1983 Past Life Manga King

I turned around and it was a voice I heard from a familiar car.

I looked down and saw that it was Lee Daebong.

“Take! It’s on the way, let’s go together!”

I had to go back anyway, so I nodded his head and got into the passenger seat.

“What were you watching?”

“Because there is a poster saying that a new Weekly Boys magazine will be launched.”

“Weekly boy? Really?”

“okay.”

“Is the era of weekly comic magazines finally opening in Korea?”

Saying that, he smiled and asked again.

“But where is the publisher? Maybe the fostering foundation that published the treasure castle?”

“No, I think it was made by Izumi Nakaya.”

At that, Daebong Lee, who was putting the gear in to start the car, stopped and asked in surprise.

“Are you Izumi Nakaya? That rich girl?”

“uh.”

“That woman made a comic magazine in Korea?”

“uh.”

“Is that possible? Can Japanese comics be officially released like that?”

“Not officially.”

“Then, that makes no sense. Are you not good at it?”

“The cover picture is the female character. I’m familiar with painting, so I’m sure I’ll recognize it soon.”

“Is the picture similar? Because there are some crazy people who sometimes pirate comic strips.”

“Can you make a poster with a pirated version so proudly and advertise that the first issue is coming out?”

“The cover looks a little like that.”

Lee Dae-bong has a confused expression on his face.

“Perhaps, on the surface, they did it as if a Korean company was making it. I don’t know if the president was also Korean.”

At that moment, Lee Dae-bong nodded his head to see if he understood.

“It’s like a boss.”

“I can’t be sure, but it’s predictable.”

“It’s strange even if Yunhwan says you’re right. He has no reason to make a magazine in Korea. The market isn’t big either. It would also be difficult to manage. And even if it succeeds, it will not have the same ripple effect as in mainland Japan.”

How would I know what that woman was thinking?

It’s hard to be sure of anything until you hear her own words.

I don’t even know if I was sane at first.

Then the sound of a car clacking from the rear was muffled.

“No, I’m sorry!”

Lee Dae-bong looked behind him, waved his hand, and immediately started the car.

I arrived in front of the studio, and a black luxury sedan was parked under the wall.

This is a luxury car that is hard to find in this town.

“Wow, look at that shiny car. Very well taken care of.”

While Daebong Lee was admiring, I hurriedly entered the gate.

And when I opened the front door and went inside, the person I expected was sitting on the sofa.

“Oh, I’m here now. I was worried that I might be walking in vain.”

It was Izumi.

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“uh? A chaebol girl?”

Lee Dae-bong, who was following me, saw Izumi and said, surprised.

Izumi frowned at her.

“What do you mean?”

It seems that he did not understand Korean.

“Greetings. Greetings.”

Daebong Lee smiled and gave her her words, but Izumi turned away from Lee Daebong’s gaze and looked at her at me.

“What are you doing there? Come on, sit down on the sofa.”

She points to the sofa opposite her and says.

As he chewed the words, Daebong Lee grumbled a little.

“You have a pretty face, and your personality is real…”

But this time, her expression on Izumi’s expression doesn’t change, as she hadn’t heard at all.

By the way, does she think this is her house?

He said those words so naturally, I was approaching the sofa without realizing it.

As she was about to sit on the sofa, she noticed an old man standing behind her, who was sitting comfortably on the sofa.

She said to such an old man.

“Sit down together.”

The old man shook his head in an upright position.

“I’m fine.”

“It’s because we’re uncomfortable.”

“Don’t be uncomfortable.”

How could it not be uncomfortable for the oldest man here to stand so stiffly?

At that moment, Kyunghee put her car down in front of Izumi and smiled awkwardly.

“No matter how much I ask you to sit down, that’s it.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

After hearing this, Izumi looked at Kyung Hee and said.

“Aren’t you swearing at me right now?”

As she speaks Korean again in front of her, she makes an impression again, just like when Lee Dae-bong spoke Korean.

Well, considering Izumi’s usual sensitive nature, it’s an acceptable reaction, but it’s ridiculous that she’s speaking out like that.

No, anyone wants a similar reaction?

Anyway, at Izumi’s words, Kyunghee was startled and waved her hand left and right.

“No, the old man said we were in trouble because he was standing still.”

Then Izumi, whose expression softened, nodded his head. Then she turned to the old man.

“Guro. Just sit in the right place.”

“Fine. miss.”

“It’s because I’m uncomfortable. Because these people, Kuroda, are standing still, they keep worrying about it. Come on.”

“Oh, I see. I’m sorry that this unintentionally caused trouble. Then I will sit down.”

After saying that, the old man sits down on the floor rather than on the sofa.

By the way······.

He sits down on the floor to his absurdity and throws it away.

me like this

Well, the situation is even more awkward.

“Oh, no. Sitting like this makes us more uncomfortable.”

Kyung-hee is startled and supports him.

“It’s more comfortable to sit like this.”

“It’s never comfortable. And other people are uncomfortable.”

At Kyunghee’s urging, the old man got up again in an awkward position.

Izumi, who was watching that, smirked and kicked his tongue, then tapped the sofa and said:

“Kuroda. Just sit on the sofa.”

“No, miss. How dare you…”

“Just do what you say. I have my own position.”

“Ah yes. Okay.”

At that moment, the old man sat down on one side of the sofa in a rather dignified position.

It’s to the point that I think it’s excessive, so it’s uncomfortable for me to look at.

But, what.

If you’ve seen Izumiya like that all your life, you might be familiar with it.

“Have some tea.”

“Ah yes. thank you.”

The old man took the car that Kyunghee had brought out and said.

I turned my gaze to Izumi only after seeing that.

“By the way, what’s going on? I even talked on the phone a while ago.”

“Oh my, you always talk so coldly.”

“I was just asking as usual.”

“I even pretend to be happy with people.”

are you happy?

You’re good at joking.

I endured it because I thought that snoring would cause a seizure.

Izumi, who was paying attention to my expression, frowned slightly, and then she opened her mouth immediately.

“I came here because I thought he was curious.”

“What are you curious about?”

“I made a magazine in Korea.”

“Ah······.”

As I kept talking about other things, I forgot.

“Oh, Lani. Really.”

He murmurs to himself and looks at me.

You don’t seem to like my reaction.

I asked a question because it was something I wanted to ask anyway.

“Why did you make a magazine in Korea? It wouldn’t be a lot of money.”

“Iknow, right. Why did I do that? I have no money.”

“Yeah?”

“I don’t even know why I made this decision. It was a spontaneous decision.”

“It was improvised for no reason.”

“Not necessarily.”

What is he saying now?

Did this woman drink any alcohol?

She wonders why she goes back and forth.

“·················ogue.”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“What am I?”

I feel like I’m going to explode, but I’m holding on with my superhuman will.

So it wouldn’t be unreasonable to look strange.

“I’m looking at you strangely. now.”

“is that so?”

He shrugged his hands, and annoyed expression appeared on his face.

“I mean, where is it that you look at a visitor like that?”

“If you want to play with puns, just have a drink and go home. Because I don’t want to waste my time either.”

With that said, Izumi tried to get up from the sofa, and Izumi was startled and she screamed.

“Come on, sit down. It’s disrespectful to the guest.”

But then Silver, who had been standing still, suddenly intervened.

“Are you in a position to say excuse me? She’s never been the woman she’s always been disrespectful to.”

At that, Izumi’s head turned.

Then she shot the silver.

“You don’t interfere.”

“It’s absurd to hear a subject shouting in someone else’s studio.”

“Who would be afraid of saying that with a King Kong-like face?”

“Key, King Kong!?”

When Silver was taken aback, Daebong Lee giggled this time.

“From now on, shall we call it Silver King Kong, or Silver Kong? It kind of suits you.”

“what!”

“If you do that in front of guests, you become a real King Kong, you.”

Izumi looked at that with a pathetic expression and then turned to look at me again.

“It’s a mystery that a manga can be drawn in such an atmosphere.”

That mental world is more mysterious.

“Oh, I should answer the question, right?”

Saying so, she glanced at the old man.

“Guro. What did the people talking about that strategy say?”

“Ah. Are you talking about the Future Japan-Korea Strategy Research Team?”

“Ok.”

what? Did you even set up a team with such a loud name?

“Tell me.”

“Yeah. Okay.”

Having said that, the old man approached Izumi and she whispered something in her ear.

this is won

You didn’t even think about it in the first place, did you do that?

After all, Izumi, who heard her words from the old man, nodded her head a few times, and then she said to me.

“So… it’s an advantage.”

“A line… a point?”