1983 Past Life Manga King

“how?”

“Well, I just bought part of the company.”

He talks lightly like a housewife who buys a piece of tofu, but I fully understand that it is by no means an ordinary story.

“Some? What does that mean?”

When Kyung Hee, who opened her eyes wide, asked a question, this time Silver intervened.

“You must have bought stock.”

“A stock? Really?”

Kyung-hee turned to Izumi in surprise.

At that moment, she looked at Silver with an expression of surprise for Izumi.

She then looked at him for a moment and then she nodded her head as she remembered something.

“Ah, wow this time, what did you say? Title?”

Izumi asked, looking back at Michiko. Then, startled, Michiko looked at Silver and whispered in Izumi’s ear.

Then Izumi nodded her head and opened her mouth again.

“Oh right. Star of Warda. You said you were in charge of the drawing?”

Izumi, who said that he had become a shareholder, or that he was smarter than him, had forgotten the title of less than a few words?

That guy’s pride makes him act awkward again.

Again, it’s ridiculous and I laugh out loud.

He must have done enough research on Silver.

Anyway, at her words, Silver stopped working and gently lifted her head. Then she looked at Izumi with her sullen eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

Izumi, trembling at Silver’s cold words, crossed her arms and bluffed her.

She’s actually about the same size as Izumi, so she’s fine in the face of that silver life, she’d be terrified if she were a normal girl.

Anyway, Izumi said in a confident voice.

“Does not matter. She just wanted to say congratulations. By the way, do you usually talk harshly to other people’s questions like that?”

“I never said anything rude.”

At that time, Kyung Hee intervened with an awkward smile.

“Ah, my brother usually speaks like that. That’s why people misunderstand a lot.”

“I don’t think it’s a misunderstanding.”

“You’re wrong. It really is.”

As Kyunghee hit the shield hard, she folded her arms and nodded her head as if it didn’t matter.

“Well, I guess that’s it.”

What else do you hit?

uh? Silver’s expression is unusual.

However, Silver’s face soon returned to its usual shape.

These days, it is often seen that he is more patient than he used to be about what he heard from Jung Mi-ja.

Izumi, who didn’t know what was going on, said as she turned her head.

“Guroda.”

“Yes, lady.”

She had forgotten for a moment that there was an old man.

Anyway, the ability to erase presence is almost assassin, no, ninja-class.

“Give me that.”

“Yes sir.”

Then the old man went out.

What are you trying to bring?

And after a while, everyone in the studio was startled.

Because the things the old man brought were by no means ordinary.

The old man who came back into the studio took it and approached Silver.

Silver also looked up at the old man with a puzzled expression.

“What? Are you trying to kill me with that?”

“Is that possible? This is a gift from our young lady to Ms. Silver.”

“Yeah?”

Silver hardened like ice.

To Silver, the old man politely held out a Japanese sword that was well inserted into his sheath with both hands.

It’s really a Japanese sword, a Japanese sword.

There’s no way they could have just passed through customs, so it must have been brought in by some other method.

More than that, giving something like that as a gift makes my spine cool.

The reactions of other members of the studio do not seem very different from me. Except for Seon-hee alone.

Rather, Seon-hee looked at the Japanese sword and showed interest.

“I don’t know if you know this, but this is the real thing Kotetsu left behind. Of course, the handle and sheath are new.”

Who is Kotetsu?

Silver’s expression is just that.

I’m curious too.

Rather, aren’t swords and swords a bounty given by superiors to inferiors?

Silver knows that better than I do, so Silver doesn’t look very happy either.

But was Izumi aware of that?

“It doesn’t mean anything. I’m giving this as a commemorative piece because it’s the most successful work at the time I joined as the second largest shareholder. By the way, you just need to know that this is something that money cannot buy.”

Silver, who was wearing an impression at that time, looked at Izumi and opened her mouth.

“It’s what you give, so let’s take it well.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

uh?

I thought I was going to say something harsh, but the words of a person who surrendered to capitalism came out of Silver’s mouth.

All of them looked at Silver with an absurd face, but Silver ignored such gazes and received the Japanese sword.

After all, Silver has also been reborn as a true head of household.

He seems to be giving away his pride.

Without realizing it, laughter came out, and the other fishermen chuckled and laughed as if that was the beginning.

Only Izumi tilted her head, not understanding the meaning of that smile.

Anyway, I’m glad it wasn’t a ceremony to confer a title on Silver’s shoulder with a sword.

‘I appoint you as an aristocratic cartoonist.’

Even just imagining it would be too funny.

Anyway, Izumi opened her mouth soon after not liking the atmosphere in the studio.

“I do not know the atmosphere here. I can’t even adapt.”

“It’s not that important, don’t worry.”

“Because it bothers me, yes.”

“Then there is nothing I can do.”

“·················ogue.”

Another face of dissatisfaction.

Well, I didn’t mean to make fun of it, but thinking about it, I don’t know if it’s a natural reaction because it wasn’t so nice to hear.

“By the way, why did you suddenly decide to become a shareholder of Mitsuda Shoten?”

Izumi, who had frowned at my words, immediately opened her face. She then said she was taken for granted.

“Because I thought it would be a big company in the future.”

“Wouldn’t Shueisha from Jump be better?”

“I do not know. The company is already too big for me to be attracted to.”

“is that so?”

“Absolutely. In the future, this company will be huge. I have made quite a bit of money in real estate these days, and I plan to increase my investment in the future.”

Having said that, Izumi suddenly frowned and looked at me and asked.

“What’s wrong?”

“What am I?”

“It’s just that expression. Something is awkward.”

It seems that I had a strange expression on my face.

Haha, I said that I would increase my investment in real estate in the future, so of course my expression got weird.

At that moment, Kyung-hee, who was nearby, interrupted.

“My brother, I think real estate in Japan is going to have a huge crash in a few years.”

“Hey, useless words…”

It seems that he said such words to his family unconsciously.

However, in a place like this, Kyung Hee will recall those memories and say it.

As expected, Izumi looks at me with strange eyes.

I started to scan Seonhee’s continuity notes while avoiding her gaze.

Izumi’s gaze turned to me for a moment, and then turned away.

“Real estate in Japan never goes down,” she said.

I can’t even think of it like that now.

“But, because Tengen-san said that, I am somewhat concerned.”

ugh

“Well, by the way. Having come this way, let me tell you something.”

At those words, everyone’s eyes turned to Izumi.

“You know, you and I are not strangers. So, please work hard in the future. For you and for me.”

She said so, and she smiled softly.

At that, everyone had a trembling expression on their faces.

*

Lee Dae-bong was surprised and asked Park So-mi.

“Did you really say that?”

“Because it is. Nakaya-san, who said that he quit manga artist and started some kind of investment after continuing his family business, who would have thought he would come in such a different position?”

Lee Dae-bong laughed out loud at her words.

After laughing for a while, she wiped away the stinging tears and opened her mouth.

“Hey, nothing really has changed. That strange world.”

“I don’t think that’s what your brother is talking about.”

“Hey, I’m not like that.”

“I don’t think it’s that difficult.”

“Because it’s not. That’s right, Silver.”

“You are the weirdest.”

At that, Daebong Lee looked at Silver with a sullen face.

“I got a samurai sword, are you protecting it?”

“Not a samurai sword, but a Japanese sword.”

“That’s a samurai sword.”

“Ignorant bastard.”

“No, you are that ignorant. Where are you going to get a murder weapon like that? Then you get caught.”

“Anyway, I donated it to the museum.”

Lee Dae-bong was surprised by Silver’s words.

“Eh? Museum?”

No, everyone else was surprised.

me too

If Izumi finds out about this, I’m also worried about how much of a fuss she’ll get.

“okay. What am I supposed to do with such a heinous thing? If you are dragged into a troubled state like this for nothing, who will take care of Mija… big. Anyway, it was something I didn’t need.”

He was also a father who puts the family first.

Rather, did you donate it for free?

that season? (One)

A few days have passed since Izumi’s unexpected visit.

Currently, Warda’s star is running 1st place on Pink Girl.

Thanks to that, Jung Mi-ja, who received a lot of fan letters from readers, says that she seems to be dreaming these days.

Of course it’s Silver. Well, it’s no different than usual.

Whether or not her monster-like work ability will soon be demonstrated on the drawing side, she alternately goes in and out of Jeong Mi-ja’s studio and is doing everything well.

Daebong Lee looked at that silver.

“I’m also a nerd!”

, and the others agreed with Lee Dae-bong’s words.

Silver himself acknowledged that fact.

Anyway, the first collaboration between Jung Mi-ja and Silver worked out well, so that alone is fortunate.

To be honest, I was worried because the situation in the studio on Jung Mi-ja’s studio wasn’t good.

Of course, that did not mean that I also participated in the story work for free.

That’s what Mi-Jeong and Silver don’t want either.

Nevertheless, the response was quite good, and there was talk of an increase in the manuscript fee, and there was even news that the existing monographs were being published due to the extraordinary effect of Warda.

Anyway, thanks to this, Jung Mi-ja will be almost out of work soon, but it seems no problem.

In the case of Machine Gun Jack, the popularity continues to rise after the appearance of new beings.

To be honest, most of the machine gun settings these days are based on the games I was immersed in when I was living.

Thanks to this, the feeling of being quite new in this era must be strong.

Anyway, I always feel it, but unlike its popularity in Japan, here in Korea, it feels very quiet and peaceful.

Of course, the whole country is noisy because of the upcoming Olympics, so even if my cartoons had been popular in Korea, they might not have received much attention.

In any case, even though it was time for a lot of work, I went out on the street as an excuse to come up with a story.

If Seon-hee had come back from school, she might have followed me, but fortunately she is alone now.

Sometimes it’s nice to be alone like this because it changes my mood and has a lot to think about.

After all, walking on the road gets boring quickly.

Then I noticed the shabby signboard for the cartoon room on the second floor.

“Eight billion manga. There is no way that there are 800 million books.”