1983 Past Life Manga King

The fishermen who came with them were having fun taking pictures of the apartment complex with their cameras. Kido looked at him and said with a happy expression.

“Those guys. It’s the first time I’ve ever been so happy.”

“It’s because everyone is a fan of Samsara. Seeing you like that, I envy you, Teacher Key.”

At Nishida’s words, Kido put on a surprised expression.

“Why are you envious?”

“I mean fish. Our fishermen are not like that. It’s mostly because they have a strong sense of work, because it’s mostly technical conversations, so it’s not fun.

“Are you envious of otaku fish?”

“uh? Even the teacher knows the word otaku.”

“Of course. That’s what I learned because of them.”

“Because I want to have a conversation with fishermen about manga.”

“Then we can pick those guys up next time.”

“Is that so?”

So I started walking around the apartment complex.

Even considering it’s a holiday, there are quite a few people walking around an ordinary apartment complex. I often see people who look different from Koreans just by looking at their clothes.

Like the fishermen of Kido, they are often seen taking pictures in strange places.

Of course, most of them are young people.

It’s only natural that Samsara’s fans are mostly young people.

Anyway, as our fishermen say, there is not much to see. Only the Japanese are excited.

By the way, do the locals know why the Japanese are flocking here?

No matter where I go, I don’t see Samsara’s painting, so it doesn’t look like they’re promoting it in particular.

Well, if you don’t know, I’m glad you don’t know.

So I was walking around not an apartment complex, but watching the tourists watching it, and then I caught a glimpse of Kido talking to a man in a suit.

But next to him, he sees a man holding a large camera.

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I think you’re doing an interview?

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Curious about what was going on, I slowly approached him.

Kido’s fishermen are also watching Kido being interviewed nearby to see if it’s interesting.

Of course, the same goes for Nishida.

However, as the interview was over, a person who appeared to be a reporter said hello and left. Then followed another Japanese.

“What kind of interview was it?”

I approached and asked a question, and Kido answered with a grin.

“He asked how he felt about visiting Korea before the Olympics.”

“Olympic? so?”

“So what, you gave me the answer you wanted. I was really surprised that Korea has developed so much. Citizenship is also good. I am looking forward to the Olympics.”

At that, Nishida approached with a puzzled expression.

“No, I have to say exactly the purpose of the tour, what if I say that?”

“At the beginning, I was only asking that, so what should I answer? Samsara didn’t even know about it.”

“Still, it’s okay to promote a cartoon called Samsara in Korea right now. There is such a famous Korean cartoon in Japan.”

Kido, who had closed his eyes for a moment at those words, scratched the back of his head. Then she looks at me with an awkward smile.

“Did you mean to say that? In order to build up some prestige for our Yunhwan.”

“No, it’s okay. It’s better to just not know. Korea still doesn’t have a good understanding of cartoons, and it’s difficult to say that Samsara is violent for nothing. If I’m wrong, I don’t know if strict comic books will be the subject of a fire ceremony because of me.”

It is still difficult for a manga like Samsara to be accepted by the general public in Korea.

Fortunately, it was a bit well known among cartoonists and manga fanatics.

It’s only natural that they’re people from the same manga side.

By the way, what are you doing around a really ordinary apartment?

As the fisherman said, there’s really nothing to see.

By the way, the fishermen of Nishida and Kido, when they find the small buildings that appeared in Samsara, are happy to take pictures and say “oh”.

Kido has a happy expression on his face when he sees such fishermen.

and then stares at me

“Why?”

“Because you look bored.”

“Oh, what. right.”

“Don’t worry about us, it’s okay to just go back.”

“No, I haven’t had any wind in a long time.”

“Then thank you.”

At that time, one of the fishermen who were walking around taking pictures approached us.

“Teacher, it’s lunch, shouldn’t we go to the restaurant?”

“Oh, has that already happened?”

Kido looked at the clock and said so, then looked around.

There are many restaurants for a typical apartment complex, but it seems difficult to judge Kido because he is not Korean.

“Then what do you eat? Yunan, is there any place you can recommend?”

Then Nishida scolded Kido.

“Is Tengen-sensei a tour guide?”

“You might ask, because you are really stuck with this problem.”

“Isn’t that still polite?”

“I’m fine.”

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“Look, it’s okay. It’s just a riot with a gun.”

After saying that, he looked back at me.

“How are you, Yunan?”

“I should know something about this town.”

“Still, you don’t know Korean food well, so can’t you please guide me?”

“OK got it.”

What, would you like to eat budaejjigae?

Thinking like that, I look around the restaurants, and then I see a budaejjigae restaurant that looks suitable.

Once you see that there are a lot of people around the restaurant, at least it doesn’t taste bad.

“Let’s go over there.”

“there? What’s delicious?”

“Budaejjigae. It won’t be bad if you eat it.”

“Oh, right?”

“Tengen-sensei recommended it, so I am looking forward to it.”

At Nishida’s words, Kido stared at him.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Didn’t you push me to be a tour guide earlier?”

“…I didn’t mean to be promoted.”

“No, I did.”

“No.”

They’re arguing with me over nonsensical things like that.

Anyway, when I went to the front of the restaurant, the laughter of the girls grew louder. I heard the words in the middle, and I’m Japanese, but what’s so fun about it?

In the middle of the crowd of girls, I see a tall man.

He looked at his clothes, and he was wearing a navy blue apron, perhaps a restaurant employee.

By the way.

“uh? Daebong hyung!”

Someone said it was Lee Daebong.

Anyway, surprised by my reaction, Daebong Lee turned around and gave me a welcome expression.

“uh? What are you doing here?”

“What are you doing here?”

Having said that, he looked around at the women around him and looked down at his apron again.

Then he scratched the back of his head and laughed.

“Here, a few days ago, I’ve been helping for a little while a day. I still have a lot of ties to Budaejjigae.”

Come to think of it, I had met Lee Dae-bong, who worked part-time at a budaejjigae restaurant in Gyeonggi-do before.

But now it’s not in the working atmosphere, is it?

“Are you working?”

He glanced at the women who were chattering in front of Kido and said so.

Then Daebong Lee shrugged her shoulders.

“Ah, restaurant customers. Seeing you off after eating.”

“What?”

Seeing off, is there such a service?

Come to think of it, the women rejoice in telling Lee Dae-bong that it was delicious and that they will come again next time.

Some people ask me to give me their phone number, what is their name, but I see them asking like that.

You can also hear Kido’s fisherman talking in small words.

“Wow, that’s very embarrassing. It’s popular with girls.”

“Aren’t you a celebrity? You have a handsome face.”

“You speak Japanese very well.”

“Wow, in Korea, do restaurant employees use such handsome men? What is this sense of defeat?”

“I envy you. I’m so envious that I’m in tears…”

When the fishermen were talking nonsense, Daebong Lee greeted the women and greeted them in a friendly way saying, ‘Come over to play next time.’

The girls like it and say, “Kye,” and then immediately wave their hand and walk away.

Kido and Nishida, who were by my side, are also looking at this in bewilderment.

Lee Dae-bong, who immediately turned to us, looked at the people around me and was bewildered.

“uh? But who are these people?”

“Ah, Kido-hyung and Nishida-san. And the height of your brother’s fishermen.”

When he said that, Daebong Lee was surprised.

“uh? Really?”

After saying that, he took turns looking at Kiwa and Nishida with big eyes, and he spoke in Japanese.

“Hello, Mr. Kido. Mr. Nishida. My name is James.”

At those words, not only Kido and Nishida, but all the fishermen were astonished.

Kido looked at Lee Dae-bong and asked with a surprised expression.

“Ah, then that James of the King of Jungwon Cooking?”

“Yeah. Yes. Hajime Mukai is in charge of drawing.”

“Nice to meet you. During that time, I heard a lot about Yunan.”

“Me too.”

Then Nishida intervened.

“nice to meet you. I am enjoying watching King of Jungwon Cooking.”

“I also enjoy watching Esper John.”

After Lee Dae-bong greets Kido and Nishida, he also greets the fishermen.

Actually, when Kido came to Korea before, Lee Daebong wasn’t there, so it seems like we didn’t have to meet.

Of course, you’ve heard a lot about each other through me.

Lee Dae-bong, who briefly greeted the fishermen like that, clapped his hands as if he knew something soon.

“Ah, you came here as a group. I became famous because of Samsara.”

“uh? Did you know?”

“I found out a few days ago. This is the place where the aunt of the store I used to work in runs. All of a sudden, they contacted me asking if I could help them, but there were a lot of Japanese people. So I asked, and they said that this place has become a tourist attraction because of Samsara. Oops, I’m not going to stand here like this. Are you here for dinner?”

“uh.”

“Then I will guide you inside.”

After saying that, he smiled at the others as well.

“Follow me in.”

So, I headed into the restaurant and went inside.

After a while, everyone ate and ate for the first time, but when they looked satisfied, the fishermen looked at me and said, probably because they were curious.

“Tengen-sensei. Why is Mr. James working part-time at a place like this? The King of Jungwon Cuisine is selling quite a lot these days, isn’t it?”

“Yes. If it sells like that, story writers would be fine.”

“Are you going to pay a lot of tax in Korea?”

Kido giggled and laughed at the fishermen’s questions.

“Why do you only know one and not two?”

“Yeah?”

“You are studying. study. What kind of manga is Jungwon Cooking King?”

“Yeah…”

“Cooking Manga…”

“Ah.”

Only then did the fishermen nod their heads with expressions that they knew.

“After all, for studying cooking…….”

“Somehow, the professional knowledge of the King of Jungwon Cooking didn’t just come out.”

“Among my friends, some of the dishes in the Jungwon Cooking King have been made and eaten by themselves. Well, I failed and said it was the worst dish.”

“okay. right. The zarogo pro should be there. You always have to grind and polish. It requires craftsmanship.”

“Really, that’s right.”

“We will work hard so that we don’t lose either.”

Kido nodded her head, seemingly satisfied with that reaction.

“It should be.”

And after a while, Kido passed by and came to our table and took a seat.

“Aren’t you busy?”