1983 Past Life Manga King

Kido waved his hand at my words.

“Because it’s not.”

Then Tegoshi followed Kido and said.

“No, what is it? The deadline is tight now.”

Hearing those words, Kido took a deep breath. Then he turned and looked at Tegoshi.

“Can’t you believe me?”

“Let me believe it.”

“Is this?”

“Before, I was late for the deadline, so the print shop staff worked late.”

hey, that silliness.

I thought so.

“You can take a taxi and get to it, so draw a picture.”

“Hey, Yoon-hwan.”

Again, as Kido was about to follow, Tegoshi grabbed hold of him.

“Teacher, please.”

“You stay still.”

“no. Step on me and go.”

“Are you really stepping on it?”

“Ugh!”

Leaving behind them who were doing the show, Key hurriedly left the house.

Then I got a taxi on the road in front of the house and headed straight to Fukami’s house.

After a while.

I got out of the taxi and went to his house.

He opened the small gate and went in and knocked on the front door.

Then the door opened and Fukami appeared.

“welcome.”

“Hello, how are you?”

I was surprised that Fukami’s appearance was quite different from yesterday.

First of all, my long, frizzy hair, like yesterday, was changed to short, neat hair. And the messy clothes like yesterday have been cleaned up.

“why?”

“No, I think it’s a little different.”

“Well, it’s a change. And I don’t think it’s possible with a clumsy mind.”

clumsy mind?

Were you prepared well?

Anyway, I followed him inside.

But it wasn’t just his appearance that changed.

Everything from the entrance to the living room to the stairs to the kitchen was neatly cleaned.

It’s like entering a completely different house from yesterday.

How could you live in such a beautiful house in such a mess?

Seon-hee rolls her eyes to see if she is surprised by the changed house.

So I followed Fukami up to the second floor. And when I went into his room, it was quite different here too.

However, this is the exact opposite of the previous one.

Rather, the clean room was more messy.

The room was littered with papers with mechanical drawings all over it.

“·················ogue.”

While looking at the interior with an absurd expression, Seon-hee began to look around with a curious expression. In particular, he seems to focus more on some of the paintings on the floor.

Then he sits down on the floor, picks up the paper and looks around.

Seeing that, Fukami grinned.

“I think that’s what I like the most.”

At that, Seon-hee nodded her head.

Fukami looked at her and sat down next to her.

“Is there another picture you like?”

At that, Seon-hee got up from her seat, looked around again, and picked up the paintings one by one. Then he handed it to Fukami.

Having received it, Fukami looked at the picture and nodded her head.

“Well, I see now. What style of painting do you want?”

After saying that, he started to clean up all the paintings around him. Then, after putting the pictures on one side, he went to the desk, looked at the pictures, and said to Seon-hee.

“Now, let’s go to the properties.”

At that, Seon-hee nodded her head.

Then he too nodded his head and immediately began to draw at high speed.

When I asked what I was drawing, it was just an unknown picture of a bunch of machines.

But as he drew it, he started talking.

“When a surface like this gives a soft feel. This feels rough. If you want to make the machine look complicated, this is the way to go. like this, like this.”

At that, Seonhee continued to nod her head.

To me, it’s just a bunch of machines, but Seon-hee seems to understand it well.

“And if you combine the feeling of shoo-woong and the feeling of takan, the result is like this.”

what is that?

Seon-hee understands that again and nods her head, it feels like a conversation from another world.

After hearing only such absurd words for about two hours, I secretly got up from my seat.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

I was bored, and I thought I needed to eat something.

As soon as I got out of the room and went downstairs, I heard a knock on the front door.

who came?

hurriedly opened the door.

“Teacher, what’s going on? Why are you closing the door so late? uh?”

The other person looked at me and was shocked.

me too

The person outside the door was Izumi Nakaya from Devil Virus. And she said to me with her eyes wide open.

“Why are you here?”

The world is wide and there are many talented people (7)

“That’s what I want to ask.”

Izumi paused for a moment at my answer and asked again.

“Are you and Fukami-sensei acquaintances?”

“From yesterday.”

“yesterday?”

“What about that one?”

She furrows her eyebrows at my words.

“That one? Don’t you know my name?”

“Do you need to know?”

Of course, of course you know.

But I didn’t really want to answer.

As soon as we met after a long time, he spoke like that in a quarrelsome way, so I don’t really like it.

Anyway, I frowned a lot, wondering if I didn’t like my reaction.

Seeing that, I asked.

“What is my name?”

“Yeah, of course Ten…, I don’t even know your name!”

suddenly screams

I think I was just about to tell you.

That’s why it’s screaming like that.

I guess that’s what happened to me, too, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Then, the topic soon changed.

“Well, that kind of talk is over. By the way, how did you get to know Fukami-sensei?”

Does this woman keep asking questions?

“Are you even interrogating? Oh, is it called pre-listening here?”

“Are you saying that Fukami-sensei is not friendly with anyone?”

any country

The bird that speaks is really.

“Then is she close with that person?”

“Absolutely. I’m nothing like Fukami-sensei’s disciple.”

“disciple?”

If a disciple is a disciple, then what is the difference between disciple and disciple

“You still don’t know how great Fukami-sensei is, do you?”

“I barely know.”

“Roughly?”

Then he covered her mouth and smiled at her.

Then, in a small voice, ‘What? Roughly,’ she murmurs.

If you really look at this kind of behavior, it seems that the eccentric personality of a person named Fukami is somewhat similar.

Are you also a disciple?

Anyway, seeing the expression on his face, drunk with a strange sense of victory, is ridiculous.

“Since she’s close with that person, I think she’ll get to know me with anything.”

As I speak, Izumi’s smiling face cracks. And then I made an impression again.

“Okay, get out of here! I will go in.”

Saying that, he pushes me in and comes in.

But as soon as she entered, she was surprised again.

“uh? Why are you so clean?”

After saying that, she spun back again and looked at me.

“What the hell happened to the teacher?”

“What do you mean?”

“Here, here.”

Saying so, she pointed towards her living room.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“It’s so clean.”

“Is that strange?”

“It’s weird, it’s so weird.”

It was also different from usual.

But, I still said without knowing.

“I do not know. I’m not familiar with anyone from any country, so I don’t know.”

“·················ogue.”

He made an impression on my words and asked as he glanced upstairs.

“You’re on the second floor, aren’t you?”

I nod my head, and Izumi hurried up the stairs. Still, she looks around the stairs in amazement.

Well, it was really dirty there too.

Then someone comes in again.

Someone told me, it was an old man in a suit following Izumi.

He looked at me and greeted me politely as usual.

“Hello. Tengen-sensei.”

“Ah yes. Good morning.”

“Excuse me······.”

“···········?”

“Can’t you bring this up instead of me?”

Saying so, he suddenly held out a few paper bags.

“What is this?”

“These are the snacks that Fukami-sensei over here likes. I ordered it specially from a famous patisserie.”

“Aren’t you coming in?”

“I am only allowed here. Sorry.”

Saying that, I don’t even think about coming in from the door.

Permission, I am.

I don’t know if it was Izumi’s permission or Fukami’s permission.

It doesn’t seem like it’s common to play the role of a quirky little girl’s secretary in a wealthy family.

Anyway, I got a paper bag from him and went up the stairs again. Well, since there are snacks, I don’t have to go out and buy them.

So when I went up to the second floor, Fukami’s door was wide open. And I saw Izumi’s back through the door.

But she said, it is strange that Izumi is not moving at all in that state.

I approached and looked at Izumi, and over her shoulder, Seon-hee and Fukami were talking hard and drawing pictures.

It doesn’t look any different from when it came out.

However, even though Izumi came in, they did not notice at all and are still doing it.

The two of them were so focused that they couldn’t look around.

Anyway, I feel like Izumi was shocked by that.

“What are you doing?”

At that moment, Izumi flinched and startled. Then he glanced back at me.

Her face had turned red.

I know you don’t like it very much, but maybe it’s because of Seonhee and Fukami’s looks like that?

But, as if he noticed my thoughts, he immediately manages his expression. Then he coughed in vain and looked forward again.