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Ge-ge-ge no nyobou 5/28
May. 28th, 2010 10:50 pmaka Good news, bad news...
When Fumie and Shigeru ran into the entryway to see what had happened, they found the upstairs guy collapsed on the floor. He looked up at them and said, "Am I really home?" They helped him into the kitchen, where he told them that his latest manga didn't sell. In fact, the publisher told him that he didn't ask for that manga. And the other publisher that he thought might buy something was closed. Fumie poured him a cup of coffee.
( promises, promises... )
In the kitchen, Fumie looked at her household budget. "Three months with no money? What are we going to do?" She looked over at Shigeru drawing in the workroom. Then she thought about the nasty publisher who had sneered at her, saying "You don't work? My wife works, even with a baby." She nodded, slowly. "I should work. I can. I'm sure I can."
<to be continued>
When Fumie and Shigeru ran into the entryway to see what had happened, they found the upstairs guy collapsed on the floor. He looked up at them and said, "Am I really home?" They helped him into the kitchen, where he told them that his latest manga didn't sell. In fact, the publisher told him that he didn't ask for that manga. And the other publisher that he thought might buy something was closed. Fumie poured him a cup of coffee.
( promises, promises... )
In the kitchen, Fumie looked at her household budget. "Three months with no money? What are we going to do?" She looked over at Shigeru drawing in the workroom. Then she thought about the nasty publisher who had sneered at her, saying "You don't work? My wife works, even with a baby." She nodded, slowly. "I should work. I can. I'm sure I can."
<to be continued>
