1983 Past Life Manga King

Then Madame Kido came into the studio with a tray.

“Well, do you have an interesting story?”

Mrs. Kido asked as she set the teas on her tray down on the table.

“Ah yes. Nakata’s reaction is interesting.”

“What kind of reaction do you mean?”

“Ah yes. There is a story in the latter part of Shonen Jump that Hara Tetsuo teacher Ushi received Sunny teacher illustration as a gift, so that’s why.”

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Kido nodded her head, still smiling, as if she knew.

“Oh, Mr. Sunny. The fisherman who received the illustration would have liked it.”

At her words, her youngest member, Nakada, looked at her and said with a look of surprise to her.

“uh? Even her wife knows Mr. Sunny. She’s also a manga fan.”

“No. I don’t know much about cartoons. I just love TV dramas. Come on, eat before it cools down.”

Saying so, she left the studio without losing her smile.

Seeing that, Nakada smiled.

“Why are you laughing?”

“no. She thought she really knew Mr. Sunny, but she doesn’t seem to be.”

At that, one fisherman laughed and said.

“No, you really know.”

“Ah yes. You must have heard the name. But you don’t know how great Mr. Sunny is. People who are related to cartoonists will know how wonderful Mr. Sunny is.”

Saying so, she looks at her senior fishermen.

With a look of disappointment at the previous reaction.

The fishermen who looked at Nakada’s face like that giggled again at what was funny.

Seeing that, Nakata frowned again.

With a look of not knowing why the seniors were smiling like that before.

I feel bad because I even feel like I’m being bullied by myself.

Then Kido entered the studio.

He said with a strangely happy face.

“Are you lucky today?”

“uh? Have you been to pachinko?”

“uh. I’ve been gone for a long time. I was pretty lucky.”

While saying that, he tilted his head as he read the strange atmosphere of the studio.

“Why is everyone looking like that? Anything fun?”

“Ah yes. Nakada told me an interesting story.”

“interesting story?”

Saying that, she turned to Nakata.

I frowned a little at the senior’s words, talking the same as when Mrs. Kido came in, and then opened her mouth.

“From the beginning, everyone smiles when they talk about teacher Sunny, but it’s a bit strange.”

Saying that, she recounts everything that happened before, from the latter days of Boy Jump. Then she nodded her head with a look that Kido wasn’t her star, went to her seat, sat down, and said,

“Oh, Sunny.”

“·················ogue.”

Nakata’s shoulders drooped, confirming that his reaction was no different from the others.

Why, these people in the studio are rather angry at the thought that they don’t know Sunny’s greatness.

Of course, this may be the case, as comics are also an area where there are likes and dislikes, but it is difficult to accept that the entire studio reacts like this.

Kido, who glanced at Nakada like that, sighed and opened his mouth.

“Did you know that Tengen and Sunny are her siblings?”

“······Yeah. The teacher knows it well.”

“Of course.”

Kido smiled with an unknown expression.

He rolls his eyes as he looks at him, when the phone rang.

Nakata, who was closest to the phone, answered the call right away.

“Yes, it’s a Japanese room.”

“Ah, do you have Teacher Kido?”

“Yeah. Can you tell me who you are?”

“Tell me it’s Yunan.”

“Is it Yuu…?”

I think it’s a strange name, but then Kido gets up and approaches.

“Give me.”

“Ah yes. It’s called Yunan.”

“uh. I just heard.”

Saying so, he picked up the phone.

“Oh, it’s me. It’s been a long time since you called.”

I am very happy to say that.

Nakada had never seen Kido-sensei answer a phone call like this before. So she sat down with a look of a bit strangely on her face.

I haven’t worked in the studio for less than a month yet, but I haven’t seen much of Kido answering the phone in the meantime. Even when he answered the phone, he usually had a sad expression on his face.

However, I look at the time, thinking that there may be people who are so welcome soon. After all, it’s time to get ready for work.

But then, Kido chuckled.

“Anyway, I just heard about it. The new youngest sibling was talking about you.”

At that, Nakada was startled.

If you are the youngest newcomer, then she is you.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

However, I didn’t quite understand the situation, so I raised my head and looked at Keydo-sensei.

Kido-sensei looks at him like that with a smile. And then he spoke again.

“okay. You and Sunny.”

“··········!!”

“When are you going to play again? I’m out of my mind because of the serialization right now. You guys with plenty of free time should come. okay. When you come, please sign an autograph for our youngest child. What? illustration? Then it will be better.”

At that moment, he thought that Kido-sensei was trying to make fun of him, so he had an expression of absurdity. Then he turns his gaze to the other fishermen.

Then they laugh.

Have these people gone crazy as a group? At the same time, they lift up a piece of paper one at a time.

“···········?”

what is the moment He became curious when he realized that the pictures were familiar.

And one by one, I looked at each picture…, that’s all Samsara’s paintings.

And underneath it is signed.

Nakada jumped up from her seat and approached the seniors and looked at the picture, but it was not a copy. And the signature seems to be genuine.

“·······uh?”

Everyone looks at him and smiles again to see if his reaction is funny.

“······uh?”

surely.

“······uh!!”

* * *

Sung Joon-hee, who had left after hearing the doorbell, came into the studio and said to me.

“Yoonhwan-ah, I think a Japanese woman came outside?”

“A Japanese girl?”

When I asked while tilting my head, Sung Joon-hee nodded his head.

But Sung Joon-hee’s expression is strange.

Why are you looking at me like that?

However, the facial expressions of the people in the studio are also strange.

Only Silver is giggling.

Why are you here?

With that in mind, I went out.

I went out the front door and saw a woman with short hair in a long coat turning her body.

What a familiar feeling.

The woman turned around as if she felt my popularity.

After all, this is Mine, the reporter of the weekly rumors.

“Good morning. Tengen-sensei.”

“Ah, what happened to Korea all of a sudden? Do you have anything else to investigate in my studio?”

At that, Mine laughed.

“no. I’m here today to say thank you.”

“Thank you?”

know what it is

Maybe it’s because of the book.

“If that’s the case, you can do it over the phone.”

“It’s not.”

“Still, it’s not like I live in a neighboring town, anyway.”

“It’s okay. Anyway, there are things to see here. It’s a little big this time. Celebrities and big politicians.”

“Ah.”

“Our house is crazy these days. Oh, of course the publisher.”

“·················ogue.”

“They say they get calls from bookstores every day. When is the book coming out?”

I also heard about it from her brother.

Novelists are also busy writing books these days, reducing their sleep.

They say the first volume will probably take about two months, but it seems like a lot of work goes into it.

“Anyway, thank you. This is a gift.”

The box looks like a Japanese confectionery.

Why do Japanese people like Japanese sweets so much?

Well, Kyunghee or Seonhee, if you see this, you will be amazed again.

“Don’t do this outside, go inside.”

“No. You have to go right away. I don’t know when I will check out.”

Those politicians and celebrities.

Are you in a nearby hotel?

Anyway, it’s a strange feeling to say that Mine is in a different world.

“If I come back next time, I would like to see the studio then……. Are you okay?”

“Well, if we’re not targets, we’re always welcome.”

At that, Mine laughed.

“Don’t worry about Miss Sunny.”

“It’s nice to hear that.”

“But, if it’s Tengen-sensei…”

“Yeah?”

“Then I will go.”

Saying that, he greeted me, turned around, and quickly disappeared.

“·················ogue.”

I think he just smiled with a strange expression when he turned around.

By the way, what did you just mean?

4 Hells (1)

The family members of the studio gathered and murmured.

Among them, a new fisherman with a short and chubby body, who has recently arrived, is working hard.

“Wow, the speed of charity is so fast.”

“Yeah. I can’t see his hand.”

“Wow, what a machine.”

Lee Dae-bong, of course, brought the new fisherman, and his name is Dal-Bu Kim, and he is 31 years old, two years older than Silver, the oldest in the studio.

He is married, and his child is now said to be a national student.

He looks slow and is quite adept at using the dali ruler.

In fact, when Lee Dae-bong brought Kim Dal-bu, he introduced it like this.

‘You’re a master at the background, especially the drawing using a ruler. Perhaps you will be surprised by your skills?’

Seeing him work, he couldn’t help but be surprised.

If you look at it alone, it is almost equivalent to Seon-hee.

In particular, the concentration line, which is often used as a background, feels like a monster.

Usually, when drawing concentration lines, a long tack is used on the center to increase the speed, but this yangban has none of that.

It seems like it’s just drawing, but the center doesn’t shift.

Even if I didn’t even draw a centerline.

You can also adjust the intensity to suit the atmosphere.

Thanks to this, the atmosphere can change drastically with just one focus line.

This may seem simple at first glance, but in reality it is difficult.

Even Park So-mi, who is quite a veteran, has some difficulties in this work. Of course, it draws a line with a general feeling well.

Anyway, it seems that things will work a little more efficiently thanks to the arrival of a person specialized in drawing lines. However, it is true that the fishermen are a little uncomfortable because of their age.

However, that also decreased a lot after lunch.

Kim Dal-Bu has a quieter personality than expected, and he has a good sense of consideration for others, so the problem was quickly resolved.

In fact, recently, the amount of work has been low and the skill levels of the fishermen have risen considerably from before, so there was no need for more people.

However, personally, I thought it would be good to have some spare time in my work, so I thought it would be okay to have one more person, so I asked Lee Dae-bong.

But thanks to bringing such an unexpectedly talented person, I have more leeway than I thought.

The good thing about being able to afford this is that you can try new things.

If you are always chased by work, people will be exhausted to that extent, and the quality of the manga will inevitably decrease.

Of course, if it was my time, such background skills might not have much meaning.