1983 Past Life Manga King

Still, some fans protested because it was uncomfortable, so they withdrew.

Anyway, I just finished the autograph session and followed Kido to his house.

Of course, it was unavoidable because he threw the bait of delicious food at Seon-hee and bit it in a snap. Well, personally, the reason was that I wanted to eat Madame Kido’s food.

As I entered the house, I asked Kido.

“What about fish?”

“In the firebox.”

It is now a little past 8 in the evening.

As far as I know, since you said you started working early in the morning, the working hours seem to have been quite long.

“You look busy these days.”

“Well, it’s normal for a manga artist’s studio to be busy. It’s strange to be relaxed like you.”

“It’s easy, I don’t know why it looks like that, but we’re busy, too.”

Kido snorted at my words.

“He said that he had unconditional rest on holidays, and that he works during normal business hours on weekdays. Where in the world can you find such a manga studio? Are all Koreans like that?”

“It is not. Living in a Japanese studio is tough in Korea.”

“Then you mean only your studio?”

“I haven’t checked all of them, but I think they are roughly the same.”

“It’s just completely free. It’s heaven, it’s heaven.”

“It’s not heaven. Because this is the basics.”

“I’m saying it because it’s difficult to keep the basics. Obviously, only cartoonists, fishermen, and special humans have been brought together. Really, I’m envious of that.”

Saying so, he laughs bitterly.

Then Madame Kido called us.

“Come over here. The meal is ready.”

The smell of delicious food emanating from the kitchen suddenly makes my mouth salivate.

Seon-hee hurriedly followed her into the kitchen, as if she had sensed her scent. often on foot.

I’m hungry too, so I walk faster by itself.

I went inside and there was a lot of food on the table.

“Aren’t you supposed to call the fishermen too?”

“The others have already finished their meals.”

“Ah. Yeah.”

Well, it’s not too late for dinner.

Anyway, there are a lot of things I’ve never seen before.

At first glance, it doesn’t look like Japanese food.

Perhaps she felt my gaze, Mrs Kido said with a still smiling face.

“It’s French cuisine. These days, it is fashionable.”

“French food?”

“Yeah. Some even teach you how to eat. I’m only interested in making things, so I’m not attending.”

“They all look delicious. It smells good too.”

Of course, I’ve never had French cuisine before.

“I don’t know if it will suit my taste because I am not good at cooking. Please understand even if it is not enough.”

“Your skills are not enough, it’s ridiculous. It’s your fault that our fishermen are fat these days.”

“Oh my, hoho.”

Seon-hee, who had been staring at only the dishes for a long time, said with her eyes fixed on the food.

“Can I eat it?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Come on eat. Are you hungry?”

“Yeah.”

After answering that, Seon-hee hurriedly began to push the food into her small mouth.

But, I think I saw that dish somewhere.

Where were you?

Then suddenly it came to mind.

This is… Ratatouille.

It was the title of a Pixar animated film of the same name.

It is the dish that critics ate at the end and was forcibly summoned as a child.

After watching this anime in the past, I searched for it out of curiosity about cooking, and I remember that it was a fairly simple dish in France.

Of course, there was a lot more than the one from the anime, and Seon-hee put it in her mouth, and as if she liked it, she emptied the plate at once.

“I think ratatouille is in my mouth.”

Madame Kido was startled by my words.

“Oh, do you know this dish?”

“Ah yes. I’ve never eaten it, but I’ve seen it a lot.”

“Oh, I’m not an idiot who only knows cartoons. It’s surprising.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh. look at my mind I forgot to put the laundry in.”

After saying that, Mrs. Kido laughed and hurriedly went up the stairs attached to the living room.

This time, she turned her head and looked at her height.

As if Kido had listened to his wife, she ate ratatouille hard and suddenly she coughed badly. Then she drank water and laughed out loud.

“Ahahaha. Mrs. too. Where did you come from hearing such a absurd sound?”

“·················ogue.”

“Have you seen your interview?”

“················ogue.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Aww, this looks delicious too.”

Kido drags another plate in front of him and starts eating again in a hurry.

Meanwhile, Seon-hee emptied all the plates in front of her and started eating the food in the center.

As I always feel, he is just a mukbang itself.

Kido saw that and asked with a smile.

“What do you think? Is the food right for your taste?”

“······Huh.”

Swallow the chew, answer, and focus on eating again.

“Hey, eat slowly. Anyone who sees it would think I was starving for a few days.”

He nodded at my words.

“······Huh.”

Even with that said, the speed of eating is still there.

He really is a seller who should have been a food fighter if he hadn’t done comics.

There aren’t many food fighters right now, but there might be some in the US, so I’m going to advance there…

Oh, what am I thinking right now?

Kido opened his mouth again as I was immersed in useless thoughts.

“It was great today. There were more than before at the autograph session. But then, and today, and it’s not even my autograph session, what kind of people are flocking to me like that? It’s because the fan mobilization power is the strongest. So, I’m envious, I’m envious.”

“Didn’t hyung tell you that signing events were annoying?”

“Of course it’s annoying. But that’s it, and envy is envy.”

I have a lot of greed

“Can I eat that?”

“uh. okay. You can eat it all.”

In response to Kido’s answer, he starts eating meat dishes that are unknown again.

But then the doorbell rang outside.

As Kido was about to get up, he heard Madame Kido’s voice from the living room.

“I will go out.”

I thought you went up to the second floor, but when did you get down?

He is definitely like Hong Gil-dong in this family.

But after a while, someone came in.

“You have a guest.”

Kido was surprised to see the person who had followed Mrs. Kido.

“uh? Nishida.”

“Good morning. Keydo teacher.”

“What are you doing at this hour?”

“What’s going on? I came here because of Mr. Sunny and Mr. Tengen.”

Are you here for us?

How do you know?

He saw us and greeted us right away.

“Good morning. Teacher.”

“Yeah. Good morning.”

“Ms. Sunny is busy eating. haha.”

Seonhee sees Nishida coming in just then, and nods her head with something in her mouth to say hello.

A face that gave up trying to say something because of what was in his mouth.

“If you haven’t eaten, please join us.”

“Yes, madam.”

After answering that, Nishida sat down on the chair.

“You haven’t eaten until this hour, what have you been doing? Do you provide meals for the Japanese family on time?”

“You’re too much. So you’re saying I’m starving even for fish? And I came here to eat.”

“But what else are you going to eat?”

“It’s hard to eat something like this normally. I could eat more than one bowl.”

She says so and looks around the table.

However, I can’t see anything special because Seon-hee has already eaten all of it.

“You definitely have a good appetite.”

“There are more. Wait.”

When Madame Kido tried to pull out more plates, Seon-hee raised her hand.

“me too.”

“Oh yeah. Ho Ho.”

Seonhee, is this guy above a black hole?

“But how did you know? Were you there at the autograph session?”

“Please. If that was the case, I wouldn’t have come all the way here on purpose.”

“then?”

“I asked Akagi-san. I heard that there was an autograph session at the bookstore today.”

“Ah.”

Nishida looked back at me this time and asked.

“By the way, I heard that the autograph is tomorrow, so why did you have the autograph today?”

“Suddenly.”

“Yeah?”

It’s a strange answer, I think.

Then Kido intervened.

“As before.”

Then, as if she understood, Nishida grinned.

“It is, too.”

“It’s like that.”

Then, suddenly, Nishida put her head straight toward me and said quietly.

“Oh, I have something else to tell you.”

“Only me?”

“Yeah. It’s important.”

“Hey, do it while I’m there.”

“It’s difficult, though. This is a separate discussion with Tengen-sensei…”

“It’s related to me too, so you’re afraid I’ll pretend I don’t know?”

“·················ogue.”

Anything related to Kido?

“You’re talking about Shintaro. Shintaro. Am I wrong?”

“······That’s right.”

“Look at this, look at this.”

Kido looks at me with a puzzled expression.

“Because it’s Shim Bo-ra who wants to make Shintaro a member of her family.”

“There’s nothing wrong with trying to get talented people.”

Even Nishida, who said that, looks at me.

It looks like my eyes are burning.

“At this point, if the teacher confirms the answer…”

“okay. Let’s make a decision at this point. Yunan. How about you?”

up to the height.

What are these people really talking about?

Why am I deciding where Shintaro is going?

But Seon-hee is also curious about it, so she is looking at me with her mouth clenched.

*

the next morning.

Jiro came to me early in the morning and woke up with a word.

“Yeah? The signing ceremony was canceled?”

“Yeah. I received a call from the bookstore saying it was difficult today.”

“why?”