! My sister is a senior.”

“···········?”

“It’s my sister’s birthday today.”

“······What?”

What, you don’t even know your birthday?

But after looking at the calendar for a moment, Junhee starts counting her fingers. Then he immediately closed his eyes and said:

“Uh, how did you know?”

“Sister, really. Don’t you even know your birthday? Come on, let’s all eat one piece at a time.”

“Oh, happy birthday!”

“Congratulations, sister!”

“congratulations.”

“Oh, thank you. all.”

Sung Joon-hee, who received the congratulatory greetings, said, bewildered.

“If I had known this would happen, I would have prepared a present for you.”