1983 Past Life Manga King

What’s going on?

Is there any big deal?

It’s so sudden I’m embarrassed.

So I quickly answered.

“Change it.”

Immediately, Tegoshi’s cautious voice was heard.

– Sorry to bother you.

“No, what more than that…?”

Tegoshi, who was restless, said in a weak voice.

-Actually, our teacher stopped the manuscript.

What kind of nonsense is this?

“Yeah? Why all of a sudden?”

– After hearing the news of her passing, Mr. Tezuka, after a few days without notice, he said that he would eventually stop the serialized manga.

“···································································!

What does this mean?

stop cartooning.

This is something that is not possible with a normal height.

Of course, I was well aware that Kido respected Osamu Tezuka, but that’s a bit too much.

Tegoshi spoke again.

“I’m sorry, but can’t you come to Japan and meet Mr. Kido?

*

As soon as she arrived in Japan, she headed to Kido’s house.

When she arrived at his house, Mrs. Kido welcomed me.

“welcome. Teacher.”

But she was not as bright and bright as usual.

Seriously, her husband is in trouble, and it’s not the same as usual.

“Good morning. By the way, what about Kido hyung…?”

“Come over here.”

He followed her into her house.

Then, as I approached the front door of the studio, I immediately knocked on the door.

But there is no answer inside.

Soon Mrs. Kido opened her door.

Perhaps she has turned off her light, and the interior of the studio is dark.

Mrs. Kido said.

“We have a welcome guest.”

“·················ogue.”

There was no answer, but she looked at me and motioned for her to come in with her strange smile.

She tried to turn on the light next to her door, but she said it was okay and she went inside.

Then the door closed immediately.

The only thing visible from the bullet that suddenly entered the dark room was darkness.

The windows outside are closed with dark curtains that are only usable in a darkroom.

But soon my eyes got used to it and the interior came into my eyes.

And in the place of Kido, a human figure appeared.

From there, a weak Kido’s voice was heard.

“It’s been a while…”

His reaction to face-to-face, unlike usual, gave me an unfamiliar feeling.

In the past, it was embarrassing because I overreacted.

Now this is more awkward.

“uh. Long time no see.”

After answering, I looked at him silently for a while, then took a seat on the sofa in the center and sat down.

And then the two of us remained silent.

I came here once, but after seeing Kido like that, I don’t know what to say.

I know I’ve always admired Tezuka Osamu, but it’s even more so because I never imagined he would be so shocked.

It was when I sat silently for about 30 minutes like that.

he opened his mouth

“…Did Tegoshi contact you?”

“uh.”

“That friend is useless.”

“It’s natural to be worried because you have an older brother like this.”

“I didn’t come all the way here on purpose.”

“No. It’s full.”

“·················ogue.”

At that moment, the sound of a rushing wind is heard.

“It’s like those words come out of your mouth. I must have looked very pathetic.”

“right. I’m sorry. It’s even better since I just saw your brother-in-law’s face.”

“······I’m sorry.”

“What do I have to be sorry for?”

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“If you’re so sorry, then you can just brush it off.”

The sound of the wind blowing is heard again.

“okay. right. I feel sorry for Nishida, who visits me every day.”

“Did you come every day?”

“okay. He’s an annoying guy.”

It’s not really an annoying conversation.

“Are you really planning on stopping the serialization?”

“······Stop serialization? I?”

But what’s the reaction?

“Ah… was it you?”

“No matter how I look now, there’s no way I would do something like that.”

“then······?”

Kido, who had been contemplating for a moment at my reaction, opened his mouth.

“It seems that Nishida rolled her head.”

“What?”

“That guy, I’m funny, so I’m doing useless things…”

At that moment, the door to the studio suddenly opened, and soon the room was brightly lit.

I frowned a lot because of the sudden light.

“Mr. Kido! How long will you be like this… Huh?”

Nishida, who suddenly burst into the studio, screamed and looked at me and was startled.

Madame Kido, who came after him, said with a light smile.

“I was going to tell you that Tengen-sensei is here… I am late.”

Having said that, he immediately turned around and left.

Nishida, still with a surprised face, was just staring at me and Kido in turn.

“Nishida! What are you doing!”

Kido screamed.

She looked back at such a kiddo, and then smiled without realizing it.

No matter how long he had been doing that, the look of a tall boy with a beard on her chubby hair was almost reminiscent of a homeless person.

“Nishida! Why did you say useless things to Tegoshi?”

At those words, Nishida turned into a confused face.

“I am? I’ve never met that Tegoshi.”

“What?”

“By the way, Tengen-sensei, what’s the matter?”

Huh?

If not Nishida, who the hell?

After a while, the door opens and Madame Kido, who has regained her usual smile, is seen holding a tray of snacks.

She tilted her head as everyone’s strange gazes gathered.

“why?”

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Kido, who took a sip of tea, glanced at me and asked.

“Yunan, it’s been a while since I’ve been here, don’t you just want to go back right away?”

“It came all of a sudden, I don’t have any plans to do anything in particular.”

“After all, the biggest purpose was to worry about me.”

Kido looks at me proudly.

Looking at such a tall girl, she put on an expression that she didn’t like Nishida.

“Still, isn’t it too much? You are committing a foul.”

“It’s a foul. Who said it was a foul?”

At Kido’s question, Nishida hurriedly looked around her and said:

“My mother. You used the person in charge to give false information.”

“It’s not a lie.”

At Kido’s words, Nishida made an expression asking what he was talking about.

“Is it not a lie? Isn’t it a scam to mention discontinuing the serialization?”

“Are you cheating? You’re just exaggerating a bit. In fact, I might have stopped the serialization, so I can’t say it’s necessarily a lie.”

At that, Nishida opens her mouth wide. Then she said as soon as she hit her own chest.

“No, where is that? Also, Tengen-sensei came here because he was worried about the end of the series.”

“I came here with a pure heart because I was worried about her older brother. Maybe it’s because of the serial interruption?”

She says so and looks at me.

“That’s why I came. This isn’t even the town next door.”

Kido was startled by my words.

“What?”

Nishida finally showed a satisfied expression.

“Look.”

“It’s true that I came here because I was worried.”

“That too.”

“If it hadn’t been for the suspension of the series, wouldn’t it have come?”

“Um, well. perhaps.”

“Speak clearly.”

“What are you going to do for sure? It has already passed.”

There are some very childish corners.

Seeing that day, he regained his appetite and said as if muttering.

“I wish I could have come with Sunny.”

At those words, even Nishida reflexively nodded her head.

But then he flinched and looked at me.

these humans

Anyway, in the end, it means that you waited longer for Seon-hee than for me.

These damn middle-aged people.

With that in mind, he sighed and opened his mouth.

“By the way, when are you going to start working? It seems that the manuscript work has completely stopped.”

“It is about to start tomorrow. Originally, I was going to just take a break this week, but I changed my mind.”

When Kido spoke calmly, Nishida was surprised.

“uh? Isn’t the manuscript deadline in two days?”

“uh? How do you know?”

“I’m also serializing in the same magazine, isn’t it?”

As Nishida spoke with a puzzled face, Kido scratched his head and smiled.

“Oh, yes.”

“Have you done any work beforehand?”

“not really.”

“Then there is no point in laughing like this!”

“But you can’t cry.”

“Teacher!”

Kido grimaced and covered his ears at Nishida’s shouting words.

“Hey, be noisy. What are you in charge of? Why are you so excited!”

“You don’t look excited? I really want to get into that thinking.”

At that, Kido suddenly giggled.

“Tegoshi sometimes says that too. You seem more suited to an editor than a cartoonist.”

“Is that kind of sound coming out in the middle of this!”

As he shouted, Kido, who covered his ears again, gave an impression.

“Oh, it’s noisy, really.”

“Didn’t you really do anything beforehand?”

“There is nothing I do in advance.”

“Even one?”

“Not even one.”