1983 Past Life Manga King

“Yeah. I am all grown up now.”

Then, Seon-hee came into the studio.

Classes seem to end early these days because exams are just around the corner. Of course, there are children who stay at school to study for the entrance exam, and there are cases where they come home early like Seon-hee.

Kyung-hee is still studying at school, and she is whining that it is difficult to prepare for the essay exam that started earlier this year.

As Korea’s entrance exam policies are changing countless times, only the students are having a hard time.

Anyway, as soon as Seonhee entered the studio, Ryutani hurriedly greeted her.

“Welcome, miss.”

“Hi.”

Seon-hee, who greeted her comfortably as if it was natural, goes to her desk and sits down.

From the time she first started living here, Ryutani has been calling Seon-hee and Kyung-hee as maidens.

However, he called the same Kyunghee whom he met later. At that time, it was a coincidence that Seon-hee wasn’t there, so I didn’t know that she was a twin, so the people in the studio deliberately hid that fact and watched his reaction.

However, when Ryutani found out that the two boys had very different personalities, she was confused.

‘Mr. Sunny seems like a person with two personalities somehow.’

There were times when the fishermen laughed for a long time at Ryutani’s words.

Then, Seon-hee and Kyung-hee came to the studio together, and because of that, I found out later that they were twins, and only then did I find out why.

But for some reason, I couldn’t get out of the shock for a while.

In any case, calling the two of them just maiden continued to this day.

However, at first, Kyung-hee said that she was concerned about it and told Ryutani to just ‘call her sister’, but it was reckless.

Seon-hee, whatever you call me, I just accepted it in a blunt way.

Anyway, as soon as Seon-hee sits down, Ryutani hurries to the kitchen and brings orange juice. Then he puts a cup of juice on Seon-hee’s desk.

“Please eat. miss.”

“Thanks.”

When Seon-hee drank the juice, Tani Ryu, who was watching him, nodded his head and approached the other fishermen and asked.

“Is there anything I can help you with?”

When I’m busy, I don’t ask in clumsy Korean. This is because most of the fishermen can speak Japanese to some extent. However, I actively use Korean during breaks or when I go out to buy things.

“Please take care of this.”

“Yeah.”

After receiving the manuscript Kim Ki-cheol submitted, he goes to his seat, erases it, and paints it. He learns how to use screen tones from Sung Joon-hee whenever he has time, but he does not have the skills to use it for actual manuscripts yet, so he is practicing with a split tone.

Of course, my goal is to be a story writer, but it’s not bad to learn everything about manga in general.

Then, Daebong Lee entered the studio.

“I’m here. Is Ryutani all right?”

At that, Ryutani greeted Lee Daebong.

“Good morning.”

“uh. Looking at his face, he seems to have gotten used to it now. Is the food okay?”

“Yeah. Fine. Kimchi is also in my mouth.”

“Oh, right? You seem to get used to eating quickly.”

It feels like Ryutani has been coming here often since she started living in the studio.

I guess I was wondering if Silver would bother me.

Silver rolled his eyes as if he felt it too.

“Why do you come here so often these days?”

“It doesn’t matter if someone comes often or not.”

“Is it because of him?”

“Because you stop worrying.”

So he shot me and came over to me.

“How is Yunhwan these days?”

“what?”

“I mean Machine Gun Jack. It was a lot of fun, but will the story unfold quickly?”

“Where are you getting drunk? I’m thinking about it that much.”

“You’re talking like that, but I think it’s too easy for you to see from the side.”

To be honest, I worry a lot, but the story itself is getting better. It definitely feels like my hair has become different from the one I used to have.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve gotten used to it or if I was originally talented in this area.

“Oh right. I met him when I came.”

“who?”

“There is that person. Baek Mujeong.”

“Baek Mujeong?”

I think I’ve heard it, but it doesn’t come to mind.

“You don’t know. It’s a comic book store mainly active in the script office, but there are comics serialized by New Boy these days… What was the title? Well, I don’t know.”

Saying so, he scratched the back of his head.

White Mujeong, White Mujeong.

Who is it?

But it was then.

Suddenly, he remembered who Baek Mu-jeong was.

“fight!”

“Oh, yes, that’s right, struggle. uh? did you know After all, his knowledge of comics is great.”

Saying that, Daebong Lee laughed.

Baek Moo Jeong.

He is a cartoonist who was active in the early to mid 80s, and as Lee Dae-bong said, he is a cartoonist who mainly worked on the main script.

He was quite talented, and is currently working on a boxing comic strip called Struggle for New Boys.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

The drawings are quite detailed and the directing is good, but I read somewhere that the place being serialized was monthly and the script was not very successful, so life was tight.

Did you see him nearby, did he live nearby?

“Anyway, it looks like you’re going up the mountain in front of you.”

“On the mountain?”

“Huh. Santa used to be my hobby, but it’s been a while since I’ve been climbing.”

“okay?”

He answered indifferently, but then stopped.

It was because he had more detailed memories of Baek Mu-jeong.

Baek Mu-jeong Fall 1986.

Died from a myocardial infarction while hiking.

“Ah!”

jumped up from his seat.

“uh? What is it?”

“Which direction did you go up?”

“who? White Mujeong?”

“okay. Which direction?”

“It’s the way you go sometimes. The road behind the Gilsung apartment.”

At those words, I pushed Lee Dae-bong.

“Daebong hyung, let’s go with me.”

“What?”

Lee Dae-bong looked up at me with a bewildered expression.

What matters is human life (2)

“Let’s go with Silver hyung.”

Silver put on a puzzled look at my words.

The other members of the studio did not understand the situation at all due to my actions.

Lee Dae-bong also rolled his eyes and asked with a surprised expression.

“Why are you doing this all of a sudden? What the hell is going on?”

“Let’s talk about that later, then come and follow me. Silver too.”

Silver didn’t ask any questions, so he followed me.

In the midst of such a frenzy, Ryutani also stepped forward.

“I don’t know what’s going on, but I’ll go too!”

I couldn’t understand Korean, but I guess I guessed the situation by asking the fishermen who were by my side.

“Yeah, you go too.”

Having said that, he hurriedly left the room.

Ryutani follows first, followed by Lee Daebong and Silver with bewildered expressions.

As I hurriedly entered the alley to the right of the studio, Daebong Lee said to me with a puzzled expression.

“uh? Isn’t that one?”

“If you go here, you can get there a little faster.”

A few times a week, I tend to climb the mountain lightly, so I am very clear on the road to the mountain here. If you went up the road that Daebong Lee said, the road would split in the middle, but the path that most people go is obvious.

If you weren’t familiar with the road going up the back mountain, you would have taken the obvious path.

“Hey, don’t go blindly and talk. What’s going on?”

Daebong Lee said as if he was frustrated, but instead of answering, I just walked in haste.

Then, he reached the entrance to the mountain. Then something came to mind, so I stopped.

“Daebong hyung, hurry up and call 911.”

Lee Dae-bong and Silver were surprised at that.

“Why all of a sudden 119? Is there even a fire?”

“No, the paramedics, the paramedics.”

“A ambulance? Ambulance?”

“okay.”

“Why do you call it that outrageously?”

“Because someone might be down.”

“What?”

He put on a puzzled expression on my words.

“Are you sure?!”

“I’m sure, so hurry up.”

“No, who else? You mean that Mr. Baek Moo-jung I was talking about earlier?”

“For now, we’ll talk about that later and call you soon!”

“Call me or what?”

“You do it yourself.”

After answering that, I hurriedly started going up again.

‘Hey! Or am I being arrested?’

You might get some swearing or a fine, but that’s not a big deal.

Anyway, I could hear Daebong Lee grumbling from behind, but either way, I was busy running up the mountain.

As I climbed up, I glanced back and saw that Silver is following me well at my speed.

Of course, Ryutani is staggering and unable to keep up properly.

Thanks to the hikikomori life, the low-quality stamina immediately appeared as soon as the hill started.

But I don’t have the heart to care about such a Ryutani

Her legs moved faster.

Because of the excellent physical ability of the body itself, he started to climb the mountain without much difficulty.

With a body like this, it’s a six-sided thing, a scam, a scam.

If it was my original body, it would have already spread all over me.

Even when we were in the military, Gubo and Santa were really rat poison.

If I had a body like this when I was in the military, it would have been quite fun.

In any case, Silver is chasing after her, keeping her distance despite her size. He knew that he was exercising every now and then, but he certainly wasn’t pushed by the physical strength of his body.

Even though the body is like that, even the real silver monster is a monster.

But then an idea came to mind.

It’s fine if nothing happens, but what if something happens?

I haven’t experienced any emergency related work.

If that really happened, you might have to roll your feet.

Anyway, I just hope that doesn’t happen.

Thinking like that, I hurried even more.

But it was then. I could hear people screaming from above.

At that moment, an uneasy feeling ran through my head.

I thought that maybe something I was thinking of might have happened.

Without realizing it, my legs got stronger.

His thighs were already screaming and his heart was about to explode, but it wasn’t the time to care.

At that moment, three or four people gathered and a person lying in front of them caught my eye.

What if I’m late?

My heart was rushed.

And as they were about to enter between them, Silver, who was chasing after them, intervened first.

“Get out of the way!”

The people who were startled and startled by Silver’s loud sound retreated to the side.

And once again, he is surprised to see the large size.

Silver checked the man who was lying in the midst of them, and he looked around, panting behind him, and came up behind him, looking at Ryutani lying on the floor, shouting in Japanese.

“You go downstairs again, and when the ambulance arrives, guide me this way.”

“Yeah?”

“hurry!”

“Ah yes!”

Saying that, he jumped up and started staggering again, stumbling down again.

Glancing at it, Silver began to press strongly against the chest of the man who had fallen.

Is that cardiopulmonary resuscitation?

He pressed it very well, saying, ‘One, two, three . . .’