Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"Pfft! Do it again!"

Clara, who had intended to run at full speed, landed hard on the ground and nearly slid off her feet.

Asmodeus quickly whispered to Iruma:

"Valak Clara is a rather notorious eccentric. Getting entangled with her would be troublesome, and nobody wants to get close to her. Let's hurry up and leave!"

Clara, standing up, looked at the mountain of cardboard boxes with sparkling eyes and couldn't help but exclaim, "Amazing! Amazing! You stacked them up so quickly!!"

Upon hearing the news, Mr. Dali rushed over and, before Clara could continue causing trouble, quickly spoke up:

"Iruma-kun and Asmodeus-kun, right?"

After all, the two of them had left such a deep impression on him that he could hardly forget them.

"Iruma, Asmodeus?!"

Upon hearing their names, Clara immediately turned to them, seemingly about to pester them with questions again.

Dali, using magic, said, "The rest is up to you!"

As golden light flashed at his fingertips, the two demons, Clara and Asmodeus, immediately floated into the air, leaving only Iruma standing there.

Dali looked completely bewildered: "Huh???"

He had clearly used magic on all three of them at the same time, but only two of them were affected, while it had no effect on Iruma, who was a special student.

As a devilish teacher, how could I not even be able to do such a small thing?

Unless the other party's rank is higher than one's own...

But this is obviously impossible.

Only Iruma knew that he had been so distracted that he hadn't realized the magic Dali had used on him.

In this world, nothing—nothing, no matter its existence or its magic—can touch Iruma unless he so chooses to.

"I'm sorry, teacher." Seeing Dali's bewildered expression, Iruma could only smile and say, "My body has magic nullification abilities; it's a family-based magic."

"In short, some simple magic might not work on me."

"Snapped!"

At this point, Iruma snapped his fingers, and he floated into the air as well.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Dali."

"Family genetics, I see."

Dali stopped thinking about it too deeply, after all, some demons' family magic was indeed very powerful.

However, this so-called 'magic nullification' family magic that Iruma mentioned was something he had never heard of before, but being able to nullify magic was indeed very powerful.

He then tied the three of them tightly together with a rope and sent them away from there.

"Farewell, three of you. Oh! And the textbooks, I've brought them with me too."

The three wrapped books also followed the direction in which the three disappeared.

The three were thus forcibly taken to the grassy area in the central courtyard of the campus, effectively avoiding all the students.

However, Asmodeus and Iruma, who were sitting on the ground, were somewhat at a loss.

'So being a nice guy isn't so easy after all...'

Clara, who had been lying on the ground, still wanting more, immediately jumped up, ran to the two of them, and asked expectantly:

"Iruma-chika, azuazu, what game shall we play?"

"Azz?!" Asmodeus looked at her with disbelief.

Only Iruma can be called that; no other demon is allowed to call him that.

This ignited a surge of anger within him.

But looking at the gentle smile on Iruma's face, he could be considered the third person after Sullivan and Emery.

Asmodeus was stunned: 'Why is Lord Iruma smiling at this guy!'

When he looked at Clara again, he was surprised to see her pull out a huge pile of props and arrange them on the grass with incredible speed.

Clara, holding the toys, laughed and said, "I have so many toys! A thorn ball, a biting picture book, and a bloodstained family-breaking monster playhouse!"

Asmodeus's eyelids twitched at the sight of these bizarre things.

"Run, Lord Iruma!"

He now wishes he could run ten miles away.

Iruma, however, sat cross-legged on the ground, laughing as he said, "Isn't this Clara quite interesting?"

"interesting?"

"Yes, at least they're much better than those dull, fearful demons!"

Since Iruma's infamous reputation spread throughout the school, no demon has been afraid of him, except for those female demons who are obsessed with looks.

Clara, with a childlike, innocent smile, said, "It's decided, let's play house together!"

"Huh? Can't we change to something else?" Iruma really couldn't hold back this time. He'd rather beat up the Six Fingers than play such an extremely suicidal game.

"Okay! Let's start with the Devil Card and Devil Marbles, followed by Devil Miniature Brawl and...blah blah blah."

Iruma crossed his arms and replied, "That sounds great, let's get started!"

“Az, sit down.”

"Yes, Lord Iruma!"

Since Iruma said he wanted to play, Asmodeus would never disobey orders, even if it meant his death.

Chapter 14 I Like It Too

Even if Clara doesn't die, Iruma and Asmodeus can still have fun with her.

At least Iruma himself found these games very interesting, especially when drawing magic cards; the cards of the two of them were transparent to him.

Winning against them would be a piece of cake, but breaking the rules of the game is just too boring, so it all comes down to luck.

Until he suddenly saw the gate locked by countless golden chains, which was top-notch in both materials and workmanship.

The demons on the pillars on both sides looked so lifelike that it fueled his greed.

'The King's Classroom... Should we just take it down? Never mind, let's wait until those demons are at a similar level.'

The subsequent games required constant movement, and in the final kick-the-magic ball, Clara kicked it too hard and it flew out of control.

Iruma and Asmodeus kept Clara entertained for over two hours without stopping.

There's absolutely no chance to catch your breath or rest during this time; it's a seamless game mode.

Asmodeus lay on the lawn, completely drained, panting heavily.

In contrast, Iruma lay peacefully on the grass, enjoying the beautiful sky and the gentle breeze.

As for physical strength and endurance, they simply do not exist for him; it can only be described as mental laziness.

He no longer needs sleep, but at least his consciousness is still human consciousness, altered to allow him to fall asleep every night.

"Cheer up! Are you tired from playing?"

Seeing the two of them like this, Clara assumed they were just tired from playing.

She immediately ran to their side, squatted down, and patted the small pockets on both sides of her skirt.

The juices and snacks sold in the store immediately popped out of her pocket, and she handed them to Iruma:

Here's some juice and snacks for you!

"Thank you so much, Clara~"

He took the juice and snacks from inside and handed them to Asmodeus, who was tired and thirsty behind him.

"How dare I..."

"Drink quickly!"

"Yes!"

Asmodeus immediately opened the drinks and snacks, quickly finishing them all, which made him feel much better.

At the same time, our understanding of Iruma has changed.

Even if he himself endured thirst and hunger, would he choose to let his subjects eat first...?

"It's alright, there's enough for both of them!" Clara was about to conjure up more drinks when Iruma stopped her.

"A very powerful family lineage ability, Clara, but you don't need to use it on us for free like this."

"It's alright, my family ability is that I can conjure up anything I see!"

Seeing Clara's happy expression, Iruma smiled.