“Fans are like that, but for general readers, it’s enough if it’s fun. To be honest, personally, I think it’s pretty good.”

“I also. To be honest, it’s an ordinary story, but the pictures and the content strangely match the content, so the fans seem to see it quite a bit.”

“Because of this work, other magazines seem to be trying to crossover as an event. Thanks to that, it seems that our magazines no longer protest against the boy Tsubasa. In fact, neither Machine Gun Jack nor the Devil Virus are harmed.”

“What is the damage, the Devil Virus is rather popular like this.”

“Yeah. So, is the Devil Virus the biggest beneficiary?”

“I see, so it is.”

At that time, Kojima, who is in charge of Devil Virus, joined the editorial department.

“Hey, Kojima! Third place to third place!”

“Ah yes.”

“Aren’t you going to be the real top this time?”

“I envy you. Kojima! envy!”

“I also!”

Saying that, the senior staff laughed.

But despite that reaction, Kojima only smiled awkwardly.

It was because I couldn’t say it was good because my grades were up because of comics in other magazines being serialized outside. And I don’t know how long that effect will last.

His worries became a reality after a week.

An employee who checked the questionnaire entered the editorial department and shouted with a surprised expression.

“Devil Virus, 7th!”

Former rival (5)

“uh? Really?!”

“Devil Virus is 7th? Wasn’t it third place last week?”

“That’s right, third place.”

“By the way, 7th place in one week? This week, I thought I might get 2nd place, and if I’m lucky, I might get 1st place. Why did this happen?”

At that, another employee intervened.

“It’s the impact of Crash King, huh.”

“So it’s weird. Your grades were improving because of Crash King.”

“But there is a problem.”

“It’s a problem.”

“Because the stories of Crash King and Devil Virus are getting more and more similar.”

“Seeing that, it is. In particular, this episode just seemed like the same story.”

At that, the other person nodded their head.

“That is the problem. People got fed up with overlapping stories. To be honest, I am a bit like that.”

She nodded her head as if she understood the words.



“Ah, there was such a problem.”

“Yeah. So the Devil Virus was the hardest hit.”

“Then what about Machine Gun Jack?”

“Well, first of all, the world view is the Devil Virus, so the story doesn’t matter. It’s just that similar characters are active in a different worldview. The story doesn’t matter at all. In the end, I think it helped the machine gun jack.”

“The Devil Virus was supposed to take off thanks to Crash King, but has it become a poison now?”

“For now, it should be.”

But this time, another employee intervened.

“But isn’t it strange?”

“what?”

“Even if it’s a similar storyline. The original is a Devil Virus, but why did the story say Crash King first?”

Everyone stopped at those words.

Then they looked at each other and looked puzzled.

“Yeah.”

“Why is that? Could it be that the Devil Virus copied it this time?”

“Ah, please. Nakaya-sensei, how strong is your pride.”

“I know that, but it’s still weird.”

“·················ogue.”

Then their gaze was focused on Kojima, who entered the editorial department.

Then Kojima looked at them with a puzzled expression.

“·······Why are you like that?”

*

Izumi grabbed the phone and shouted.

“Am I plagiarism? Who is it?!”

Kojima, dismayed at Izumi’s voice over the phone, answered cautiously.

– It’s not that it’s plagiarism, it’s a coincidence that the story of that manga came out earlier.

“That means plagiarism!”

– ·········.

The most embarrassing thing to hear as a writer is plagiarism.

And when she received such a suspicion, her mood became dirty, and she frowned.

But, she doesn’t mean that she wrote the story of Crash King herself.

She soon changed the content of her conversation.

“By the way, the questionnaire rankings were also down. How the hell did that happen again?”

– There it is…

“Don’t get frustrated, just talk.”

At her prompting, Kojima opened her mouth with difficulty.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

-······ Thanks to the overlapping of the stories, the readers are fed up with it.

“Are you hungry? Are you sure?”

– Well, it’s hard to say for sure, but most of the staff here think so.

“What do you think, Kojima, in charge?”

He sighed again and then opened his mouth.

– Same idea.

“·············· Truly!”

Izumi grinded it gently.

“Then what should I do?”

– First of all, it would be best to stop the serialization by protesting somehow from the manga over there. As you know, the protest didn’t work at all.

“Leave that to me.”

– Yeah? Don’t…

I hung up the phone right away.

Then he picked up the phone again, tried to dial it, and then stopped.

“Kuroda!”

“Yes, lady.”

“What’s the publisher’s phone number over there?”

“Where are you talking?”

“Boy Tsubasa!”

*

“Yeah? Do you want me to finish the series? But before that, I can definitely continue to serialize…”

– ·········.

“However······.”

– ·········.

“Mom, Morinaga-san!”

The bunny girl shouted, but the phone was already disconnected.


For a moment, the rabbit girl looked at the phone with a blank expression.

She also felt her mind wandering at the sudden notice.

She put her phone down helplessly.

At that time, her male and female assistants, who were working on her, glanced at her like that.

Then they whispered to each other in a low voice.

“Did you just hear it? To finish the series.”

“uh. right.”

“Then what will we do?”

“Whatever it is, of course we are finished. Don’t you know any studios?”



“There is, but Tio is full. You?”

“I haven’t even contacted them, but there will be very few seats available.”

“What?”

“Oh really. I’m sorry. The studio here looks like a beggar, but it pays almost twice as much as other places. If I had known this would happen, I would have just stayed in the original studio.”

“I also. I was terrified of being told that it would be doubled. How did you know it would end so soon?”

“I should call you from today, okay? If you find any vacant seats, please contact me. got it?”

“me too.”

“Shh, we look at you.”

As the bunny girl looked back at them, she flinched and returned to work on the manuscript.

She stared at the fish for a moment, then immediately picked up her phone again and made a quick call.

A woman’s voice came through the phone.

– Yeah. This is the Nakaya family.

“Excuse me, is there Miss Nakaya Izumi?”

– Where are you?

“My name is Migami Eiko. I’m drawing ‘Crash King’.”

When he said that, the other party, after a short pause, spoke again.

– Excuse me. Now the lady is going out.

“When are you coming back?”

– We don’t know that either.


“Can I call you in the evening?”

– . . . that would be difficult. She can’t connect me with anything to her.

“Then, even if it’s a cordless phone number…”

– Sorry. I can’t tell you that. then.

The phone is disconnected.

Even though she gave her name, she was told that she was in trouble.

She obviously said she could call Izumi any time she was in trouble.

Yet this is the reaction.

At first, I thought it was because the person who just answered the phone didn’t really know. However, the thought that it might not be that soon ran through her head.

And it wasn’t until the next day that she made a few more calls, before she knew for sure.

The fact that she herself was abandoned.

* * *

Lee Dae-bong said with a smile.

“This is fun.”

“It’s fun, what?”

He still smiled at my question.

“That’s right. This is completely self-defeating. What did Yunhwan say to you before this?”

“Teamkill.”

“Oh right. that. Anyway, our Yoonhwan also uses words with a lot of fun.”

Saying so and smiling again.

“But it’s not certain that those two are really related.”

“Because I’m sure. Yoonhwan, you are secretly insensitive to things like this. Seon-hee, do I agree with my opinion?”

At that, Seon-hee shrugged her shoulders and started painting again.

“He looks just like you, so he’s dull.”

“I have the same thoughts as Daebong oppa.”

In one corner, Kyung Hee dried up Junmo who was about to feed Baek Seolgi a fish head and said, At that moment, Seolgi discovered the gap and ran away from Junmo’s grasp.

“Where? You should eat this!”

“Junmo, don’t bother Bek Seolgi too much.”

“Cats like fish.”

“It is, though. The fish head is a bit like that.”

Kyunghee hit Junmo.

After all, Jun-mo is now a proud national student, but somehow the playfulness about Baek Seol-gi is the same as it used to be. Thanks to that, Seol-gi, who is always arrogant and lazy, can fly with only Jun-mo.

“Kyung-hee is different though. After all, story writers have something in common. Except for your brother, of course.”

“Yeah, my brother is a little insensitive to that.”

Kyunghee said, agreeing with Lee Daebong’s opinion.

It’s not funny.

is that my brother

“Honestly, the story was a little too explicit. If you look at how it was made based on the story of the Devil Virus.”

I honestly had doubts because of that, but still, I can’t make a conclusion blindly.

“If the same story is repeated over and over, fans will naturally get bored. To be honest, I think the rich girl also wrote this story. In the past, zombie samurai still had a pretty good sense of story. To be honest, this is just a picture. The content was empty. After all, the story should be interesting, the story.”

After all, the heyday of Korean comics was also when story writers were active.

However, even after the years have passed, people only remember the cartoonists who drew them. Of course, I firmly believe that it is the work of that cartoonist.

Of course, since comic books only have names of cartoonists, it may be natural.

“I’m going to boil inside the rich girl. Things are getting twisted up again.”

“If the two of you are really in a relationship, and the story was written by Mr. Nakaya, as he said, Crash King seems to be ending soon. It is no longer useful.”

“…Is that so?”

“I started serializing out of necessity. It may not be, of course.”

“From hearing what you said, it seems so. It may eventually be abandoned.”

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