I Was Possessed By An Unknown Manga

“Senior, don’t you think about trying a part-time job?”

Minato Nao, who suddenly joined me, said so and looked at me.

“Part time job?”

It’s an offer I never thought of.

When I blinked my eyes to see what I was talking about, Minato came out and laughed and explained.

“Actually, these days, I’m filming a youth drama set in an academy. They say they need a minor role that suits the boss of the bad guys, but I remembered Kim Yoo-seong and recommended it to the director.”

“…me?”

Meeting Nao Minato, a freshman, is the first time today.

I couldn’t help but be even more stunned because I had never mixed words before.

“Seniors don’t know me well, but I’ve known you since I entered school. Even if I don’t go to school, it’s not to the point that I can’t recognize the faces of the student council members.

Certainly, she couldn’t deny her words.

Most people who have met me once remembered my face the next time they met.

But that’s it and this is this.

“I’ve never done anything like acting before. Maybe if I did, it would be a nuisance.”

“You just need to come out and say one line. The director of the camera will cover the rest with direction.”

I want to politely decline, but I am very persistent.

As I was contemplating how to deal with this awkward junior, Minato took a peek at me and took out his smartphone.

Then, it showed the contents of the messenger window.

“If you make an appearance, I can give you up to this amount of performance fee.”

In the chat window she showed me, 50,000 yen was written on it.

“…really?”

I widened my eyes.

It’s a small amount compared to the money Sasha gave before, but it’s quite a lot for an average student to get for a brief moment with his face on the screen.

“The director said that if you like your senior’s acting, you can do more, so I don’t think it’s a loss.”

“Ugh.”

I am worried because the realistic amount is pushed in front of my eyes.

Most of the 2 million yen Sasha gave was wasted while decorating the home, so it was a rather tempting story.

I also have to buy a new coat.

I thought I would be persuaded by her cowardice theory if I stayed like this, so I decided to retreat for the sake of strategy.

Druck!

“Can I think about it a little more and contact you? It’s probably not something that can be decided right away.”

“It doesn’t matter, but I would like you to decide as much as possible by today. The next filming schedule is just a few days away. If your senior refuses, you have to find another actor.”

“…Okay.”

After I nodded and tried to leave the student cafeteria with my finished lunch, Satoru, who had been in the middle of nowhere, woke up.

“Ah, wait! Yoosung! Ho, can’t I just get one autograph?”

Then, Minato Nao nodded with a gentle smile.

“I don’t care. Do you have any paper and a pen?”

“Oh, no.”

“Huhu, then I’m glad. This happens often at school, so I carry it with me.”

Minato Nao said so, took out the notebook, signed it and ripped it open.

“Thank you! I’ll keep it as a treasure for the rest of my life!”

“If you do, I’m honored.”

Minato Nao said so, bowed his head slightly, and got up from his seat following me.

Then he held out his smartphone and said.

“Then can I get your e-mail address? I’ll need it to contact you.”

“okay.”

I exchanged IDs obediently as she suggested.

“Can I answer this here?”

“Yes. That’s right. If it’s Kim Yoo-sung, private conversations are always ok.”

Minato Nao, who said that as if teasingly with a vulgar tone, said while putting the sunglasses on his face again.

“Then I’ll just leave. Today’s conversation was fun.”

Just like when she first came, she disappears like the wind.

I was going to go out first, but somehow I lost the player.

I looked down at the smartphone with Minato Nao’s messenger ID registered, and decided to go back to the classroom with Satoru, who was still in bliss.

***

“What?! Ryu-chan is on TV?!”

“No, I only received a small role offer. I didn’t accept it either.”

When I brought up the conversation I had with Nao Minato during the break, Rika’s eyes lit up.

“If it’s a drama in which Nao Minato is currently appearing, that’s it! ~The Blue~ Academy Youth Apocalypse!”

“What the hell is that?”

It’s a naming sense that doesn’t know English.

Why are youth and the apocalypse in the same sentence?

“Huh? Ryu-chan, don’t you know? This is a very famous manga based on the original.”

“I don’t know unless it’s a serialized work in Jump.”

“Ah, there’s nothing I can do about it. The Blue is a serialized work in a boys’ magazine.”

Rika, an authority on juvenile comics, mimicked stroking her beard as she said so.

“It’s a work with a surprisingly profound content about a passionate teacher who has just become a teacher, rehabilitating delinquent youths and addressing social issues. Minato is a student in the main character’s class.”

“It’s something that only teenagers and 20-somethings would like.”

“Isn’t it like normal school stuff? I also really enjoyed the original.”

Rika smiled as she said that, and then asked, leaning her chin on the desk.

“So are you leaving?”

“Think a little more.”

With that said, while preparing for my next class, I asked a question that came to mind.

“By the way, what did the three of you talk about during lunch?”

“uh?”

Then, Rika immediately gave a blank expression.

But then, as if nothing had happened, he waved his hand and said.

“Nothing special? I just wanted to get to know each other, so we talked about this and that.”

“okay?”

It really didn’t seem like there was much to it.

We always had lunch together, but today the three of us suddenly said we were going to eat separately, so I thought something had happened.

“If that’s the case, I’m glad. I thought I’d have to eat alone tomorrow.”

Satoru was a popular person in his class, so there was always an appointment.

It’s a pity because I accidentally ran out of time today, because I almost ate dinner alone again, like the beginning of the semester.

Well, if you go to the student council, the members of the student council will eat it together, but that’s just a hassle.

Druck!

“Come on, let’s study. Study. The teacher came in.”

Rika, who was in the middle of a conversation, said so and took out a notebook and a pencil case.

I saw it too and took out a science book from my bag.

It was the last class of the day.

***

He is a celebrity from Minato.

It’s also a celebrity that most Japanese people say when they bring out their name, “Ah, that’s him?”

She started acting as an actress when she was 6 years old.

Her first role was the young daughter of a supporting actress who appeared in a weekend drama.

Under the influence of her mother, who is an actress, she had a talent for acting, who went to and from theater troupes as if to eat from a young age.

She, who had unrivaled acting skills among children her age, quickly became famous for her colorful acting spectrum and became active in various fields.

The number of cfs taken so far alone is enough to exceed 10.

And in a movie filmed last year, she was in her prime, winning the title of ‘national sister’ by appearing in the role of the main character’s younger sister.

It was a secret for such Minato Nao.

It was that he really liked ‘muscles’.

She woke up to a muscle fetish right after seeing a video of Mr. Olympiad shown as a reference screen on an entertainment program a year ago.

A living, breathing muscle, as if looking at a Greek statue.

Physical beauty that only comes from a body that has been trained to the limit.

Oiled, coppery muscles ignited the fifteen-year-old girl’s chest.

Since then, the girl who has reached puberty has kept her secret taste alone without revealing it to either her family or her manager.

Instead of looking at fashion magazines like other girls my age, I looked at sports magazines full of macho smell, and that taste made me immerse myself in various videos related to domestic and international health competitions.

Although her body was a slender high school girl, her knowledge was no different from those of foragers who enjoyed protein rather than carbohydrates.

That was when Nao Minato’s muscle fetish was getting worse little by little.

At Ichijo Gakuen’s high school entrance ceremony, which she barely participated in despite her busy schedule, she found a man who perfectly suited her ideal type.

‘Kim Yoo-seong’

The secret weapon of the student council, which was nothing less than a specialty of the academy.

After witnessing his hardened and solid body, which could not be built without overwhelming talent and bone-shearing effort, Minato Nao thanked God for the first time.

Thank you for allowing me to come to this school.

After that, despite his busy schedule, he started collecting various information related to him from time to time.

If someone had seen it, they would have called it stalking, but she was proud.

It was because she collected it through the Heungshinso, and it was not something she did herself.

I have never spoken properly, but when I was developing my love for Kim Yoo-sung by myself-

I got a call from an employee at the Heungshinso that she had attached to Kim Yoo-seong.

You said you made a great video today.