Greeting Punch

        A woman with rabbit ears kneels and bows.

Narration:      How do you do. My name is Princess Takeuchi Naoko.

Comment:        Sorry, everyone. This has silly contents.

Narration:      I think there are a lot of people thinking, "Who is Takeuchi
                Naoko?", so for now I'm a single shoujo manga artist.
                As for this serial...

        She sits at a table with another woman, both holding drinks.

Naoko:          Saruko-chan, I'm thinking of marrying my boyfriend, but
                there's just so much inside of me...

Comment:        This is my editor for this serial, Saruko-chan.
                She has a side job as a detective. (She has a license.)

Saruko:         What if you wrote an essay with that material? You can write
                anything you want.

Naoko:          Saruko-chaan, Kodansha won't give me back my manuscripts!

Saruko:         You can write anything you want!

Narration:      As we were talking while drinking tea, it hit me just like
                that.

Naoko:          Suddenly I blasted the deadline!
                (Ohh, I caught a cold. No, really!)
                On the first piece of the serial, I missed the deadline.
                Sorry, Saruko-chan!

Narration:      Actually, I've been laid back on a break from work for about
                a year. But before my break...

Sailor Pluto:   Really? I can really write anything I want? I'll do it!

Comment:        Back then, in an anime this character was called Puu.

        ['puu' is a word she used for 'off work' in the previous sentence.]

Narration:      For about five years, I was drawing a manga that also became
                an anime on TV. Though they may not know my name, it could be
                everyone has heard the title of the manga.

        [Often in this piece, Naoko uses the word 'hime' (princess) to refer
        to herself. This doesn't really work in English, though, so I've
        changed it to an appropriate first-person pronoun.]

Logo:           Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon

Narration:      ...is the name of the manga. There are... a lot of people who
                have seen the anime, right?

Princess Takeuchi Naoko's Return-to-Society Punch!!
Round 1

As appeared in Young You, December 1998.
Written by Takeuchi Naoko.
Translated by Kurozuki (manga@kurozuki.com). Version 1.0, 11.98.



        There is a drawing of the ten senshi, Tuxedo Kamen, and Chibi-Chibi.

Comment:        This is the heroine, Sailor Moon. Besides her, there are ten
                sailor soldiers. Drawing them was REALLY hard and tiresome.

Comment:        She transformed with "Make up!", and with "In the name of the
                moon, I'll punish you!", she cutely and prettily (?) defeated
                the enemies.

Narration:      For the anime, videos and laserdiscs came out from Toei. They
                can also be borrowed from rental shops.

Comment:        The anime is:
                 Sailor Moon
                 Sailor Moon R
                 Sailor Moon S
                 Sailor Moon SuperS
                 Sailor Stars
                The title subtly changed every year. (It was the idea of the
                sponsors and the station.) Every time in its foolish details,
                there were gags, action, love, seriousness, everything. It's
                an extraordinarily virtuous and enjoyable anime.

Naoko:          It's been a long time since I've drawn a picture like this. I
                tried to do it somewhat in the anime style.

Narration:      The original works put out by Kodansha are 18 volumes of
                Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon and 3 volumes of Code Name wa
                Sailor V. But...
                They're very rough and extremely poor!

Comment:        Even though they're so poor, being able to do a serial might
                be a good example, giving aspiring manga artists
                self-confidence when they read it.

Comment:        There are also volumes I-V of the original picture
                collections! They're full-color illustration collections.

Sailor Moon Understood Punch

Narration:      Sailor Moon was a big hit as both a manga and an anime.

Naoko:          Sorry, Saruko-chan. I suddenly advertised Kodansha manga in
                a Shueisha book! You did say I could write anything...

Saruko:         ......

Narration:      Anyway, goods from Bandai came out and sold like crazy, and
                a bunch of videos and laserdiscs were sold too.

Comment:        Right now five rooms in my office warehouse are filled with
                boxes of merchandise. A tremendous amount.

Comment:        And Naoko became Princess Naoko.

Narration:      I understand that at the time, the circulation of Nakayoshi,
                which was running the serial, went from one million copies to
                two million copies.

Comment:        In a recent magazine, it was written that the Sailor Moon
                comics are fifth place as Kodansha's all-time top-selling
                shoujo manga. I didn't know that! The editorial department
                wouldn't tell me that kind of thing.

Narration:      At that time, I was swarmed by people interviewing me, and
                what I was often asked was, "Why did it become a hit?"

Comment:        I knew that, it didn't worry me.

Narration:      It's because I put my life into it. The Sailor Moon serial
                began in the February 1992 issue, and after that for five
                years, every day I was punched by various things, and my
                brain was always in a shaken state.

        Naoko lies in bed as fists strike at her.

Comment:        Usagi punch!
                Sailor Moon punch!
                Nakayoshi punch!
                Anime punch!
                Especially, private punch!

Comment:        At that time I was often doing work. When I went to sleep, it
                felt like I was fainting.
                It felt like I was always delirious with fever.

Comment:        I was doping every day to endure the tension. My stomach was
                upset, and my skin was wearing out.

Narration:      To Princess Naoko, it felt like in the youth of my late
                twenties, I was living for Sailor Moon. At the peak, I
                managed to do the amount of work of a weekly serial.

Naoko:          That's strange. Even though this is a monthly serial, I have
                some kind of deadline every day. No matter how much I think
                about it, this schedule is just impossible.

Comment:        While doing about a 40-50 page serial, I have to do two books
                as special editions, 64 pages for a special issue supplement,
                135 new pages for a tankoubon, 10 color pages a month, write
                the setup for the anime, do appointments and data collection,
                and between that I have to be sure to date (I was constantly
                rejected). I caught guys, and was traveling abroad, so at
                that time Princess Naoko had around three people...

Narration:      There was an amazing number of deep fans who, like me,
                strained their bodies and devoted their youth and life to
                Sailor Moon.

Comment:        In cardboard boxes I received all these fan letters,
                presents, and handmade goods! I was really happy! I couldn't
                reply to all of them, but thank you! They're important
                treasures! Even now I think of them fondly and occasionally
                read them.

Comment:        Even from abroad, fan letters reached me in cardboard boxes,
                and really surprised me! Even on the Internet, to this day
                they're rising. It makes me so happy!

Narration:      And it wasn't just me and the heated fans, but all the people
                working on Sailor Moon put their lives into it.

Princess Naoko: This month I've only been able to sleep at home one day. I
                draw and I draw and it doesn't end. I'm sleepy... I want to
                go outside... I'm tired...

Boss Osabu:     Last week I wasn't able to go home even one day. Give me the
                roles! My stomach's empty! Give me the manuscripts! I want to
                take a bath!

Bandai, strong on sleepless nights (always cheerful):
                We take morning baths in the sauna at Tokyo Station! We often
                take day trips to Osaka, or overseas. We'll see you again
                when we come back.

Toei, always pale on sleepless nights of course:
                Sensei, give us the setup! This is dangerous! We're coming
                over there!

Ashi-chan, always looking near death (sorry!):
                I'm tired! I want to go home!

Comment:        Everyone, I love staying together!

Narration:      With all that, it's natural that it's a great hit.
                During the five years I was drawing Sailor Moon, with the
                remaining fullness and feelings of loss, it felt like I lived
                ten years.

Comment:        Oh, it was an amazing period! I'm an old woman now. I had a
                valuable, good personal experience.

        Drawing of Usagi and Mamoru kissing under a full moon, as in the last
        scene of the anime.

Narration:      Then, since I was out of material, Sailor Moon ended in
                February 1997.

Comment:        Whenever I see the last kiss scene of the anime, tears pour.

Naoko:          All right! Give me lots of vacation!

Comment:        Really, my body and spirit were worn out, and I was in a
                daze.

Narration:      I thought I'd be able to rest for about a year...

Chief editor:   I'll give you five months.

Narration:      I only received five months. Here, at thirty, if I got five
                months vacation, I'd think it was great. But these five
                months, I was doing a short story, fixing up the printed
                comics, drawing color pictures for the picture collection,
                starting up a new serial, and working on supplements and
                research. It was hardly a vacation at all. On top of that, I
                had five years' worth of fatigue, and every day I got
                horrible injections for allergies and hives.

Comment:        My physical condition was bad anyway. When I woke up in the
                morning, my face was flushed red. Walking on the street,
                suddenly hives would appear all over my body. It's scary!

Naoko:          I wasn't able to rest at all! A new serial would be
                impossible!

Narration:      I cried and begged, but...

Osabu:          No! Do a new serial as scheduled! Ordinarily, going without
                a break is natural. None of us are resting. You'll be
                forgotten by the readers! Just because one book hit, don't
                take advantage of the situation.

Narration:      I was coerced by my boss Osabu.

Comment:        When I heard about things like this from other manga artists,
                I thought they might be joking. Could it be, I'm experiencing
                it myself...

        Osabu points to a light in the sky.

Osabu:          Keep at it, sensei! I'll be by your side!

Comment:        Aiming for true world conquest...

Naoko:          That's right. If you, the partner who pulled me this far, say
                to do it...

Narration:      As soon as I came up with the plot for the new serial, Osabu
                was hired away
        [crossed out]
                ran away to a weekly shounen magazine.

        Naoko punches Osabu into the distance.

Comment:        Punch! You heartless thing!

Osabu:          Then, keep at it by yourself!

Narration:      My head was blank. Now I didn't have any strength at all
                left. As I was still blank, the serial began.

        Drawing of pages from PQ Angels.

Comment:        From the first chapter, I broke the deadline, and had
                vibrant manuscripts.

Naoko:          I don't have any more material! This is too much! I'm worn
                out, so I can only draw strange names and pictures.

Narration:      For the new serial, PQ Angels, I was exhausted after four
                chapters, and ended part one.

Saruko:         Hey, hey, you always say you ended part one, but... What
                about part two?

        Naoko smiles nervously.

Narration:      I knew it would really be hard to keep enduring the tension
                and continue drawing the manga. One day in 1998 I went to the
                editorial department and was surprised by all the letters
                saying, "Why aren't you resuming PQ Angels?"

Naoko:          I cried a little. I was thinking not one fan letter would
                have come, so I was extremely, extremely happy. Editorial
                department, please send me the fan letters. (If I don't
                request them, they don't send them to me.)

Narration:      All my fans, thank you for the fan letters. I'm really sorry
                for the vacation. I'm sure you want me to draw the
                continuation.
                I was even scolded by Queen Ichijou Yukari-sama.

        [Ichijou Yukari is another shoujo manga artist.]

Yukari:         Takeuchi, you've got it easy! I've been writing in Ribbon for
                25 years without a vacation. This isn't the time to show off
                and have fun!

Naoko:          I'm sorry, Queen. I didn't have willpower.

Comment:        I treasure the Print Club sticker she gave me even more than
                the one with my sweetheart. Scold me more, please!

Narration:      Well, this is something from before I started my vacation,
                but the book in the sale previews was never published. As I
                wondered what was going on...

Manuscripts Missing Punch!

Narration:      In the fall of '97...

Osabu:          We looked, but they're gone, so we can't make a book.

Narration:      The crystallization of our blood, sweat, and tears as manga
                artists, the manuscripts I cut into my life to draw...
                They lost them!

Osabu:          I'm looking for them now.

Comment:        Every time he called it was like that.

Osabu:          I'll get in touch with you again.

Comment:        Never heard from him.

Osabu:          It's nothing to get angry about. Even though I'm busy at the
                magazine, I'm looking for them.

Comment:        Always so wonderful.

Narration:      Everyone was very optimistic.

Kodansha:       They just got mixed in somewhere. They'll turn up eventually.
                (Anyway, get to work.)

Anime company:  We gave them back to Kodansha.

Comment:        But there are like seven pages of manuscript lost.

Toy company:    Since a subsidiary lost them, we don't know.

New boss and Nakayoshi:
                It's not our responsibility, we don't know.

        Naoko punches them all into the sky.

Narration:      Since it wasn't settled, I thought I'd go to the company
                myself and look for them...

Osabu:          Don't bother coming!

Narration:      I waited for a year, but there was no communication, there
                was no apology. Just when I consulted with the office chief
                (a great person in shoujo manga), they told me they'd give me
                an apology, but...

Comment:        In the fall of '98, the company building moved, and while
                they were at it, everyone was sure to look for them.

Chief editor:   But, we can't find them after all. Don't give up.

Office chief:   This happens quite often.

Comment:        This still sticks in my heart.

Narration:      There was nothing I could do about the lost pieces, but I
                wanted to deal with it clearly sooner.

Comment:        That's not a mistake.
        [Indicating the past tense of 'wanted'.]

Comment:        I got mad when they lost the seven pages and made demands.
                Nakayoshi is cold. *sniff*

Narration:      But it happens quite often, does it... To determine if it
                happens quite often, I decided to try working for Shueisha.

Naoko:          Saruko-chan, that's why I decided to take this job!

        Saruko turns red.

Holiday punch

Narration:      One day in '98, a girl at a club in Ginza asked...

Girl:           Oh, sensei, you're taking a year off? When I hadn't seen you
                in a long time (about half a year), I was often wondering if
                the manga artist had died!

Naoko:          I'm not dead, I'm alive!

Narration:      So, I'm sorry for having silly material from the start.

Naoko:          Saruko-chan, was it serious? Even though I drew it with a lot
                of restraint...

Saruko:         ......

Narration:      I had a vacation from the manga job for about a year. So, you
                ask, what did I do to rest my tired body and spirit?
                Dates with my boyfriend.

Comment:        Going out to eat, shopping, going to see movies, driving (in
                my car of course)... The Izu hot springs, Australia, Kuroyume
                concerts... Oh, it was amazing! Just like ordinary people!
                Like an ordinary couple!

Narration:      And I had a house and office built.
                (Even though I'm off work.)

        Drawings of various materials.

Comment:        Stained glass samples.
                Gate end samples (strange design).
                Light design pictures.
                Changed handle samples.
                Huge blueprints.

Comment:        I got various design sketches and samples made. It was as
                fun as making the Sailor Moon toys.

Narration:      This was terribly difficult. I know that compared to building
                a house, drawing manga is a hundred times easier. It was a
                significant experience.
                Every month, I traveled overseas.

Comment:        At a Kodansha party in January '98...

Girl:           Sorry, the princess will be in Miami in the morning, and then
                she'll be meeting a friend in New York. Excuse me.

Narration:      In February I went to a carnival in Venetia with my mom.

Comment:        The party in Danieli was fabulous!
                There were people doing Sailor Moon cosplay! It was
                wonderful!

Saruko:         And in March?

Narration:      Every month I traveled overseas, and one time I collapsed.

Comment:        So I switched to domestic travel. I did that well enough.
                I had all kinds of appointments at home and at the office,
                and I didn't have any money, so...

Money-managing Kenji-papa:
                When you're off work, you don't get any salary. Do some work!

Narration:      Then Hayashi Mariko-sensei came (it seems), and often took me
                for skin repair at a high-class body salon in Hiroo.

        [Hayashi Mariko is an author.]

Comment:        Oh, this is paradise! When I go here, the skin all over my
                body becomes silky. My sweetie will be surprised!
                (Seriously!)

Narration:      Kanda Uno-chan came too (it seems), and often took me for
                nail repair at a nail salon in Hiroo.

        [Kanda Uno is an actor.]

Comment:        The kelp tea they give me here is delicious! I get it when my
                nails are drying.

Comment:        A long time ago, at the award party when I debuted, I painted
                my nails fluorescent green, and Yoshida Mayumi-sensei was
                amazed by it.

        [Yoshida Mayumi is a manga artist.]

Saruko:         Is "often" every day?

Naoko:          When I was doing Sailor Moon, at the peak I could only go to
                a beauty parlor once a year. Am I really a girl...?

Narration:      I'm sorry. I just got my skin done once a year, and my nails
                done twice a year.
                Aside from that, I relaxed in my room and read manga.

Comment:        Being off work is great! I relax and do just what I like, I
                read just the manga I like, I eat what I like when I like, I
                go shopping and traveling and dating when I like, and I only
                go to sleep when I want to sleep!

Comment:        Oh, that's strange. It's no different from when I was doing
                Sailor Moon, except I'm not working!

Comment:        Manga I enjoyed during vacation:
                 Monster
                 Grappler Baki
                 Matarou ga Kuru
                 Blackjack
                 Himitsu no Akko-chan
                 Azumi
                 Gallery Fake
                 Yuke! Inachuu Takkyuubu
                 GTO
                 Berserk
                 Hanagoromo Yumegoromo
                 Rori no Seishun
                 Honoo no Romance
        [indicates the last two]
                These bring back memories! They were my starting point.

Narration:      But during my vacation, the aforementioned manuscripts
                missing punch, or should I say Kodansha consultation punch,
                was working quite well.

Comment:        Thinking I'd draw some manga, I stopped at writing my name. I
                stopped writing and thought. I'm really a bad person. I felt
                so sad, like I was heartbroken.
                (Worrying and feeling bad is my hobby.)

Comment:        Was it a feeling of draw manga before I worry?
                During my vacation, reading it over again, I had to brace
                myself for a punch to my heart.

Narration:      Abandoned by my boss and my editorial department, even
                worrying wore me out. I went outside, and while I was lost
                by myself on the roadside...

        Naoko sits out in the rain, in a box labeled "Pick me up."

        A man with glasses and long flowing hair, wearing a crown on his
        head, bends down and picks her up.

Man:            This is a coincidence. Since I'm a manga artist too, I'll
                talk it over with you. It must be hard.

Narration:      I was picked up by a prince who happened to pass by, wearing
                glasses with a broken joint held together with tape.

Naoko:          Don't you think it's terrible? Isn't it such a pity? Don't
                you think it's unkind of them to lose my manuscripts?
                Come on, why are they so unkind!? Is it because their
                circulation dropped? Is it because I missed a deadline by a
                week? Because my actions were bad?

        The man holds her as she sobs.

Narration:      Every day, suddenly revived...

        Naoko carries a stack of papers.

Naoko:          I haven't slept for three days, but sorry, Kana-PP. Will you
                come with me now to the type-setter and apply the tone?
                (Incidentally, I used Sailor Moon in place of myself...)

Comment:        Chief-chan Kana-P.

Kana-P:         Oh no!

Naoko:          Yurika, stay here for a week.

Comment:        Manager Yurika.

Yurika:         No! I'm a newlywed! You devil! Let me go!

Naoko:          Osabu, I'm sorry. Since I don't have any material, I'm giving
                up this month.

Osabu:          No! I don't have a replacement! What about the Sailor Moon
                pages? There are two million copies of Nakayoshi sitting on
                storefronts for it!

Naoko:          I'm sorry. Perhaps my actions were bad.

Comment:        Now there's no use bullying me.

Narration:      I was inexperienced.
                And so, during my vacation, at the side of this man with
                glasses with a broken joint held together with tape, Prince
                Togashi Yoshihiro, I trained toward the proper way to be a
                true manga artist.

Yoshihiro:      I've lost manuscripts before. Although Jump doesn't do things
                like that...

Naoko:          Let me call you my teacher, Prince.