1983 Past Life Manga King

As soon as I heard the aunt’s words, I turned my gaze to see a small sized man wearing thick-looking glasses struggling with a large bamboo broom.

At first glance, I feel like I’m in my mid to late 20’s.

By the way, this is whether a person is using a broom or a person being swung by a broom.

At a glance, it shows the typical person who cannot work.

If you work like that in the military, it’s perfect for being chastised by your senior…, what does the Japanese have to do with the Korean army, I’m also true.

“Come on, like this! Do this!”

When the aunt even shows her demonstration herself and tells her, she is sometimes clumsy in Japanese.

She looked at him and then approached Kyung-hee, who was sweeping the floor hard for a long time, and asked in a quiet voice.

“Aren’t you that person?”

Kyunghee-ya, she’s very friendly and gets along well with the locals, so I asked her just in case.

But at my question, Kyunghee immediately nodded her head.

“uh. Know. I went to an iron factory in Guro-gu. Defense industry?”

“What? defense industry? Japanese?”

“Can’t foreigners work in the defense industry?”

“I don’t know. If you are just in the defense industry, you are exempt from the military. By the way, how long do I have to work to be exempt?”

“Five years.”

Seon-hee said, bringing the dustpan in front of Kyung-hee.

“Five years? Are you so excited?”

“My brother told me before.”

“who? I?”

“Huh.”

Saying so, he nodded his head.

Then, as if something came to mind, Kyunghee slaps her palm and exaggerates, saying, “Aha.”

“At that time, my brother was looking for a way to be exempt from the military and was wondering if he should join the defense industry or what to do. Anyway, in the end, I gave up on the six.”

Main body guy, it looks like he didn’t like going to the military at all.

Well, if you’re a Korean guy, it’s natural.

Anyway, the Japanese man seems to have sensed our gaze, so he slowly moves in a different direction and cleans the floor.

“It might be a criminal who committed some crime and ran away from Japan.”

“Who else would say that?”

“Ladies.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at Kyunghee’s words.

“Do you have any friends your age?”

“many. But why?”

“Don’t talk too much with the aunts. Be bullied by your friends.”

“Ahaha, don’t worry about that. How popular am I?”

“To the ladies?”

“No, friends. Well, it’s true that it’s popular with aunties as well.”

Kyunghee scratched her head and licked her lips.

But then, Seon-hee also intervened in the conversation.

“There was an aunt who spoke Japanese and was called a spy.”

“A spy?”

Ladies of this town, I won’t be bored.

*

– Samsara returned to 1st place. And the newly started Pasiencia started in 4th place.

Jiro said in an excited voice.

As Samsara retakes the 1st place again, it must be a natural reaction as the person in charge.

Of course, it’s a bit disappointing that we’re not the overwhelming number one like before, but we’ll have to be satisfied with that alone as we’re back to our original position.

– Oh, and an interview request came in.

“An interview?”

– Yeah. First of all, I have come from several places, and the most active ones are Newtype and Animeju.

Both are famous for animation magazines.

“I think Newtype has been asking for it for quite some time.”

– Yes. I’ve been getting requests from time to time, but I’ve been refusing them. Then again, this time…

“no. Well, since everything is already known, we’ll have an interview right now.”

– So, what about photos?

“Wait.”

After saying that, I asked Seon-hee, and the response was that it doesn’t really matter.

rather.

“me too. I want to interview you.”

Kyung Hee is more active.

“Why are you again?”

“Participation as a family. What do you think? No, am I going to play the role of Seon-hee at this point? They have the same face, so there shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Are you trying to cheat on the fans?”

“Ah, that’s not it.”

“Don’t be silly, you stay still.”

“Yeah.”

He mumbles like that and is humming, chit-chat, and peep all alone.

Seeing that, I continued the conversation with Jiro again.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“I think a picture would be fine.”

– Then, finally, you will be officially exposed for the first time. If so, it seems to have quite a bit of impact.

“Is that so?”

– of course. How many people have been curious about these two? In the postcards coming to the editorial department, there have been a lot of requests from the past to reveal Sunny.

Haha, it’s worth it because it’s deliberately hidden.

Anyway, we decided to do an interview at an appropriate time, had another brief conversation and hung up.

“Are you coming to the studio?”

Park So-mi asked with a curious expression.

“Yeah. We cannot go to Japan.”

“Wow, then, if we do well, we might be able to take pictures.”

“Oh, really?”

“Are we taking pictures too?”

The reaction of the female fishermen is fierce.

“Please let me know when the date is set.”

“Me too.”

“why?”

“I have to dress up flowers. It might be in a magazine.”

At Somi Park’s words, Silver snorted her.

“Not with me, not with me. Don’t expect too much of that.”

At those words, the female fishermen’s faces frowned. At that time, Kyunghee asked Silver.

“Why do you pour cold water on a good mood again?”

“I’m not talking about cold water, I’m talking about reality. It would be nice if there was a scene where I had to take a picture in the studio, then put my head on the desk and work.”

“still······.”

“I just go to work thinking I’m not comfortable. Don’t be discouraged by expecting too much.”

Anyway, even in moments like this, Silver is good at saying devilish things.

The problem is that the words don’t seem to be wrong at all, so the mood is even lower.

Thanks to this, all the sharp eyes of the women in the studio were focused on Silver. Ki-cheol Kim, perhaps conscious of such an atmosphere, bows his head more and concentrates on his work.

It was a burdensome atmosphere for me too, so I pretended not to know and got up.

Still, there are parts that get stuck as the story gets longer, but it has to be the wind or the wedge.

“uh? Where are you, brother?”

“Ah, at the nearby supermarket. Would you like to buy some snacks?”

“If you want to buy this, go to your grandmother’s meal.”

“I’m not going there.”

Also, I don’t want to get involved with the author, Sung Joon-hee’s cousin.

“It’s not very far.”

“That’s not the problem… no way anyway I’ll buy some sweets from the supermarket.”

“Okay.”

I hurried out of the fire room and went to the supermarket in front of the fire room.

However, a familiar person is sitting on the flat in front of the supermarket.

uh? This person is the Japanese who lives near my house.

The man is cold, too, and he is sitting on the bench, eating hoppang, and looking intently at something.

It looks like a manga magazine, but it’s not Korean…

what? Weekly Boy Hero?

Oh, I’ve never seen anyone reading this manga magazine in Korea.

Thinking it was strange, I glanced at the magazine without realizing it.

Did you feel that way? The man raised his head and turned to me. Then he immediately turns his body and shows his back. It seems that my gaze is burdensome.

But it’s too much to turn around like that.

Immediately, I licked my tongue and walked into the garage.

After a while, I went out with a light snack, and the man was nowhere to be found.

I shrugged and immediately grabbed the bag and tried to enter the studio as usual, but then stopped.

“Oh. I came out to get some air.”

me too

It’s annoying, but the bag isn’t too heavy, so I started walking around the neighborhood like this.

I was walking around the dark neighborhood road, and then I saw someone lying in the corner.

“···········?”

When I got closer and looked closely, I saw that it was the Japanese.

He was lying on the briquettes and was making a moaning sound, so when he tried to get him up in a hurry, he struggled with surprise.

“Sorry, I’m sorry. sorry······.”

“I don’t do anything. But are you hurt?”

“Ah······.”

Checking my face, he pauses for a moment, then struggles to get up. So when I lifted him up, he said thank you in poor Korean.

So I asked in Japanese.

“When I saw it in front of the supermarket earlier, it seemed fine. What happened in between?”

I look back at myself to see if I thought it was surprising when I suddenly started using Japanese. Then he asked with a surprised expression.

“Do you know how to speak Japanese?”

suspicious person (2)

I nodded my head at his question.

“Yeah.”

“·················ogue.”

But his expression is bizarre.

Was it nice to hear Japanese in Korea?

But it’s dark, but it looks like you have a bruise on your face.

“I think I got hurt a lot.”

At that, he touched his face slightly and smiled awkwardly.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. this thing. Ouch!”

He contorts his face a lot because he’s in pain.

“Let’s start with treatment. And since there is a police box nearby, I report it there.”

At that, the man was startled.

“No, it’s okay. It really doesn’t matter.”

“I’m saying it because it doesn’t look good.”

“Still, the police are in trouble.”

“·················ogue.”

The police station is in trouble, what kind of criminal is he really from?

Still, it is impossible to make a decision arbitrarily based on an unconfirmed story.

“Then, please sit in front of the supermarket for a moment. I will buy you some medicine for simple treatment.”

“no. It’s okay. I have medicine at home. Anyway, thank you.”

Having said that, he staggered and stood up. Then he looked around his clothes, brushed them, and smiled.

“I’ll just go.”

“Can you help me?”

“No, thanks.”

“Well, if that’s the case.”

When I said that, he greeted me again and turned around and walked away. But walking is very unnatural. It looks like he was hurt a bit.

Not wanting to see him, I supported him.

“Tell me the way home. I will take you.”

“······However.”

“Because it’s okay.”

“Yes, Thank you.”

He smiles awkwardly and points out the direction of his house.

And as he walks with him, he goes near our house, not in the studio.

Oh man, I saw this guy when he was cleaning the neighborhood, so it must be the place he lives near my house.

It is a two-story house close to the house.

A multi-family house similar to the house we used to live in.