1983 Past Life Manga King

I grabbed the continuity note again and turned the page. And he said, pointing to the scene of the city in the early rain.

“I wish the AI ​​in the first scene looked a little more bleak. The characters also look a little likable. Because AI is a hologram, you might think it’s not realistic, but it’s more emotional. I don’t think the story has to be realistic. What do you think?”

Seon-hee, who was lost in thought at my words, nodded her head.

“Okay.”

Then, he draws the character in the AI ​​hologram on the fly in the new practice area.

I emphasized the cuteness by raising the eyes and hair from the first time.

“It’s cute, but it looks like it’s hard to get into.”

“Okay.”

She started painting again.

This time I drew several at once.

He looked at me as if to choose among them.

My finger picked one.

“I like this.”

Seonhee smiled slightly as she looked at it.

“I also.”

Anyway, as soon as the character was decided, the story continued.

“And that’s it….”

I pointed out each part that I felt regretful while watching and told me my thoughts.

Because it’s Seon-hee’s sensibilities, they will listen to it.

I was talking with Seon-hee for a while, then Kyung-hee tapped me on the back.

“Why?”

“Look at the clock.”

“···········?”

I looked up at the clock, and it was well past 12 at night.

It’s not too far from home, but it’s definitely not a good time to take the kids around.

“I just got a call from my mom. Aren’t you coming?”

“Huh? did you get a call? I didn’t hear it. did you hear?”

Seonhee also shook her head left and right.

Then, Kyunghee took a deep breath.

“I know that concentration is good. Let’s go home quickly.”

“Aren’t you afraid?”

“It’s scary.”

“Then, call your mother. Let’s just sleep in the studio today.”

“here?”

“okay. I’m going to sleep on the sofa here, so you guys either go to sleep on the second floor, or sleep in the next room, it’s up to you.”

“Let’s sleep here on the sofa. I think sleeping in the studio would be fun.”

“There is a lot of dust here. Do you not know how much eraser powder is produced here every day?”

“Hey, who cares about that? And the studio is only cleaned twice a day, what?”

Haha, I don’t have much of a concept of fine dust in these days, so it’s an atmosphere I don’t really care about. Besides, as Kyunghee said, cleaning the studio is usually thorough.

“This house is terribly terrifying. Just hang out here.”

“Well then, then.”

“Oh yea.”

Kyunghee says she likes it and goes to the next room and brings a thin blanket and pillow.

I set the fan to face the sofa and started preparing for bed.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve felt like this.”

“How do you feel?”

“It’s like a school trip.”

“I think it’s completely different from a school trip. There are only three of them.”

“I feel it, I feel it. Because my brother is emotionally dry.”

“Is that so?”

“It’s like that.”

“Let’s do that.”

If you fight with something like this, you can’t win, and you don’t even want to win.

Anyway, while Kyunghee was making a fuss and transforming the sofa into a bed, something caught my eye.

A picture in a frame hanging on the wall.

I got it on the street a while ago saying it was my favorite picture, but it is a cat and a girl sitting on the sandy beach facing the sunset.

If you look at that picture, Kyunghee sometimes sings a nursery rhyme saying, “The autumn wind lingers in the field.

It was a song that was played a lot on TV a few years ago, so I know it.

Anyway, that song came to mind and I bought it…

More than that, that photo feels strangely engraved into my eyes.

Then the videotape in the silver seat caught my eye.

This is an old masterpiece, so I borrowed it, but Silver seems to have left it behind.

The title is … ‘Anna Karenina’.

I think there was a remake of a movie back when I was living, but I haven’t seen it.

But what is this feeling?

I’m not sure if I should call this a sense of déjà vu, but it’s strangely familiar.

Without realizing it, I went to Seon-hee’s seat.

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Concentrating on Seon-hee’s place, she explored the surroundings as if to scan.

And the ink in Seon-hee’s place.

It says ‘Black’ in English.

Suddenly, my head started to get busy.

Cat and girl in the picture.

Anna.

black.

I wished I could move my eyes busy again.

And Kim Dal-Bu’s desk seen from Seon-hee’s seat.

There you can see his favorite books. And the picture of the magician on the desk.

It is a figure of a foreign magician levitating a woman covered in white cloth into the air.

A woman in a white cloth.

And on Ryutani’s desk next to him, a picture of R2D2, the representative druid of Star Wars, can be seen.

Come to think of it, it’s the guy who projected the hologram image of Princess Leia in Episode 4.

And I remember the size of the princess in the hologram roughly the size of a girl’s doll.

Oh, I trembled slightly without realizing it.

What is this…?

At that moment, the memory came back to me.

On a rainy day a few days ago, I remember Seolgi Bek knocking on the door from the window.

At that time, Seon-hee opened the window instead of the front door, and when Snow White flew in, the muddy footprints of the boy were all over the floor and trembled.

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I immediately looked back at Seon-hee.

You can see him and Kyunghee taking a towel and going to the bathroom.

“It’s Seon-hee.”

“······Huh?”

Seon-hee looked back with a puzzled expression.

After looking at Seon-hee like that for a while, he smiled awkwardly and shook her head.

“It is nothing.”

“···········?”

Soon, Seon-hee turned her head again and immediately left the room.

After Seon-hee left, I looked around again.

Everything in the story is here.

How did you put it together like this?

This isn’t anything, it’s not a visual suspicion.

Seonhee, are you a Kaiser Soze?

Something feels absurd.

Anyway, at the thought that Seon-hee didn’t make something intentionally, Kyung-hee flopped down on the sofa with the blanket spread out at the thought of power draining from her body.

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Boy Hero Editorial Department.

The employees gathered in the lunch break were smoking cigarettes and talking miscellaneous answers.

“Sunny-sensei, this episode was quite emotional.”

As one of the staff members exhaled long smoke from their mouths, the staff next to them nodded their heads.

“Yeah. It is very static compared to previous works.”

“I guess it’s only natural that I wrote the story myself. You’re 18, you’re 18.”

“I heard you were 19.”

“What does it matter? I’m only one year old Anyway, considering the sensibility of being a freshman in college, it might be natural.”

“It’s fresh to be a freshman in college.”

“But it feels strange.”

“what?”

“It’s been quite a while since we debuted, and we have a pretty good reputation, but they say that we’re only in our freshman year of college.”

He nodded his head as if he all agreed.

“Yeah, so it is.”

“When I was in my freshman year of college, I was just crazy about wrecks.”

“So did I.”

“Isn’t it a time of great blood? Besides, it’s only natural that I got out of the high school entrance exam hell.”

“By the way, Sunny is already a popular writer. Did you say you started working in high school?”

“I heard that Akagi met by chance in Korea because of the material of the manga artist in charge while working at another publishing company.”

“It’s a great coincidence.”

“That’s enough of a relationship, relationship.”

“I will.”

“But did you hear that?”

“What?”

“Megalopolis in Cat. It seems that there are several production companies who want to make it into a theatrical animation.”

“Really? How many episodes have you missed?”

“uh. They say that some well-known directors are interested. Even director Rintaro openly said that his favorite writer is Sunny. Besides, Gundam director Tomino seems to be doing the same.”

“Wow, the master directors say that?”

“okay. Those yangbans seem to be thirsty for new works these days, so it seems more so. I heard that not only those directors, but also Yoshiki Tanaka of The Legend of Galactic Heroes often refer to themselves as fans.”

“That person, who used to be a Takahashi Rumiko fan, was so mad.”

“Well, it looks like you have a lot of fans. What are you looking for?”

“They say that only female writers are fans, so it is.”

“You are too.”

She giggled at the absurdity and she laughed.

“Anyway, I didn’t realize it was a work that was always published in a magazine, but it’s so popular.”

“Of course. These days, a lot of writers who have been influenced by Sunny’s work are also on the rise as cartoonists.”

“I heard that too. So, these days, the number of newcomers bringing their works has increased significantly compared to the past. I heard that the number is similar to the boy jump.”

“That is a bit overkill. Still, something similar to Boy Jump doesn’t make sense.”

“Well. It’s not a sure thing.”

“Anyway, that’s great. Even though Sunny is young, she already has such an influence in the Japanese comics world. Besides, she is Korean.”

“If it were normal, being Korean would have been a problem, but Sunny’s work just transcends the atmosphere.”

“Not great.”

“Yeah.”

“right.”

“Huh.”

The employees who had said that suddenly suddenly became depressed.

one of them said

“Why are you suddenly like this?”

“For the same reason as you.”

“you too?”

“Of course.”

“You?”

“Oh, it’s painful.”

They sighed with each other’s droopy shoulders.

“I wish our teachers would be a little more energetic.”

“I also. It’s not something I want as much as Sunny.”

“What kind of fuss would that be? It’s a difference in innate ability.”

“Actually, my teacher only gets three hours of sleep these days, so I’m sorry that she told such a gentleman to work harder.”

At that time, the employees who watched Jiro passing by out the window of the break room sighed at the same time. And one of them opened his mouth.

“Anyway, Akagi-san will continue to be strong in the future. He is in charge of such a talented person.”

“It’s not just Sunny. How about story writer Tengen? These days, there aren’t just one or two cartoonists who want to hear stories from him.”

“Is that going to happen? In the beginning, it seemed like only Sunny works.”

“I wonder if Cat in Megalopolis was also influenced by such an older brother, and Sunny’s storytelling skills have improved a lot.”

“Well, the whole magazine is being affected, so it’s only natural.”