1983 Past Life Manga King

“Yeah. You drew it very well.”

“Wait, this. That’s it. What was it…, ah. Machine gun Zaku.”

‘Machine Gun Zaku’ was the title of a pirated version of the Machine Gun Jack released in Korea.

It is a well-known Japanese manga among people who like manga.

“The machine gun Zaku? Really?”

“uh? It’s real.”

“You drew really well.”

“Wow, that’s great. You are not human when you draw like this.”

The three of them gathered on the paper and admired it over and over again.

“This isn’t like you, who drew it?”

“Are you my school kid? Are you a freshman?”

“If it’s such a talented person, we should definitely hire him.”

At the word of recruitment, Park Tae-gu put on an absurd expression.

“You’re talking like recruiting. Do we have anything to give you?”

“There are a lot of videotapes from Japan. If you lend it to me, it will be a pig.”

“right. It costs a lot of money to buy all of these things. In addition, you can borrow Boy Jump, a boys magazine, and a boy hero.”

Park Tae-goo, seeing his friends making a pathetic noise, immediately took the paper they were holding. Then he put the paper on the table and pointed his finger at the picture.

“That has happened. Anyway, take a closer look, you lazy eyes.”

“I’m watching you now, what are you talking about?”

“The madman thinks we have no eyes.”

“You keep talking nonsense like that, so take a closer look.”

At Park Tae-goo’s words, the three of them made a strong impression and looked at the picture again. And one of them tilted his head with a strange expression.

“Uh-huh, this one.”

“Do you know something?”

At Park Tae-goo’s words, he frowned for a moment and opened his mouth.

“By the way, are they pretty similar?”

At that, the two sitting next to him laughed.

“Of course it looks like the machine gun Zaku painting. You’re talking natural.”

“right.”

“No, not that. It’s like the real picture. It’s not that I’m just mimicking it, it’s that it’s as natural as painting my own.”

“Hey, say something that makes sense. It’s like the original artist himself.”

“Yeah. It seems like it was just copied in detail.”

Then, this time, Park Tae-gu opened his mouth.

“No, it is true that it is very similar to my painting, and that it is natural. To the extent that I don’t think I drew it myself.”

“Isn’t that going too far? This is a Japanese manga, a Japanese manga. Why did that cartoonist draw at my school?”

“Taegu, why are you talking nonsense about a guy who knows so much about Japanese manga?”

Then Park Tae-gu looked around at those friends. Then he opened his mouth with a strange smile.

“This is a manga called Machine Gun Jack in Japan.”

“I’ve heard that before.”

“okay.”

Friends nodded their heads.

Seeing that, Taegu Park opened his mouth again.

“By the way, the cartoonist who drew this machine gun jack is Korean.”

Everyone was surprised by that.

“Really?”

“Really?”

“Wow, did Koreans succeed as cartoonists in Japan? Is it huge?”

“That’s it too, but the cartoonist who drew this manga is a college student.”

The three people were surprised by Park Tae-goo’s words.

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“A college girl! Really?”

“Aren’t you saying we don’t know anything?”

“Why are you doing that? You guys have something to pick up and eat.”

One of them nodded his head as soon as he understood the words.

“You pick it up and eat it, even if you tell me.”

“Well, we don’t have anything to pick up and eat.”

“Hey, what if you’re so convinced! We are like beggars.”

“That’s right for us. I don’t have money, so I only buy ramen at school.”

“Ah. is it?”

The friends who had been chatting in turns turned to look back at Park Tae-gu.

“Isn’t the manga artist’s name supposed to be Guho?”

“The slogan is the name of a pirate comic book publishing company.”

“Oh, right.”

“Then what’s your name?”

“Sunny.”

“Sunny?”

Saying so, the friends turn to each other.

But one of them suddenly stood up from his seat. Then he immediately started shaking his shoulders.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Sunny! That’s a foreign song that starts with Eh-e-eung, right?”

“Hey, you ignorant bastard. It’s Bonnie M. Bonnie.”

“Oh right. that.”

Having said that, both of them stood up. Then they shouted ‘Sunny!’ together and started to dance disco while muttering again.

They usually like Eurodance music, so sometimes they danced like that with music playing in the club room.

Seeing that, Taegu Park shouted.

“Hey, stop it, you crazy bastards! It’s blowing dust!”

“Ah, shit. I want to make you feel better.”

“right. Because he’s a guy who doesn’t know fun, fun.”

So grumbling, the three of them sat down again.

One of them asked Park Tae-goo.

“By the way, where are you from college?”

“I don’t know about that.”

At that, the three of them looked disappointed.

“That’s important.”

“right. The most important thing is to miss it.”

Park Tae-gu made an impression on such a reaction.

“These pathetic things. So, let’s make a guess.”

“Reasoning?”

“At the same time, what is the reasoning suddenly?”

“A female college student, that means that Sunny may be a student at our school.”

The three of them hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the boat and laughed out loud.

“Hahaha, are you a detective gag?”

“Yeah. Is Sunny a student at my school? Didn’t you say that the cartoonist who drew ‘City Desire’ is a professor at our school?”

City’s Desire is the title of a pirated version of the adult manga City Hunter.

Of course, in Japan, it is clearly a boy manga serialized in Shonen Jump.

“Wow, that’s a good analogy.”

“I’m not good at analogies.”

“I personally like ‘Kwonbeop Boy’ the best.”

“Ah, did you draw it in your prime?”

“Hey, Kwon Beop Boy is a pirate version. Isn’t that the real name of the person who copied it?”

“Then what about Yongsoya’s Sungwoon?”

“Of course.”

The three people who laughed and talked like that looked back at Park Tae-goo and smiled bitterly.

“Even if it’s true that Sunny is a Korean and a female college student, it’s a bit different to think of it as our school.”

“right.”

“Too far, too far out.”

“Taegu, leave the earth.”

“Go out and play.”

The three of them clapped their hands, chanting buzzwords, and giggled in favor.

Taegu Lee, who looked at him, tapped the picture with a frustrated expression.

“Looking at this picture, there is a possibility.”

“Hey, it’s a painting, because there are people who draw very similarly.”

“Still, this is different. Even the smallest details are the same.”

“Habit? Like what?”

“this.”

Park Tae-gu picked up one of the complex paintings and said.

Then the three of them looked at each other closely. But it looks like you don’t know at all.

“I don’t know.”

“The jagged hair and the blunt end of the fingers when drawing. I do not know?”

At that, the three of them made an expressionless expression.

“You crazy bastard. It should sound like a horse. that’s a feature Anyone who draws like that would have more than one truck.”

“I watch some manga, too, but I have no idea what your character is talking about. And with that in mind, how would you describe Lee Yeon-se’s style that’s popular in comic rooms right now?”

“Because it’s different from that. This is because it feels like it was drawn by the same person. Can’t you see by pretending?”

At Park Tae-goo’s words, one of his friends crossed his arms and made an impression.

“I can’t even pretend. We are different from you.”

“right. We are not eyes like you.”

“So, by your reasoning, that cartoonist named Sunny is a student at our school?”

At that, Taegu Park nodded his head.

“It is very likely.”

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The three of them stared at Park Tae-goo, then immediately turned to each other.

Then they nodded their heads and ran towards Park Tae-gu.

“You bastard, get it!”

Immediately, three people grabbed Park Tae-goo.

“Huh? What are you doing?”

“Stop talking nonsense or come here, my child.”

“The sound of stopping even for important scenes really is.”

Then, Park Tae-gu twisted his arm to take the remote control he was holding.

“Ouch! My arm hurts!”

“Alas, I stole it.”

One shouted while holding the remote control, the others said.

“Hey, let’s play.”

“Quickly!”

“Okay.”

When the video is played again, a naked female youkai appears in an erotic pose on the screen. The three people who saw the scene cheered.

“Oh, that’s awesome.”

“Anyway, Japanese kids are really good at making things like this. Perverted imagination is the best in the world.”

So everyone flirted and flirted with the screen.

Park Tae-gu, who saw that, licked his tongue. Then he left the club room and went out immediately.

He thought he might have to look for it alone.

*

The next day, Park Tae-goo went near the bench where his friend had found the painting. Then he took a seat on another bench across from him and sat down.

The only clue was this place, so the only way was to wait.

I don’t know Sunny’s face.

But there were memories of her.

At a bookstore in front of the Chinese embassy in Myeongdong, I had seen a photo of Sunny’s autograph session in Boy Hero.

She hadn’t thought of reading it properly because she didn’t know much about Sunny at the time.

She later found out that she went to a cartoon where she drew a machine gun jack and she was Korean.

“I should have bought it then.”

Mumbling to herself, she recalled a picture of her that she had glanced at.

However, it was difficult to recognize her face as there were only black-and-white photos and scenes of her signing autographs.

The only thing I remember was that I had short hair.

But there is no way to get it back.

I’ve been looking all over the place for a while, but I haven’t been able to find it.

At that time, I saw the girls passing by sitting on the benches.

All three.

The two of them have short hair, but no one draws a picture except that they are chatting and making a lot of noise.

Come to think of it, there is no guarantee that I will always draw pictures here.

Especially when the weather is this cold.