1983 Past Life Manga King

“Then I’m fine. Our Daebong, no, Mr. Gems is good at cooking.”

“It’s not Gems, it’s James.”

“okay okay. Gems.”

“Eww.”

*

a few days later.

“Bitch!”

Michiko came in with a big bag and struggled to put it down in the living room.

“Mommy, what is all that?”

When Somi Park asked a question with surprised eyes, Michiko smiled and answered in awkward Korean.

“A book, Seonmur, and a letter Imu.”

“Wow, that’s a lot.”

“It’s Jomu Himu Dresumuni.”

Saying so, she rummaged through her bag and pulled out what was inside.

The book Michiko pulled out is Samsara’s last book.

About twenty volumes.

Although the serialization is not finished yet, it is said that this book is a separate book for people caught in this event.

These are books to be signed and given as gifts.

Of course, the cover is also gilded to make it high-quality, and since it is a book with only a small amount of it, it is very special, so it has enough collectible value.

The letters are copied, from readers sent to this predictive event.

Of course, it was 12 people who got it right.

And the gifts are from the event, and there are several new Walkmans.

“This is something we prepared separately for those in the studio.”

When the fishermen saw the Walkman, their eyes widened.

When Michiko gave them a Walkman one by one, most of them seemed moved. Of course, Silver didn’t react much.

The twins put them in a separate desk drawer to give them to them when they returned from school.

“This time, the editorial department was overworked.”

“Oh, it’s from the company, not the editorial department.”

“At work?”

“Yeah.”

Oh, by the way, did I mention that Michiko is the nephew of the publisher’s president?

Maybe it was her breath that worked.

“Why do you look like that?”

She was startled by her words.

I guess I was staring too hard.

“After all, the teacher also recognizes beautiful women…”

“no.”

“No.”

Saying that, Michiko scratched the back of her head and smiled.

First, I checked the letter that was sent to this event.

I want to see how similar they are with my own eyes. And when I read them, I was quite surprised.

In addition to predicting even more details than I expected, there are also some that contain very good ideas, and others that look better than the conclusions I made.

Of course, most of the parts that made me look forward to the sequel, Seon-hee’s idea, were not predictable, but the basic ending was very similar.

There have been so many talented people in the past than I thought.

I have to show this separately when Seonhee comes back from school later.

* * *

“Akagi-senpai.”

As Michiko approached and spoke, her Jiro raised her head and looked at her.

“uh? Kawada. What’s going on?”

“I brought that manuscript.”

“Oh, yes.”

Jiro smiled awkwardly and accepted Michiko’s manuscript.

“Aren’t you too busy these days?”

“I can’t help it. Because I am in charge of popular works.”

“It’s a bit easy. Then I’ll fall Anyway, I still have to help.”

“Don’t worry, a newbie will help me with my work from tomorrow.”

“Are you new? Who?”

As Michiko asked with her curious expression on her face, Jiro tucked her to her side.

“There, he. coming here.”

Turning to the direction Jiro was pointing, a woman in a white blouse approached with her long hair fluttering.

At first glance, she is taller than Michiko and her style is not bad.

“Is that girl new?”

“Huh. I came in a few days ago, and the editor seems to have ordered me to help tomorrow.”

“·················ogue.”

Then her female newcomer approached and she looked at Michiko and tilted her head.

“who······? Are you from another department?”

“I’m a friend from Pink Girl.”

At Jiro’s answer, her newcomer nodded her head.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Oh, pink girl. But what did you come here for?”

She asked with a curiously wary gaze.

“Akagi-senpai, because of an errand.”

“Oh, why in another department?”

Then, without Jiro raising her head, she answered Michiko’s place.

“Oh, I used to work here, but I’m busy, so I sometimes help.”

“Ah, that’s right.”

Saying so, she smiled.

“I wish you well in the future. My name is Momoko Izumi. From now on, I will be by your side to help Akagi-senpai.”

It felt like she was emphasizing the word ‘beside’ in a strange tone.

She said hello to Michiko with an expression that she would never lose.

“Ah yes. Good morning. This is Michiko Kawada. Instead of Akagi-senpai, I am going to Korea instead. Because you are too busy.”

“Then I will help you by your side, so please take care of her outside work.”

“·················ogue.”

However, where the eyes of the two people meet, a spark is strangely splattered.

Whether he knew this or not, Jiro headed to her conference room with the manuscript he had received from Michiko.

“Senior, can I help you?”

Momoko followed Jiro and said.

“No, it’s okay. You can help from tomorrow.”

“It’s okay.”

“No, this is an important manuscript, so I have to do it myself.”

“······Yeah.”

As Jiro picks up her manuscript, the eyes of the two women collide again.

Jiro entered the conference room, checked her manuscript, sprayed adhesive spray on the back of the pre-printed typesetting paper, and began to cut and paste them one by one.

Then the door to the conference room opened and the team leader entered.

“Wow, those eyes are no joke.”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s them, they.”

“Who are you?”

“It’s a newcomer. newcomer. Did she say her name is Izumi? Kawada with him. They live a great life.”

“·················ogue.”

The team leader looked over the window of the conference room and said, but as if Jiro wasn’t interested, she was busy with typesetting.

“Oh really. I don’t know why they don’t give me a pretty girl like that.”

“Isn’t the team leader only taking time to do it alone?”

“Hey, you’re just taking your time, aren’t you doing too much? I am hurt.”

“·················ogue.”

“Oh really. Poor guy.”

“If you are envious of being busy, you should work hard.”

“Not that.”

Having said that, she immediately approached Jiro with a curious expression on her face.

“By the way, can I take a look at that?”

Pointing to her manuscript and asking, Jiro nodded her head as he cut a setter with a knife.

“Please.”

“Oh, thank you.”

If it’s another team leader, I don’t know, but if it’s a direct line, there’s no problem.

Anyway, with Jiro’s permission, the team leader started looking at the manuscripts with his eyes twinkling.

Right now, Persona of Despair is the most popular cartoon.

Thanks to this, when a sample book came out, the first thing that employees saw was this cartoon.

However, he is able to see the original manuscript before others. Because he is Jiro’s direct team leader.

So these days, I consider myself a lucky man.

Anyway, I started to read the manuscript one by one carefully to avoid getting my hands dirty.

This time, it even made a pleasant nose sound in an unprecedented 30 pages.

“Oh, that’s fun. fun. This week has been amazing.”

As I was reading it, I paused for a moment.

Then his expression grew serious and he slowly lifted his head. Then he said to Jiro.

“But isn’t this too much?”

“What?”

“You say you farm in a radioactive area and sell it all over the country? What is this, we are all talking about dying!”

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The manager said with a puzzled expression.

But Jiro was still diligently pasting the typewriter and spoke quietly.

“It’s a corrupt government setting.”

“Still, it doesn’t make any sense to put everyone in danger no matter how corrupt they are.”

“Surprisingly, there are a lot of politicians like this. As long as his power is maintained, he never hesitates to do crazy things.”

The team leader frowned at Jiro’s words.

“Still, this is a bit…”

“I also found this scene a bit uncomfortable.”

“right?”

“Yeah. But somehow, as the story progressed, it was strangely convincing.”

“Actually, while reading this these days, I wondered what would happen if something like this really happened in the future. If something like the Chernobyl accident really happened in Japan, it would be the worst. To be honest, where should I go if the damage is as much as mentioned in the manga? Especially if it happens not too far from Tokyo, the center of Japan.”

Saying that, he sighed involuntarily.

“This is going to be a completely different level than it was in Hiroshima or Nagasaki. If that happens in the first place, it will turn into a land of death, and eventually Japan will be divided into north and south around it.”

“·················ogue.”

“If that happens, the economy and anything else will be messed up.”

Saying so, he ruffles his hair with both hands.

“What are you thinking? It’s just a cartoon, but it’s too serious.”

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“Anyway, I’m glad it didn’t actually happen.”

Hearing those words, Jiro tilts his head.

“Why?”

“Oh, well. After listening to the chief’s words, that’s what I thought.”

“···········?”

“Maybe, if something like this really happens, I really want politicians to stop doing this and put the people first.”

“·················ogue.”

The team leader, who was silent for a moment, turned into a strange expression.

“Well······. Not really…”

As I said that, I stopped. And then he laughed awkwardly.

“Nevertheless.”

At that, Jiro nodded his head and said.

“I guess I went too far.”

“Yeah, that’s too far.”

Then a knock was heard and the door to the conference room opened.

“Akagi-senpai!”

Momoko said, sticking her head out. However, it is a very excited expression.

“What’s going on?”

“It’s the phone, the phone. From the radio station.”

“Broadcast stations?”

Jiro tilted his head, stopped working and stood up.

“Chief, please take good care of the manuscript.”

“OK got it. I’ll be taking good care of you, so please go slowly.”

As the team leader waved his hand and said, Jiro hurried past Momoko and went out of the meeting room.

Momoko went straight after Jiro, but she paused and looked into the conference room.