“Honestly, I don’t know what to say to this mong-seok son, so what Daebong said……”
“James!”
“Oh yeah. I couldn’t believe what James was saying, but it really was. Thank you so much, thank you.”
“·················ogue.”
Jung Mi-ja is a confused expression on her face as she may not have properly understood the current situation.
The same goes for silver, of course.
So am I, and so is everyone.
However, Daebong Lee is smiling with a strange expression on his face.
And······.
Kang Mi-jeong, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled faintly.
Silver, who had not yet regained her consciousness, asked with her eyes wide open.
“Oh, Mom. What do you mean. this?”
“Actually, that’s true…….”
Silver’s mother wiped her tears with her sleeve, and she looked at Daebong Lee.
Then everyone’s eyes turned towards Lee Daebong this time.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)
Lee Dae-bong, who was still staring at Silver and Jung Mi-ja, who were still confused, scratched the back of his head and laughed.
“It’s because you keep acting so lukewarm. My mother worries a lot every time I go. So she asked Mijeong a favor.”
“…were you acquainted with Mijeong?”
“Of course.”
Daebong Lee opened his mouth again, answering his sullen expression with his hand on his waist.
“You know Park Yong-sung? The best-selling cartoonist in Busan.”
“A cartoonist who drew 21-year-old chaebol?”
“Yeah, that guy. There’s the kid who works in the studio. Undecided.”
After that, Silver turns to Kang Mi-jeong, and she smiles awkwardly and bows her head.
“I’m sorry. deceived.”
“·················ogue.”
“Hey, why are you sorry? It’s all silver. I told him to do well, so I should thank him. is not it?”
Lee Dae-bong said so and looked at me abruptly.
I nodded my head in agreement with him.
I nod my head to see if I was satisfied with my appearance.
“Anyway, I asked Mijeong to make arrangements with my mother and you on Chuseok.”
“·················ogue.”
In the end, it means that Lee Dae-bong planned all this.
It seems that he went out on his own because he was frustrated when he was riding a lot with Jung Mi-ja and there was no progress at all.
And by directing a moment of crisis like this, I induced the story to come out of the mouths of Silver and Jung Mi-ja.
by the way it’s awesome
It could be written as a story, but it wouldn’t be easy to write it in real life.
If this was done wrong and twisted, Lee Dae-bong might not end up with a two-ball fight.
So, in a word, he created this situation with his own life as collateral.
I’m not sure if it’s reckless or clever.
“How mad would I have been to do this? Be grateful for the rest of your life for having a good friend like me.”
“…you are this child.”
“Uh, is it violence again, are you trying to solve it with violence despite your gratitude? Anyway, pirate gangster.”
“·················ogue.”
“I hope, I hope. James says he has a favorite lady in Seoul, but he’s easy to believe. Still, I came here with the intention of just wondering, but I didn’t really know that it was going to be real.”
At his mother’s words, Silver put on a puzzled expression.
“Are you my mother?”
“Honestly, my son, but what woman would approach a blunt man like you.”
Even as he said that, he smiled brightly as he rubbed Mija Jeong’s hand.
“Thank you. Thanks. For saving me from becoming a bachelor.”
“Oh, no.”
Jung Mi-ja responds with a shy expression.
Lee Dae-bong, who saw it, giggled.
“If I had done it earlier, I wouldn’t have had to go through this trouble.”
“Oh, my James will think of me as a lifelong benefactor.”
“There is no such thing as a mother. It’s my fault for having the wrong friend.”
“Yes, yes. Thank you for understanding.”
Machine Gun Jack (1)
On the morning news radio, the two were having a conversation.
– Do you know which company made the most money this year?
– I do not know. Where is that?
– A company that makes tear gas.
– Ah.
What is being said on the radio is understandable.
Because of the increasingly fierce protests these days, I experienced the smell of tear gas while out in the city. However, I was surprised to find that the smell was surprisingly familiar.
But that doesn’t mean I’m a protester.
Just because of my memories of being in the military.
It felt almost the same as the training I experienced in the military in the future, not the 6th room I am now.
It hurts, it hurts, and I cry.
I never thought I would experience something like this again.
Anyway, it’s been a chaotic era like this, but in the midst of that, the world was rolling, and when the World Cup in Mexico started broadcasting, people cheered even at dawn, so the heat was so hot that every neighborhood shook.
As a result, the wish for the first win and the round of 16 went beyond the water. Of course, while comforting the disappointment that they performed well against a strong team.
In any case, the noisy World Cup ended and July, which had been quiet for a long time, began.
It started to rain in the morning, and then it started to rain.
It’s the rainy season, so it’s a rainy season, but it’s not bad because it’s cooling the heat.
Sitting on the floor of the studio with all the windows open, watching the boy hero with the fan blowing in the wind, I think this is paradise.
The first manga to appear in the first color is Kido’s Manga, a man of sincerity.
The sincere man, who moved to Chernobyl, is having fun again with his unique absurdity and passion.
I honestly wanted to make a story with this, but I was surprised because it was realistic and had quite a lot of meaning.
The scenes in which the main character Kishi Yamato struggles for the people suffering in Chernobyl in his own way, and the scene where Ryo Chiba, who follows him involuntarily because of his competitive spirit, fights stupid government officials and helps people, is humane and quite touching.
In particular, the scene in which civilians risk their lives to prevent Chernobyl somehow for the sake of their families in the middle is rather sacred.
I don’t know how much research was actually done, but I think it’s the most famous scene.
“Kido-hyung, you have improved a lot.”
Without realizing it, I mumbled and fumbled and stopped again in the persona of despair.
Now, the persona of despair is also running towards the end.
It was a fight that started with a feeling of half giving up after losing his family, but the protagonist undergoes a subtle change of mind with the appearance of his colleagues and a woman who follows him.
Nuclear power plants are constantly leaking radiation.
The story of a reality where there is no sign of a solution at all and struggling to somehow find hope in such a reality is in progress.
It is said that fan letters often fly to the editorial department wondering how this situation will end, perhaps because of that.
Since it’s a cartoon, it seems that there is still hope that there is a solution.
I wish I had hope too, but Persona of Despair is a cartoon that was made with real events as the background, so there is no such thing.
Because there was no technology capable of completely disposing of radiation even in the future I lived in.
It was a cartoon from the beginning to warn that there is no hope if this happens, so it is up to the viewer to decide whether to accept the uncomfortable truth or not.
Of course, it’s not something I would do as a writer to force readers to do this, but this is unavoidable.
Thanks to you, I tend to swear a lot without knowing it.
Anyway, Seon-hee has already finished the manuscript, and all the manuscripts have been sent to the publisher.
Maybe that’s why, Seon-hee, who was always busy, seems to be a bit more relaxed these days.
Of course, since the main manga artist is idle, it is inevitable that the entire studio is idle.
Anyway, I guess I’ll have to prepare a new one soon.
There is no particular story that comes to mind, so these days, I’m just rolling around like this every day.
It’s not bad to just keep rolling around like this.
If you do that, you will definitely regret it.
“Whoa.”
Without realizing it, I sighed and looked outside in the rain, and then I saw the outside door open.
The figure of running into the back yard with the umbrella open again, and the yellow dress slowly following from behind.
“We are here!”
Kyunghee opened the living room door and folded her umbrella at the entrance and shouted.
Then Seon-hee comes in behind them, takes off her yellow raincoat, and bows her head to the family members in the studio.
“welcome! Today’s exam seems to have been completed quickly.”
“Yeah. But it rained so much that my shoes were all wet. Well, I changed clothes at home.”
Saying that, he giggles at what is good and smiles.
Then, looking at me sitting in the living room, he approached me and asked.
“Brother, what would you like to eat? Shall I bring you?”
“no it’s okay. By the way, what about rice?”
“yet. to eat here. There is nothing to eat at home.”