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Parallel world Manga Artist-Chapter 31: Setting
Time passed, and July quietly faded into August. ππ«πππ¨ππ―ππ πππ.ππΌπ
For the past two months, Rei had poured nearly all his energy into building the character sheets, setting materials, and background visuals for "Tonight, Even If This Love Disappears from the World."
The original was a novel, it had a live-action film, but no manga adaptation existed in his world.
That meant Rei had to create nearly everything from scratch.
And today...
He stepped out of the taxi and walked toward the gated villa community where the Yukishiro sisters lived. The security guard, already informed by Miyu , politely confirmed his name and waved him in.
Rei had come here many times before. The route was familiar.
He rang the doorbell.
The door swung open with a soft click.
"Oh, youβre here."
Standing there was Miyu, dressed in an elegant light-green kimono-style costume, her hair tied into an old-fashioned bun with a lacquered hairpin.
Rei blinked, caught completely off-guard.
It was the first time heβd seen her dressed like this.
And then he recognized it.
A character from one of the yearβs most popular historical fantasy manga.
Miyu smiled proudly at his stunned expression, stepping back and spinning once, her sleeves fluttering gracefully.
"I just got back from the comic convention. Havenβt changed yet. Pretty good cosplay, right?"
Rei couldnβt help laughing.
"It looks great. Youβre enjoying summer vacation more than anyone I know."
"I only submitted my manuscript yesterday!" Miyu said with sparkling eyes.
"So today Iβm allowed to have fun. And I wasnβt alone."
Before she could finish;
"Ahem."
A cough echoed from behind her.
Rei looked past Miyu, and froze again.
A tall, striking figure stood there, a young woman wearing detailed battle-style armor, complete with ornate pauldrons and a faux blade. If Rei hadnβt looked twice, he wouldβve mistaken her for a handsome young man.
It was the male lead from the same series Miyu was cosplaying.
And judging from the fabric and craftsmanship, the outfit was expensive.
Rei silently calculated: Even with the 60,000 yen he earned from ranking high with Five Centimeters per Second, he probably couldnβt afford many costumes like that.
"Youβre here," Misaki said calmly, nodding once.
She didnβt seem self-conscious at all. After being photographed by thousands of fans at the convention, one teenager seeing her meant nothing.
Rei entered, changed into indoor slippers, and followed the sisters inside.
He had come for a reason.
Next Thursday, Mirage Weekly, one of Hoshimori Publishing Groupβs second-tier magazines, would have an open serialization slot.
At least seven manga were already competing for it.
With Reiβs new work, that brought the number to at least eight.
Rei didnβt waste time. He immediately handed over the document envelope containing his manuscript.
"Tonight, Even If This Love Disappears from the World."
Misaki opened the envelope, reading the title page. Miyu leaned on her sisterβs shoulder with unabashed curiosity.
"Such a long title! Rei, does this one also have some hidden meaning, like Five Centimeters per Second?"
Rei smiled.
"The title basically spoils the entire premise and ending."
Misaki clicked her tongue softly.
"Miyu, back to your room. This is someone elseβs unpublished manuscript."
"Ehh..." Miyu protested, looking straight at Rei.
Rei sighed.
"Itβs fine. Miyu helped me a lot. I donβt mind."
Misaki paused, then let out a helpless breath.
She opened the manuscript. And the moment her eyes touched the first page, both sisters went silent.
Completely silent.
On the page lay an exquisitely detailed manga draft, backgrounds rendered with depth and light,, expressions subtle yet striking,, paneling elegant and cinematic.
Manga, as an art form, had a wide range.
Some works, like ONEβs original One-Punch Man, were rough, almost childlike. Others, like Yusuke Murataβs remake, were polished to near-perfection.
Reiβs manuscript fell clearly into the latter category.
He had spent two whole months obsessively refining every line, and it showed.
The Yukishiro sisters felt themselves sinking into the visuals almost immediately.
"Rei, you drew this?" Miyu asked, eyes flicking between the page and his face.
Her expression was almost disbelieving.
It wasnβt that she lacked the ability to draw beautifully. Given time, she could match some of this quality.
But this level of detail, for a weekly serialization?
Absolutely impossible.
Miyu stared at Rei, her expression somewhere between awe, frustration, and disbelief.
"If you can draw like this, and your manga actually gets serialized, can you really maintain this quality every week?"
Rei thought for a moment, then nodded lightly.
"Should be fine. There are five Chapters here, and I drew them in under four weeks. If I didnβt waste time reviewing for finals, I probably couldβve..."
"Enough, enough!"
Miyu threw up both hands, glaring at him.
The look on her face said everything: Do you even hear yourself?!
It sounded like he was saying drawing manga is easy, and Miyu, who spent every week pulling her hair out to meet deadlines, felt personally attacked.
Meanwhile, Misakiβs lips twitched in a faint smile.
Just for a moment.
Then her editor instincts kicked in, and her focus snapped back to the manuscript before her.
She flipped to the opening page of "Tonight, Even If This Love Disappears from the World."
The manga began with an image of an extraordinarily beautiful girl slowly waking in a sunlit bedroom.
The first thing she saw: A whiteboard hanging next to her bed.
On it, written in thick black marker: I have memory loss due to a car accident. Please read the diary on the laptop.
Misakiβs expression sharpened.
Miyuβs smile faded instantly.
The two continued reading.
Before sleeping, always write your diary.
Do not tell anyone except your parents and Izumi.
Keep the laptop with you at all times.
Line after line.
Misaki and Miyu fell deeper into the narrative.
Amnesia was a familiar trope in Japanese dramas and anime, but in the current manga industry, this type of psychological romance setup was almost unheard of.
The heroine, MΔori Hino, had lost her memory years ago after saving someone in a traffic accident.
From that day on, her memories could not move forward.
Whenever she fell asleep, everything she experienced that day was wiped clean.
Her mind reset to the day of the accident.
Anterograde amnesia.
Every morning she opened her eyes, she had to rediscover her life all over again.
Every morning she had to read a diary written by her past "one-day selves," piecing together her relationships, her school life, and her current world like a stranger investigating someone elseβs existence.
Accept the truth. Endure the pain. Stand up again.
And then, pretend everything was normal.
Misaki flipped to the next page.
Downstairs, MΔoriβs gentle parents tried to act casual as they made breakfast, smiling carefully, afraid of unsettling their daughter.
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