1983 Past Life Manga King

“uh.”

“Well, after all, it takes such anguish to become a chaebol. Anyway, I’m preparing the rice now, so it shouldn’t be too long.”

“okay.”

As soon as I got to the roof, I hung my arms over the railing and clasped my chin with my hands and fell into thoughts.

At first I thought it was just a coincidence.

It was a bit of a weird cat, but I just thought it was a bit odd.

But, last time and this time. As something cleared my mind, the things I had been worrying about just went away. In addition, there are incidental memories of things that are almost impossible to remember.

I just wondered if my hair got better because I was a little younger when I came here, but after going through these things a few times, it seems that the cat was the cause. And although it’s something I’ve thought about before, I wonder if there’s some kind of correlation between that guy and me coming to the past.

He might be holding the clue in the end.

But even if that thought is true, it may be useless in the end.

How do you know what to do with a guy who can’t even communicate?

Thanks to you, I feel like I’m falling into a bigger labyrinth.

“That’s it, Won. After all, isn’t it impossible to go back to the time in which I lived? Oh, it’s frustrating.”

I found a clue, but it’s even worse because it seems like I just realized that it’s difficult to solve forever.

Oh really.

He was scratching his head with both hands in pain. But it was then.

Feeling the presence, I turned around and saw that it was Seon-hee.

When did you follow me?

“do not go.”

“What?”

“I prefer not to go.”

Saying that, he turned around and went down the stairs again with a gunshot.

“·················ogue.”

It’s better not to go. I must have heard you mumble

By the way, didn’t that guy not believe me? I don’t know what the hell you’re thinking.

I scratched my head and looked down at the stairs that Seon-hee went down.

*

After a long time, I went to a comic book store with Park Sang-sik.

However, the reason we visited the comic book room today was not to read comic books as usual or to see the reactions of the stories we wrote.

“Oh, I found it.”

Park Sang-sik pulled out a book from the new edition corner.

“Come on, look.”

He shows me the cover of the book he pulled out.

‘Be strong, Bear’

It’s the title on the cover.

The cartoonist’s name is, of course, Kang Hyung-seok.

It was a new work in the Gomtangi series that we did not work on at all. However, looking at it, I can see one more thing that we made after we got our hands on it.

They shouted out that there was no problem in making it without us, and they have already made two works.

There are only three volumes, so there are only six volumes.

“Oh, did you really make it? Is that great?”

When I say it with a curious expression, Park Sang-sik looks at me as if it’s ridiculous.

“What if I admire you?”

“Still, you’re cool. Trying to make it on your own is also imaginary. I also have the guts as a writer.”

“You talk like someone else.”

“It doesn’t matter anymore, it’s someone else’s business.”

Park Sang-sik frowns as if he doesn’t like my reaction.

“I honestly don’t feel like it.”

“Yes, I understand. It’s a story my brother made up.”

“It’s us. I am not alone.”

“Well, I don’t really care.”

“You are really, really comfortable.”

Having said that, he pulls out the new gomtang hair and asks the owner of the manga room.

“Auntie, how much is it?”

“It’s 6 books, so it’s 300 won.”

Park Sang-sik, who paid the money, hands me three books.

“character. you will read.”

“If I just came out, I guess I should go ahead and go. Darely…….”

“Because I paid, you just read.”

“I am. Okay.”

I sighed at Park Sang-sik’s force and sat down with him in search of a suitable seat.

By the way, I really don’t like the manga room every time I come.

Even in Jeon Sang-gil’s fire room, the inside of the room is full of cigarette smoke, but even the ventilation is not working properly here, and that’s not really the case here. If I come every day, I will get lung cancer.

“I don’t like it.”

So I kick my tongue and turn the first page.

First off, it didn’t look bad.

It was the usual way of development, and the characters seemed to fit the existing personality, so there was no sense of heterogeneity. After all, it was drawn by the same person in the first place, so maybe it’s natural.

However, around the middle of the first volume, the story started to creak from then on.

Even if you ignore the lines and probabilities, the innocence of the main character, which has been shown so far, disappears at some point, and he turns into an eccentric character who pretends to be nice and pretends to be good, and begins to do bizarre journeys.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

The innocence of the protagonist, nicknamed Gomtang, is the core of the character. However, such a core is thrown away and busy with the story.

And towards the second half, there is no role for the main character at all, and it is just buried in the story and does not show a role-like role at all.

It seems like a big mistake to finish roughly in such a way that Seon hastily won at the end.

After reading all of this, I can’t figure out what the hell it’s about, and I can’t feel the charm of the main character at all.

I knew roughly what kind of reaction this book would have in the manga room.

Then, he slowly turned his gaze to Park Sang-sik.

Park Sang-sik, who was full of dissatisfaction, suddenly changed to a comfortable one.

It also looks cool as if it had pulled out the sukbyeon that had been sitting in the stomach for a long time.

“Why?”

Perhaps it was because he felt my gaze, he looked at me with a strange expression and asked.

“Somehow, I feel good.”

“Is that so?”

Saying so, he coughs in vain.

Then he immediately puts down the comic book and gets up from his seat.

“Let’s go out when you’ve all read.”

“Aren’t you reading anything else?”

“Well, it’s okay if it’s Hanjil. And if you don’t look, you will know.”

As I was about to say that, I heard someone talking in the comics room.

“Auntie, turn up the TV volume, please.”

At those words, other people’s eyes are also drawn to the TV.

Auntie hastily raises the volume.

On TV, a person named the Chief of Staff of the Army is being interviewed.

[···········On the night of the 3rd, two North Korean armed spies who were trying to infiltrate the coast of Dadaepo were discovered by our army sentries and captured after fighting at the scene….]

More than half of the people in the room turned their eyes to the news, and so was Park Sang-sik.

However, because of the content, people’s expressions become serious.

Dadaepo is Busan.

It’s strange that a spy really appeared in such a place, but that the guards found it and captured it at the end of the battle.

As a veteran of military life, I thought it was a huge incident.

How many troopers were rewarded?

Tier 1 special?

No, is it second-class?

Reward vacation for about 6 months?

Would you have received a generous bounty?

From the memories I heard in the military, I think I heard that if I was called a lot, my military life would end.

Wow, I will suck the rest of my military life.

I feel that way without knowing it, but the atmosphere around me seems a bit serious.

Of course, to me, this is just something that happened in the past, and I am well aware that this event will not cause a war or a war.

However, there is no way people of this era will be like me.

“Isn’t this really what’s happening?”

As expected, Park Sang-sik mutters out of concern.

Even the customers in the comic room chatter with their acquaintances with serious expressions.

Heck, this might be a natural reaction, as such a big incident happened several times this year alone.

Someone in the manga room shouts, “You irritable bastards!”

It definitely feels like the era I am in.

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The world is not up and down (4)

“Did you miss anything?”

“Did you get everything?”

“Are there any pains?”

“Because there isn’t.”

“How about you?”

“······OK.”

Early morning in mid-December, especially chilly and dark around.

Our whole family was gathered outside the gate.

Today was the day the twins had their high school entrance exam, so everyone in the family got up early in the morning and ate earlier than usual. And the whole family was seeing the twins off at the front door.

The twins don’t seem too nervous about an important exam ahead.

Kyung-hee was still bright, and Seon-hee did not change much as usual.

“Kyung-hee, Seon-hee, do well on the test.”

“Of course.”

“Huh.”

The twins nod their heads at my words.

Kyung-hee is intense, Seon-hee is slightly.

She said, handing the two boys ten thousand won each.

“After the exam, buy something delicious with your friends, have fun, then come in.”

“Ah, I was going to go to the bakery with my friends anyway.”

“······································································································Kim Takgu Bakery.

“Kim Tak-goo?”

Where do you think you heard it? memory······.

“Isn’t that too much money?”

“Mommy really wants to take care of her rich brother, but don’t keep doing that. I also wanted to get one for 10,000 won.”

“Hey, don’t you know who’s name is 10,000 won?”

My mother slaps Kyung-hee on the back.

“Aww, what are you going to do if you get cheated on the morning of the test?”

“Mom, I’m sorry.”

“Stop talking nonsense and get going. Do you know where the exam is?”

At her sister’s words, Kyunghee smiled, revealing her teeth.

“Are we kids? I am well aware of that.”

“Are you children, then are you adults?”

Kyunghee pouts at her mother’s nagging.

“Mom is real.”

“Okay, so let’s go.”

“Okay.”

The twins hurriedly leave the house with their bags packed.

Kyung-hee waves her hand, and Seon-hee glances at us once.

The look on her mother’s face as she sees the twins moving away with each footstep is full of worry.

The older sister, too, looked at the twins with her arms crossed, and as they disappeared from her view, she clung to her mother.

“Oh, it’s cold. Mom, come in now.”

“okay. ok Yunhwan-ah, let’s go in too.”

Hurry through the gate and go up to the second floor.

But on the second floor, someone is standing on the street.

This is Kang Gil, the only son of the owner’s aunt.

“Good morning.”

“Uh, is it a road? But what are you doing here?”

“No, nothing.”

Scratching her head and smiling awkwardly, she enters the owner’s house.

She is a naive girl, unlike the slightly eccentric hostess, and she is a freshman in high school.

No matter how many times she ran into me, she always gave me this and that, saying she would eat. You probably came out to see the twins today.

Of course, to be precise, Seon-hee.

Unlike usual, Kang-gil is a timid character because of her big size, so she doesn’t make eye contact with people, but when she sees Seon-hee smirking sometimes, she barely notices that.

I heard that she is a good student and is the pride of the owner, but she doesn’t even approach Seon-hee, who is usually cold-hearted in the first place.

Even though she is such a guy, she is usually kind to me, so I don’t hate her.