1983 Past Life Manga King

Having said that, I got out of the car and went into the roadside chicken house.

After a while, he comes out with two plastic bags containing a yellow paper bag.

Then I put it in the back seat and started the car again.

“One seasoning, one fried. I like it very much.”

“Who?”

“Kids you know.”

After saying that, I don’t talk anymore.

After driving through downtown Itaewon for a while, at some point Lee Dae-bong’s car enters the basement of a large building.

Then I parked the car in a dark corner and turned off the engine.

“Come on, let’s get off.”

As I opened the passenger door, Daebong Lee went out and pulled out two black bags from the back seat and held out one to me.

“You listen to one.”

I took it abruptly and went straight up the stairs along Lee Daebong.

Then, as soon as I got to the first floor, I got on the elevator.

Lee Dae-bong, who pressed the button on the 6th floor, laughed out loud.

“The view here is pretty good.”

“okay?”

I don’t know exactly what’s going on, but I’ll figure it out by going up.

Do you think you should hand me over to the captain you know?

After a while, the door of the elevator that arrived on the 6th floor opened.

“Come this way.”

Lee Dae-bong, who said so, takes the lead.

A passageway with iron doors.

It has the feel of a typical officetel.

He was walking along Lee Daebong without saying a word, but at some point his steps stopped.

“Here.”

“···········?”

He raised his head and looked at the door.

Above the door is written [Studio D] in English.

Studio D?

The one that suddenly came to mind was Initial D.

Hopefully it has nothing to do with that.

Well, that’s not important.

ding dong.

When Lee Dae-bong rang the doorbell, a woman’s voice came from inside.

“Who?”

“It’s me, James.”

“Oh!”

It’s a happy voice.

After all, Lee Daebong is very popular wherever he goes.

How many human connections are there really like this in the whole country?

The door opened and a cute little woman with a small body tied in a ponytail appeared.

“Brother James! Why have you been here so long?”

She says so and gives James a chin.

Huh!

Girlfriend?

She was startled and startled by the unexpected development.

“Hey, go away, go away. He must be misunderstood!”

Isn’t she a girlfriend?

Anyway, at Lee Dae-bong’s words, the woman who turned to me just then looks at me with curious eyes.

“Who is this?”

“Ah, my dearest brother.”

At those words, the woman’s expression turned into shock.

“The most cherished… I?”

“You too.”

Saying that, he gives the woman’s hair a bit of a mess.

Perhaps because of that, the woman who was smiling bashfully looked at me again and said hello.

“Good morning.”

After saying that, she opens the door wide and tells her to come in quickly.

I also greeted each other and entered with a bewildered expression.

As soon as you enter, you are greeted with a spacious interior.

The interior looks like an office of about 10 square meters.

There are about six desks, and two men and one woman are sitting on three of them.

I glanced around and saw the cartoons on the wall.

It’s kind of like a studio where you draw manga.

whose studio is it?

But then the three people sitting there looked at us, and their faces brightened immediately.

“Oh, James!”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Did you buy something delicious?”

“It’s been a while, brother.”

People warmly welcome Lee Dae-bong.

“Yeah, how are you all doing? And when you look at me, you find something delicious. Are you going to go hungry these days?”

“Ah, it can be. It’s just goodbye, goodbye.”

Saying that, I look at Lee Dae-bong’s hand and the black bag in my hand with a mixed expression of hope.

Others have similar expressions.

Lee Dae-bong, who saw them, smiled with an expression that he couldn’t help it.

“You guys seem more happy with this than me.”

“Absolutely not.”

“Yes. You can’t be happy with something to eat.”

“okay? Then we will eat this next time.”

“No!”

“Why is that, really. You can’t play like that with what you eat.”

Lee Dae-bong giggled as he saw him behaving like people who lost their reason.

“Well then. These are really.”

Saying that, I put it down on the table in the center along with the bag I was holding.

Then everyone who was there rushed in.

“Hey, it smells good. How much is this?”

“Yeah. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen meat, so I’m not in my mind

The girl who opened the door ripped the plastic off.

“Have dinner with your brother and guests.”

“We’re fine, so you guys eat a lot.”

As soon as Lee Dae-bong said so, ferocious predators rushed at the two chickens that had lost their heads and had their whole bodies disassembled.

You said you don’t starve, so why is the reaction so violent?

Well, it’s a familiar scene.

We have two kids in our house who’ve been like that.

How many minutes had passed?

At one point, the two chickens completely disappeared into the body of the four, leaving only the bones.

At that moment, the four men and women look satisfied.

“Hey, did you like meat that much?”

“Yeah. I haven’t been able to eat whole meat these days.”

“Aren’t you getting paid where you work?”

“It’s not that I don’t give it away, but it’s also tight for living expenses.”

The man who answered that way glanced at me and asked, looking at Lee Daebong again.

“By the way, who is this person?”

“Oh, boy. My favorite little brother.”

Oh, really, don’t say that.

I looked at him with that kind of expression on his face, and Lee Dae-bong averted his gaze.

“I don’t usually say that I like my brother the most with that kind of expression. I wonder who it is.”

“Yeah.”

Saying that, the two women giggled and laughed.

“Hey, you guys are rude to the first meeting.”

At the words of the man who was with them, the women covered their mouths with their hands and stopped laughing. But the eyes are smiling.

Seeing such scenes, Daebong Lee clicked his tongue.

“By the way, are you guys working hard? Why aren’t there two more?”

“Ah, they. I couldn’t come because I have work today.”

“Yes. It’s not like there are any holidays in the studio. We are working in a company or factory, so we can come in the evening or on holidays.”

From what I’m saying, it seems that this isn’t the studio of a professional manga artist, but an amateur manga club.

Then a woman said with a cautious expression.

“By the way, brother.”

“Why?”

“Can we really start working?”

work?

What happened?

“How long have you been working?”

“of course. Would you like to see it?”

“Yeah, bring it.”

Then a woman jumped up from her seat, and she rushed to her desk and approached her with a bundle of manuscripts.

“Here you go.”

Saying that, he handed it to Daebong Lee.

Receiving it, Daebong Lee scans the paper.

She nodded her head a few times to see if she was satisfied, and then presented the manuscript to me.

“Would you like to take a look?”

“I?”

“okay. It has to do with you.”

At those words, a woman looked at me with her puzzled face and asked Lee Dae-bong.

“Who is this?”

But instead of answering, Lee Dae-bong just looks at me.

what the hell is this

And I looked down at the manuscript stack that Daebong Lee held out.

As expected, it is a manga manuscript, but it shows familiar scenery and characters.

“uh?”

When I say I’m used to it, this is samsara.

Samsara Multiverse (2)

Why are these people all of a sudden? I thought, then nodded my head for a moment.

If you think about what doujin is, it makes sense.

Of course, the quality of the painting is high enough to admit that it is of considerable quality.

To be honest, it was a level of quality that is hard to find in Korea.

At that time, Daebong Lee clenched his chin with his hand and looked at me and giggled.

“Hey, Samsara is a story writer.”

“Yeah?!”

“really!”

The four people jumped up from their seats. Then he looks at me with a different look of surprise than before.

Then, as soon as he turned to Lee Dae-bong with suspicious eyes, someone opened his mouth.

“I know James is not a liar. Still, he suddenly brought in a guest and said he was Tengen, a little.”

“Yes.”

The rest of the people soon appear suspicious.

“Didn’t I tell you that I was close with the guys who drew Samsara before?”

“I didn’t.”

“Yes. I never said anything like that.”

“Oh, it was.”

Saying that, Lee Dae-bong scratched his head, and a woman scolded him.

“It’s not something to be fooled into saying that. If this is really Samsara’s story writer, then he’s Tengenishi.”

“Oh, I know your name well.”

“Everyone who likes Samsara knows it. I also have a Japanese version of the book.”

“Me too.”

“So, that tengen is right, boy. My name is Yunhwan Lee.”

Saying that, he looks at me and smiles.

Are you laughing at the current atmosphere?

If I can’t prove that I’m Tengen, I feel like I’m going to kill myself.

At that moment, a man remembered something, got up from his seat and ran to the bookshelf. Then he looked at the books in there and pulled out one book.