But then the phone rings.

Park Soo-mi, who answered the phone, called me.

“Teacher, this is Kawada-san.”

After answering her call and giving her a little raucous greeting, Michiko brought up her point.

– The club of darkness passed completely. The short story is not in this one, but in the next one.

“Good.”

I was expecting this to a certain extent, so there’s nothing special about it.

However, there was another story.

– The Pink Girl side is in the position of wanting to start the serialization right away.

“uh? Ok?”

It’s okay even if it’s hard (2)

Although this was expected to some extent, it is completely unexpected that it is a serialization.

But, in the end, it’s something you have to go through anyway.

Better to sell first.

Even in the midst of this, you are worrying about me first, so am I.

Anyway, it must be a touching moment for Jung Mi-ja herself.

I glanced back at Jung Mi-ja’s seat.

Oh, she forgot.

That she takes a few days off and goes to work.

As I remain silent like that, I cautiously tell what Michiko was thinking.

– I was a little surprised too. I thought I’d make a decision after a few more shorts came out. If the serialization decision is made without any preparation, it is natural for the parties to feel burdened.

“Yeah, that’s right. The beginning is always a burden.”

– Would it be better to have a little more leeway?

“It’s not good to prepare for too long. It’s better to run when you’ve made a decision. Too much steam in everything might be poisonous.”

My voice quickly brightens at my words.

– Surely it is? By the way, is there Mi-ja Jung or Teacher Jung now?

“no. I will go to work in a few days. I had to take a few days off because I was working so hard on the short manuscript alone.”

– Ah yes. Then can you give me your phone number?

“Yeah. Yes.”

Perhaps they are trying to make calls directly through Jiro.

– Oh, and from now on, I will be in charge of Mr. Jung. I don’t know if it will be temporary or continuous, but the current seat has been moved to Pink.

Did you move to the editorial department for Jung Mi-ja?

Does that make it easy?

But it’s the internal affairs of a company called Mitsuda Shoten, I don’t know exactly.

Either way, it’s nice to see Jung Mi-ja.

“i See. Mija would be more comfortable with that.”

– By the way, are you okay?

“Yeah? What?”

– Ms. Jung, you are in charge of Samsara’s character pen-sun.

“Oh, is it? It’s okay. It’s something you have to go through anyway.”

– ·········.

“Never mind.”

– Teacher?

“Yeah?”

– fighting!

“······Ah yes.”

– If there is anything I can do, I will do anything, so let me know…

Then I hear something over the phone.

At first glance, it sounds like Jiro’s voice.

It seems like it might be bullshit.

But soon Michiko spoke again.

– Teacher, then I’ll stop. cheer up!

“······Yeah.”

After the conversation was over, the Japanese family looked at me with curious eyes.

Everyone said, ‘Come on, tell me! Come on!’

When I saw them like that, I immediately opened my mouth.

“Mr. Jung Mi-ja, the serialization has been decided in a Japanese magazine.”

At those words, the fishermen’s faces become bewildered.

“uh? Wasn’t it about a short story?”

I nodded my head at Park Soo-mi’s question.

“Yes. The short story will be published in a magazine soon. However, it seems that the decision was made to serialize it because of the short story.”

“Really? So, are you going to debut in her Japanese magazine?”

“right.”

Everyone welcomed my words.

It seems that they are excited about the fact that the first person to debut as a member of Eishi came out.

In fact, most of the Japanese family’s dream is to enter Japan.

It is probably because of the financial aspect, and also the high level of achievement.

However, I can see the corners of Silver’s mouth, who had only been drawing pictures for a long time, pretending not to be interested.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Well, I could have laughed out loud.

*

A few days later, Jung Mi-ja went to work.

Still, she seems to have rested a bit for a few days, and her face color has come back a lot.

Her tired expression also improved a lot.

But when she left for work, her studio family congratulated her.

“Congratulations, sister!”

“Congratulations, Mi-ja.”

“Now, my sister is also a teacher. Teacher Jung.”

“Why are you tickling?”

“Wow, it’s finally the birth of the first cartoonist from the studio.”

“stop.”

Jeong Mi-ja claps her hand with an embarrassed expression on her face.

Daebong Lee, who came to hear her story late, also trembled at her.

“It is truly a miracle to hear that a naughty guy who couldn’t draw even a single pen line properly enters Japan.”

“Are you celebrating, brother? Or is he arguing?”

“Congratulations, congratulations. Isn’t it Silver?”

“Sibine.”

“you.”

You have to ask someone for water. tt

“Well, anyway, congratulations.”

“okay. Anyway, thanks, brother.”

“Hey, are you pissed off?”

Looking at his face, I think Lee Dae-bong is more sullen.

“By the way, you are Jung Mi-ja.”

“Why?”

“What are you going to do with the fire room?”

“The fire room? here?”

“No, it’s your studio.”



Jeong Mi-ja, who finally understood, nodded her head.

“Yeah, let’s take it slow. There is still a lot of work to be done here.”

“I’ll look for Assisi to help you with your work.”

“Thanks.”

“Because people as talented as you know some guys who are pretty good even if it’s hard.”

To start a serialization, you must first become independent.

If you’re alone, it’s okay to live here and draw, but if you want to become a cartoonist, you have to form a team.

Even if it’s every other week, at least two people will be needed to publish a series.

Of course, if you overdo it, you can do it alone, but it’s never a good way because it will put a lot of strain on your body in the end.

“Yoonhwan, do you need someone if you miss Mija too?”

“uh. Without Mija, there’s a pretty big gap.”

“Leave it to me.”

“Thanks.”

If Seon-hee was in her seat right now, she might be willing to do it.

But that is not possible.

Because Seonhee’s workload is already large enough.

Anyway, Jung Mi-ja’s place will be filled somehow. However, the real problem lies elsewhere.

it’s silver

If Mi-Ja Jeong becomes independent, there is a high probability that her Silver will follow her and leave her studio.

Silver’s void is not something that anyone can quickly cover.

So in the afternoon after having lunch while thinking about it, I told Silver separately.

“Brother, can we talk for a moment?”

“Okay.”

Silver nodded at my words.

It’s like you already know what I’m thinking.

I went outside with Daebong Lee. Then he sat down on the platform in front of the small supermarket opposite.

“What do you want to eat?”

Then Silver said in a low rhythm with a blunt expression.

“Hae Ae Tae~ Bravo Korn.”

The sudden appearance of Silver made me laugh out loud.

“What happened all of a sudden?”

“The song keeps ringing in my head.”

“Okay. Can I buy it?”

“uh.”

He goes into the supermarket and comes out with two cones, but Silver has a cigarette in his mouth.

Come to think of it, I had never seen anyone smoking in the studio, so I had forgotten that person was originally a smoker.

“character.”

“thank you.”

As soon as you receive the ice cream, rub the cigarette on the floor to put it out.

And then asks a strange question.

“Is it 12 o’clock now?”

“uh? not really. Could it be past two o’clock?”

“Aren’t we supposed to meet at 12 o’clock to eat Bravo Corn?”

“···········?”

I was wondering what to say, but something immediately came to my mind, so I put on an absurd expression on my face.

Maybe it’s because of the song in the commercial, but it’s not funny at all.

Also, Silver doesn’t seem to have a knack for jokes.

“Don’t do gags like that.”

“················ogue.”

Perhaps because of my absurd expression, I quickly cough and turn away from my gaze.

There’s something awkward in the air.

Normally it wouldn’t be like this.

I looked at Silver for a moment and then opened my mouth carefully.

“Even if your seat is big…”

“I’m not going out.”

I asked with a blank expression on my face at the sudden answer.

“What?”

“I’m not going out. Are you doing this because you think I’m going to quit?

“…but it is.”

“Then, the story is over.”

“·················ogue.”

“I’m not quitting.”

“·················ogue.”

After I said nothing, Silver turned her head towards me.

staring at you with fierce eyes.

“Are you sure you don’t mean to cut me?”

“No, it can’t be. How else can I save someone like you?”

He nodded his head to see if he liked what I said, and then immediately the ice cream licks his tongue again.

“Hmm, that’s right. If you can save another person like me, your personal attire is almost equivalent to that of the Three Kingdoms Liubi.”

That’s true, but what you’re saying is a little, right.

“So, what level is your brother in the Three Kingdoms?”

“As far as me… Could it be Jo Ja-ryong?”

“Isn’t it equipment?”

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