1983 Past Life Manga King

It is a relatively new place with a large living room and two small rooms, and a bathroom installed inside, but the price was relatively low. Of course, instead, I decided to do the wallpaper and veneer myself.

Anyway, now I finally have a space where I can fully focus on my work.

Of course, a studio and a place where you can focus on writing the story.

First of all, the biggest advantage is that the location is close to home, so there is little time consumption.

And since I had to put in a desk to use it as a work room, I decided to make the living room bigger as the main space.

The bankbook, which had been stolen while buying a house, also became thick again due to the success of the sequels of Flatfoot Strike and King of Management. Thanks to that, I was able to get this jeonseok house.

But money is not all there is to it.

You have to repair this empty space and replenish the necessary items.

As soon as the room contract was over, I went to the nearby Jimulpo. Then, he picked up the paper and slabs from there.

The color is white with almost no patterns.

There wasn’t much to choose from, and there were no colors to sleep on. So, I just chose a slightly thicker one. And as soon as I placed the order, two technicians from the store came to my house and started painting.

In the meantime, I stopped by a furniture store and placed an order for some desks and basic furniture to be used tomorrow morning.

In the evening, I bought 200 won worth of hotteok and went into the studio where all the work was done, including the painting and flooring, and I looked around.

I can’t say I really like it, but it’s not bad either.

I can’t go beyond the limits of the times, so there’s nothing I can’t do.

Since nothing has come in yet, it’s an empty interior, but now that I think of this place as a space where I can work with Seon-hee and new people, it feels strange here and there.

When I suddenly came to the time zone of 1983, I was at a loss as to how to adapt and live here.

I think it was pure luck that I, who had no talent for anything, got this position because of one hobby of being a manga fanatic.

And then there’s the good family.

It’s family…

Come to think of it, how is the mother of the time I left her doing now?

If we go back someday in the same time zone, that’s fine, but what if not?

If I found out that I suddenly disappeared, I might collapse in shock.

My mother would never be able to bear it if she lost her husband and lost her only son.

“Whoa. I hope you are doing well.”

When I think of her mother, my heart becomes frustrated.

Even in this day and age, she is thinking that maybe she may have a mother.

However, she is in 1983 and her mother has no idea where or how she lives.

In the first place, she had little contact with relatives outside of her family, and she knew nothing about her mother’s or her father’s past.

I also visited the neighborhood where I spent my childhood, but there was nothing that I thought was the same neighborhood, so I couldn’t figure out what I am currently doing.

If I’m going to stay here for more than 10 years… then I’m thinking of looking for it.

By the way, if you leave this place and go back to your original time, what will happen to the family here?

Something like this makes my heart feel heavy.

But it was then.

Nyaaan.

Bek Seolgi is looking up at me near my feet as I approached.

No, to be precise, it’s a hotteok bag in my hand.

“Do you want to eat?”

Nyaaan.

“Eat one.”

Having said that, he held it out to him and received the hotteok with his mouth, his eyes still looking towards the envelope containing the hotteok.

“This can’t be done. Why is a small guy so greedy?”

He puts hotteok in his mouth and looks at the envelope I’m holding to see if he still has regrets.

“It’s because I can’t.”

Saying that, he hurriedly shoved the hotteok into my mouth.

“Oh, hot!”

As the hot sugar water ran down his lips, he jumped in surprise. At that moment, I dropped the envelope along with the hotteok I was eating.

That was then.

“uh?”

Seolgi put the bag in his mouth along with what he was holding and hurriedly ran away.

“Yumma!”

I bought 6 hotteok, but 5 were taken by Seolgi Bek.

After seeing the hotteok that fell on the floor, he looked at the place where the guy disappeared and only smiled absurdly.

“Hey, you fucking bastard.”

*

the next morning.

The furniture you ordered has arrived.

Families came to the studio while the staff arranged the furniture in the house.

Park Sang-sik brought his family.

It was called on purpose after some sort of arrangement was made.

Families who have come to the studio are busy looking around.

Of course, the same goes for Park Sang-sik.

“Did you prepare this by yourself without saying a word?”

“It’s family. We have to do this together.”

She says in a tone of dismay for her mother and older sister.

“The interior decoration is something I want to try on my own. It’s hard to make things my way when there are a lot of people.”

The mother and older sister nodded their heads as if they were convinced by that.

“By the way, the room is very spacious. The wallpaper is white, just like our house, so it’s clean.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“You mean that Seon-hee will paint here in the future?”

“uh.”

My mother sheds tears at my answer.

“You’ve become so daring. Our Yunhwan. During that time, I was always worried about how my social life would be after graduating from Sunhee School. Having you by my side like this makes me feel reassured.”

Seeing this, the older sister clings to her mother and says:

“Why does mom have such a good day again?”

“That’s right, no fuss.”

Ah, I really, really can’t get used to this.

But Kyung-hee, who had been walking around the room for a while, went to her desk and asked me with a bright, bright face.

“Wow, how many desks? Do you have mine here?”

Kyung-hee looks around the desk and looks back at me with a worried expression.

“Why is yours here?”

“Aren’t you going to work with me too?”

“You study hard.”

“Why are you doing this? Don’t you know that I made a point in Yongcheol oppa’s manuscript before?”

“What is the Fire Dragon Point?”

“Is your brother Haitai eyes? Does it make sense to not recognize such a high-level manpower?”

As Kyunghee grumbles, her older sister who was cleaning the inside slaps her on the back.

“Stop talking nonsense and clean up. Seon-hee over there is also cleaning hard.”

“Attag…, my sister is really………. Seonhee is basically a cleaning maniac!”

Kyung-hee shakes her body loudly as if her back hurts.

In the meantime, Park Sang-sik and I moved the furniture arrangement little by little.

After a few hours of tidying up, it’s time for lunch. So I ordered food delivered from a Chinese restaurant.

When Jajangmyeon, sweet and sour pork, and dumplings arrived, we gathered at a table in the center of the living room and started eating.

My mother looks at the food and says worriedly.

“Isn’t that too much money?”

“Everyone worked hard today, but I have to eat this much.”

“That’s right, brother. And now that we are rich thanks to you, we should eat this much. By the way, brother, will you give me pocket money? Ouch!”

In the end, I was pinched by my sister.

“Who the hell do you look like so much money and money?”

“No, it is natural that if you work hard, there will be a reward for it. Especially when it comes to family, money matters are neater.”

She says so while rubbing her pinched arm hard at her sister. And then she soon squints one eye at me and gives me aegyo.

“Is that right, brother?”

“Yeah, okay, so I’ll finish it as you say.”

“Old story!”

He raised his hand and screamed and started to swallow the jjajangmyeon.

My sister saw it and said something.

“Hey, eat slowly. I will pretend.”

“Hehehe.”

He puts a lot of black jajang soup around his mouth and grumbles about which one is better.

Seon-hee, who is next to Kyung-hee, is breathing in a storm like someone risking her life for jajangmyeon.

Even though I have multiplied it, it seems to be insufficient.

The eating habits of twins are truly astonishing.

Watching them eat makes me want to take them abroad and train them as food fighters.

Having brushed off such delusions, I immediately turned my attention to Park Sang-sik, who gave his uncle a smile to the twins.

“Oh, bro. there’s that guy A person named Daebong Lee, whom I had visited before.”

“Lee Dae-bong? That Smith?”

“Didn’t you say James?”

“Does it matter whether it’s Smith or James? After all, why is that person?”

Park Sang-sik looks at me with a surprised expression.

“I have a favor for you.”

“Request?”

“I heard from Jeon Sang-gil before, that he has a wide network.”

“okay? Then I will contact you separately.”

*

“Huh, this is true. Why are you all calling me?”

Lee Dae-bong, whom I met again at a coffee shop near my house, looks at me with an interesting expression.

He met again after a long time and he was really handsome, this human. The women will line up.

Right now, even the female staff at the coffee shop in this place is constantly glancing at Lee Daebong.

By the way, it would be nice to have a conversation with this person as long as he doesn’t put on a strange and creepy face.

I frowned for a moment, then opened my mouth.

“I heard you have wide feet.”

I rubbed the palms of his hands at my words, tilted his head and smiled.

“Ah, I heard Sang-gil from hyung.”

“Yeah.”

“Well, I don’t have a lot of connections.”

Saying so, he covered his mouth and smiled.

“Then, can I ask you a favor?”

“Absolutely. Yunhwan, please.”

“Can I find someone who is good at pen?”

“A pen? Pensunman, you mean?”

“Yeah. Someone with a bit of experience.”

At that, Daebong Lee raised his chin and looked at me with a smile.

“Hey, you are raising people. Are you good at it?”

“Can’t you save me?”

“Of course it is. That’s what it is.”

“Then I will ask you a favor.”

“Instead, there are conditions.”

I was thinking what was going to happen. However, if you want something that is ridiculous and absurd, you have no choice but to give up.

“What?”

“Can’t we be friends now?”

“Yeah?”

I furrowed my brows and asked warily.

“No, don’t use your honorific name like this, let’s be friendly. I am the older brother So, can’t you just call me hyung? No, James is better than my brother. And I just want to call him Yunhwan. Talk to each other.”

“Is that… a condition?”

“Yeah.”

Daebong Lee replies playfully.

When I saw that, I thought it was ridiculous, but he grinned and tilted his head.

“uh? Do you dislike this condition?”

“No, as long as you are satisfied with it. That’s good.”

“okay! Then we’ll play from now on. Hwan-ah Yoon. You can call me James from now on. In the West, even older brothers and sisters call each other by names.”

“I’ll just call you bro.”

“Call me James.”

“Hate.”

I gasped at the thought that it was a strange deal. However, he is still a fun person with a naive side to him.

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high school teacher (2)

The next day, Daebong Lee came to our local bakery.

Of course, with the person you asked for.

However, she is a woman, contrary to expectations.

I, too, went to the place with Seon-hee.