1983 Past Life Manga King

– Ha ha ha! Be strong, brother!

I was startled by the loud voice again and took off the receiver from my ear. But I couldn’t help but laugh.

* * *

The next day, Boy Hero was published.

And in the afternoon, my phone in the editorial department of Boy Heroes was crying like crazy.

“Yes, that’s right! Sunny is Korean!”

“Even if you don’t understand…”

“I don’t think that’s a shame for the Japanese.”

“Yeah? You’re not buying any more magazines?! then······.”

“Yes, it is. As stated in the magazine……”

“Come on, calm your excitement…”

The editor-in-chief, who had been watching the staff from all directions holding up their phones, is making an impression while sitting.

Next to him, the deputy editor looked at the staff with a worried face and opened his mouth.

“As expected, I think I should have met the reporter of the rumor that week and asked for a favor.”

At that, the editor shook his head.

“It will be useless.”

“Yeah? still······.”

“You weren’t that ruthless in the case of Managing Director. But it’s not something an editor like me can convince.”

“·················ogue.”

“But where did Akagi go?”

“He said he went to meet Samsara fans.”

At that time, the editor nodded his head as if he had remembered.

“Ah, yes, did you say that you often meet Samsara fans too?”

“Yeah. I didn’t even eat lunch before to go see how this incident affects the fans in person.”

“······Well.”

It was at that time when he folded his arms around the editor-in-chief and looked around the inside of the editorial department with a serious expression.

A slender woman in a neat suit was entering the chaotic editorial department. And she broke through the crowd and came to the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief, who saw that, took a deep breath.

Because she knew who the woman was.

“Yeah, that’s what the superiors reacted to.”

“Yeah?”

After saying that, the deputy editor looked at the woman approaching and then looked back at the editor with a surprised look.

Then a woman approaching the editor-in-chief greeted her and immediately opened her mouth.

“Please come to the executive meeting room immediately.”

The editor nodded at the woman’s words.

“I see.”

*

executive meeting room.

As soon as the editor-in-chief of Weekly Shonen Hero came in, the executives rushed to him like a hyena that found prey and asked about the situation.

The editor then gave an explanation as to why he had no choice but to do so.

After hearing such a story, the executives were silent for a while, and then asked him again.

“No, no matter what the circumstances, what would you do if you made an announcement like this?”

“Yeah, I should have taken the time anyway!”

“Do you not know what role Sunny Sensei plays in our Mitsuda Shoten?”

Everyone pressed on him with an expression of dissatisfaction with the result.

But the editor just kept his mouth shut and stood still.

“Hey, come up with an excuse, don’t be so quiet!”

“No excuses.”

“What? This friend is real!”

At that time, the vice president, who had only folded his arms and was in thought, opened his mouth.

“Okay, how is the editorial department now?”

“I am getting calls to the point where my work is paralyzed.”

“Yeah, what’s the reader’s reaction?”

“······Not good.”

“······Right.”

The vice president understood the situation, nodded his head and spoke again in a calm voice.

“Okay, how about Mr. Sunny now?”

“The person in charge, Akagi, is out of the office right now, so we don’t know the details.”

Then one of the executives broke in with an angry face.

“No, are you talking about that? You should have called too.”

“I’m sorry, but I’m leaving the job to the people in charge.”

The editor’s answer this time was frowned upon by another executive.

“Have you ever seen such a tight-knit person? Are you in a position to question that now?! You should have walked all the way!”

“If I make a phone call because of something like this, it will be a burden for me, so it would be better to call Akagi, the person in charge, directly to help calm my heart…”

“Don’t say nonsense! That’s an excuse…”

“Sleep, stop. Calm down.”

When the vice president spoke in a low voice, the arguing executives stopped. But he was still glaring at the editor with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Even in such a situation, the editor’s expression is calm.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Then the vice president nodded his head and said to him.

“Yeah, I see. It wouldn’t be a good idea to let the writer-teacher know about this situation.”

At that moment, the executives who were once the executive’s line spoke in disgruntled voices.

“Vice President!”

“You know, most of the calls to the editorial department are complaining!”

“Yes! However, it doesn’t make sense to say that the person who made the decision to publicize it comfortably is just focusing on the picture!”

The vice president’s eyes narrowed at those words. And he turned his gaze to them.

“Then, do you mean that we should inform the writer of this situation?”

“Yes. Let them know for themselves that the company has been turned upside down like this…”

“Is that the role of the editorial department?”

“Yeah?”

“Did we eat shit, cartoonist teacher, does that mean you should eat shit too?”

The executives, who were arguing at the sudden cold words of the vice president, are startled and startled.

“No, that’s not what I mean…”

“Yeah. It’s just that the manga artist should know the situation to some extent…”

“Please stop it. Are you saying that because you don’t know how much Sunny Sunny is in our current Mitsuda Shoten?”

“…… Stand, I hope. It’s not like that, but still…”

“Is it because I’m Korean?”

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

When the executives were silent, the vice president, who looked at a pathetic person, opened his mouth.

“People who are executives of the company …”

At that moment, the door banged open and someone shouted.

“Such pathetic people! That’s what executives call it now!”

Hiroyuki Mitsuda, the president of Mitsuda Shoten, entered the executive boardroom.

“Say, boss!”

“Oh, are you here?”

The executives all stood up from their seats and greeted each other. Of course, the editor-in-chief got up and greeted with a bewildered expression, but he followed them and greeted them.

And as soon as the president entered, the vice president, who had greeted him, stepped down to the seat next to him, and Hiroyuki sat at the top.

Then everyone sits back in an awkward position. Then he is busy avoiding the sharp gaze of the boss.

“I’m sorry. Because executives are gathering and saying things like that. That’s why we can’t keep up with other magazines. And you guys.”

When the boss pointed to the executives who were complaining, they were startled.

“Do you guys know what is the best selling magazine in our entire publishing house right now?”

“Hey, that’s it… Boy Hero….”

“·······Yeah. He is a boy hero.”

Hearing that, the boss smiled and opened his mouth again.

“Then, who is the best cartoonist in that boy hero?”

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

When the executives are silent, he immediately bites his tongue.

“By the way, the editorial department has become a bit noisy, shouldn’t the cartoonist teacher know?”

After saying that, I stare at them for a while. Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, and immediately turned their gaze to the editor-in-chief.

“editor in chief.”

“Yeah.”

“First of all, you have to read the staff well, so you can focus on dealing with the readers. At this point, he told me to go to Korea with a gift from a friend who is in charge.”

“Yeah?”

“Aren’t you supposed to do well in such a difficult moment? Wouldn’t it be difficult to say something useless that things are getting a little difficult, but if things go wrong?”

“Ah yes. Okay.”

When the editor answered, he turned to the executives this time and said:

“You too, don’t judge who is right or wrong, and have a proper discussion on how to get through this situation well and come up with the results. You see it yourself.”

At that, the vice president bowed his head.

“Okay. boss.”

don’t ignore the fans (4)

A manga booth at a bookstore in Tokyo.

There, many people are buzzing with their new Weekly Shonen Heroes.

However, the atmosphere was not very good.

“Wow, what is this? Is Sunny Korean? Is Tengen, the author of Pasiencia, also Korean?”

“There, these two are a team. So, Tengen is in charge of the story and Sunny is the drawing.”

“So, you mean Sunny drew Pasiencia after all?”

“okay.”

“Wow, creepy. So you mean that the magazine had been hiding this fact for years? It’s a real disappointment. You were Korean.”

“me too. If I had known that I was Korean, I wouldn’t have liked it that much.”

“Damn, I don’t want to see a boy hero anymore. These are fooling the reader.”

“right. Totally disappointed. Samsara and Sunny too.”

“Isn’t that girl Sunny, actually painted for someone else?”

“I don’t know. If you’ve ever been deceived.”

Most of the people who gathered were showing a reaction that they were disappointed.

Then someone came out and said.

“I can’t say I cheated. I haven’t lied before.”

“You hid it. That is cheating.”

“Still, you have to acknowledge your skills. I don’t know what’s wrong with Koreans.”

“Aren’t you Japanese? What are you talking about?”

“What does this have to do with the Japanese!”

“Hey, only traitors.”

“What is he saying now?”

Some of them quarreled like this, but most of them reacted negatively.

Among them is a woman holding a boy hero and silently reading an article. She read it without any change in expression, and then put her book down.

She said and then she seemed to mumble.

“The reaction is more intense than I expected. amazing. Anyway, this hit me right in the back. Could it be that that man is Tengen?”

This is the first time I’ve been hit in the head by myself, even though I’ve been one step behind other scandalous magazines in this way.

But, that doesn’t mean it’s annoying.

It’s just that things like this are funny.

“When I have time, I will visit again.”

Saying so, he shrugged her shoulders.

Then a man with her frizzy hair approaches her.

The clothes are messy and kinky at times, so the atmosphere is reminiscent of a homeless person.

The people around him were startled, and then they gave their impressions and backed away from the left and right.

And soon some of them cover their noses.

“Ugh, what? This smell…”

“Oh my, I think my nose is going to fall off.”

A man approaches the woman, pauses, and makes an impression.

When I saw the cartoon magazine the woman was holding, I got annoyed.

“What are you doing here? Mine senior. Do you watch cartoons again? Samsaran or something?”

“uh? How did you know I was here?”

“How do you know, it’s not like I’m seeing seniors for a day or two.”

At that, the woman laughed.

“Yeah, what’s going on?”

“Whatever it is, we decided to track Haruka today. A woman called the second Seiko Matsuda. Have you already forgotten?”

Just then, a woman called Minera, who seemed to have thought of it, puts on an apologetic expression.

“Yeah, did you find out anything?”