1983 Past Life Manga King

Saying that, he still looked at Jiro with envy.

As Jiro passed the hallway where her rest room was, soon Kojima passed by.

The faces of the employees who saw it changed strangely.

“Still, seeing that friend, I feel the vitality of life.”

The others nodded their heads in agreement with that statement.

“right. Our teacher is gentle compared to my friend, Nakaya-sensei, and how good it is.”

“If I had been in charge of Nakaya-sensei, I would have gone bald.”

“Is it just bald? He probably collapsed from gastritis.”

Kojima was walking to her seat with a look she didn’t even know her staff would be talking to while looking at her.

Soon she heard a ‘beep’ from Kojima.

The pager on his waist rang.

He checked the number and she immediately picked up the phone and dialed it.

Yajima looked at her and licked her tongue, she said.

“That friend is really struggling.”

At that, Jiro turned her gaze to Kojima, who was talking on the phone, and gave her a puzzled expression.

“Is this Nakaya-sensei’s call?”

“Then who would it be? These days, Nakaya seems to be calling that teacher from time to time.”

“You said you hadn’t met him before? Then it got better, didn’t it?”

“Are you okay?”

She said so and she giggled and she laughed.

“It was better when we didn’t meet.

“What do you mean?”

“At that time, I was still comfortable. But now I’m calling from time to time. And when I called, almost half said it was nagging.”

“Are you nagging?”

“okay. I don’t know because you’re always busy, but all the staff here are complaining about Kojima and that friend. They say that the manga artist in charge doesn’t meet well, so he’s getting thinner.”

Come to think of it, it seems to be a lot thinner than before.

However, it was the same for Jiro himself.

“I lost a lot of weight these days.”

“No, it’s completely different. You’re busy with work, so that’s it. Because that’s because she was harassed over there.”

“Is that enough?”

“Because it is. Especially these days, the hysteria of serialization has reached its peak, and it seems to be bothering me a lot.”

Saying that, Yajima shook her body exaggeratedly.

Jiro turned to Kojima again.

He spoke with a perplexed look, and she soon hung up her phone, grabbed her bag and ran outside.

Kojima soon left the publishing house and took a taxi.

When I closed the door in a hurry, the taxi driver said in an annoyed voice.

“Don’t close the door. It breaks down.”

“Ah, sorry.”

Kojima, who apologized like that, said his destination.

After a while.

A taxi stopped near a large mansion and the door opened automatically.

As Kojima got out of the taxi and approached the door, there was an old man following around Izumi waiting for him.

“Welcome, Kojima-san.”

“Good morning.”

“Come inside.”

“Ah yes.”

After answering that, Kojima followed the old man inside.

However, unlike usual, it was a yard with an outdoor lawn.

There was a parasol in the middle, and Izumi was lying on the beach sunbed under it in a swimsuit with sunglasses on.

in a yellow bikini.

Kojima paused and rolled his eyes in all directions with a look of not knowing where to put her eyes.

At that moment, Izumi, who had not moved like a mannequin, opened her mouth.

“Mr. Kojima.”

Kojima was startled.

“Ah yes.”

“How is the atmosphere at the publishing house these days?”

“Atmosphere, what are you talking about?”

“What does the company say about me?”

“That, well. That’s good for me too.”

“what? You’re in charge, don’t you know that? Aren’t you interested?”

“It’s not like that…”

“Then you mean nobody cares?”

“·················ogue.”

I didn’t know what to say.

In fact, he could not have known at all about the story of Izumi circulating among the employees at the company.

Selfish, ignorant, mad chaebol girl, etc….

Besides that, I also know that there are quite a few stories that will make you cringe and jump when you hear them.

However, as a person in charge, there is nothing better than telling her that, so I just keep her mouth shut.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

However, there are occasional hearings.

“I often hear people say that he is a genius artist who can work alone.”

“It’s too boring to hear.”

Then there’s not much to talk about.

Because it’s almost the only compliment.

“How many ranks did you say this time?”

“Ah yes. 14th place…….”

Saying so, Kojima tightly closed her eyes.

Probably because it is clear that the road will run wild again.

But there was no sound.

“What are you doing now?”

“Yeah?”

“Why are you closing your eyes like that?”

“Ah yes. Sorry.”

She immediately opened her eyes and looked at her.

Seeing Izumi in a dizzying yellow bikini, she turned her gaze away in surprise again.

“Where are you looking? I am in front.”

“There… that’s it. Nakaya-sensei’s outfit…”

“What is this? Kojima-san, don’t you go to the pool or the beach? Do you even go into the water wearing a suit there?”

“Not that. This is not a swimming pool or a beach……”

“There’s a swimming pool over there.”

Turning her head to peek at her horse, there is a pool on one side of the real yard.

Quite large for a private pool.

Apparently it wasn’t there until recently.

“It was completed yesterday. I don’t like it, but I’m not in the mood to go to the pool these days, so I have to be content with this.”

“·················ogue.”

Yet she still couldn’t look at her properly, and her annoyance crept over her Izumi’s face.

“Oh really. I’m not even naked, but stop fussing and look at my face and talk.”

“Ah yes.”

She looked away, but her eyes were directed upwards of her head.

Seeing that, Izumi made an absurd expression on her face, and then she smiled.

“By the way, our editor-in-chief is cute.”

“······Yeah?”

“No, that’s done, I think I’ll have to come to a conclusion soon.”

At those words, Kojima stiffened.

Then she looked at her straight down her freshness.

Izumi made eye contact with Kojima and took off her sunglasses and put them over her head.

“I think I have to stop now.”

“Hey, didn’t you say you’re going to draw again? I think you promised to bring it to full completion.”

“Who told you to stop drawing?”

“Yeah? You just stopped…”

“I’m going to stop playing Boy Hero.”

“Yeah?”

Kojima widened her eyes.

“Well, are you going to move to another publishing house?”

“Ok.”

“·················ogue.”

Kojima shrugged her shoulders.

If that happens, she’s no longer in charge.

After she took charge of Izumi, she couldn’t get the results right and she had to quit like this.

It was clear that she would always be on her mind to him.

“Then, you’re calling me to let you know…”

“There are those, and there are others.”

“If anything else…?”

“Aren’t you thinking of working for a new publishing house?”

“Yeah?”

“I will make that publisher. I’ve been trying to get a seat here for a while, but now I’ve changed my mind. So, don’t you want to work there? Your salary will be roughly doubled.”

“·················ogue.”

Weekly Boys Big Bang (2)

The editorial department of a medium-sized manga magazine in the suburbs of Tokyo.

Even with the windows open, the interior is hazy as if there was fog due to cigarette smoke.

In such a place, someone’s voice was widely heard.

“Teacher! If you suddenly say that…, stand, sir!”

The editor shouted and frantically pounded the hook switch on the phone.

The phone seemed to be disconnected during the conversation.

“Teacher! Hello! Hello!”

But the phone is already disconnected.

I dialed nervously again, but the phone didn’t connect.

After repeating the same behavior several more times, he hung up the phone and immediately began to pack his bag.

A colleague of mine approached him and asked him about it.

“What is it? What’s going on?”

Even to the senior’s question, he brought his bag and kept it simple on the desk.

“Damn, I’m going to finish with just 2 more episodes.”

The old man, who paused for a moment, widened his eyes.

“What? Really? Why all of a sudden?”

“I’m not talking, I’m not talking. So I’m going to try to find it myself. Why the hell are you doing this?”

“Did anything happen during that time?”

“What happened? Until last night, there was no such word at all. No, rather, we have decided on a new episode to proceed in the future. The name was also completed by tomorrow and decided to show it.”

“Then, did you suddenly change your mind in one day? You are now in 2nd place in the questionnaire. But why are you making such a ridiculous decision all of a sudden?”

She raised her head to that, and answered in an annoyed voice.

“So. Really.”

Having said that, I quickly left the editing room.

At that time, the team leader, who entered the editorial department and looked back at it, put on a puzzled expression.

“Hey, why are you there?”

“I was informed that Yamadera-sensei, in charge, would finish the series with only two more episodes.”

At that, the manager was startled.

“What! What absurd thing is that all of a sudden! That makes sense!”

“Why are you doing this to me. Really.”

“Is that important now? What’s going on!”

“It’s me, I don’t know.”

I shrugged my shoulders in response, and I was irritated.

It’s not his business, so he’s making a carefree face like that.

No matter how important the cartoonist in charge is, seeing such an image makes me angry.

But, that doesn’t mean you can’t be outspoken about it.

Anyway, this is what happened on my own team.

“Damn it.”

The team leader ran straight to the editor-in-chief’s office without even thinking of putting the bag down on his seat.

This is because Yamadera’s manga ‘Dirty Player’ is no different than the signboard manga of this publisher.

If, according to the person in charge, the serialization is stopped, he cannot escape his responsibility.

As he went to the editor-in-chief, the color of his face was changing every moment.

But this didn’t just happen here.

Several other magazines also began to make noise about this.