Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Look at mine!

"And mine!"

But some persistent devils choose to hand out the flyers, thinking that maybe the recipient will like them.

"These guys just won't learn their lesson!"

Iruma squinted at the surging tide of demons, raised his right hand and slowly made a gesture as if to flick someone's forehead, his right middle finger and thumb frantically gathering power.

"Hey Clara, get away from here, get behind Lord Iruma!"

Asmodeus immediately grabbed the bewildered Clara and ran behind Iruma, as a powerful storm crashed down, accompanied by the wails of countless demons.

This truly terrified the demons of those divisions; the oppressive aura emanating from Iruma caused the area around him to distort.

"Hey, hey, hey! I remember now! That guy is Iruma, a first-year student!"

"That's the monster who beat up more than ten third-year demons!"

"Get away from him quickly, or you'll definitely get caught in the crossfire!"

Watching the division members flee in disarray, Iruma simply smiled faintly, not expecting that his reputation would spread throughout the school so quickly.

Previously, due to a conflict with him while eating in the cafeteria, Iruma directly stabbed more than ten third-year demons into the ground after school, making it impossible for the other demons to pull them out.

That's how the taboo in the cafeteria came about.

This time, the three of them could walk easily down the corridor, and Asmodeus explained as he went:

"The competition for first-year students can only take place during the 66 minutes following the end of the lunch break on the day the military exercises are lifted."

Every year, some seniors invite new students in a rather forceful manner, but with Iruma-sama here, they probably won't dare to act recklessly anymore!

While the three of them were fine, the other first-year students were in a terrible predicament, as they lacked Iruma's transcendence and Asmodeus's strength.

Basically, they all became the prey harvested by these upperclassmen demons, with some demons even resorting to hypnosis to force freshmen to sign their names.

But when they saw the imposing Iruma, they all obediently made way for him. There was no other reason than that the other party was too terrifying. The distorted space around them already showed how unhappy he was.

Watching the demons bind and kidnap, using all sorts of methods, Iruma found it quite amusing and laughed:

"Haha~ Interesting, really interesting. It's such a pity that such a wonderful scene can only be seen once a year."

Asmodeus quickly replied, "As long as Lord Iruma becomes the Demon King, then we can have them do it for you every day!"

"Ugh, if it's forced, coerced, and involuntary, that's just too boring. I prefer how it feels now."

For Iruma, providing himself with emotional value and comfort is the ultimate goal; he beats up those he doesn't like and eliminates those he can't stand.

If something makes you feel uncomfortable, then just kill it!

Not long after, loud footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and the demons gathered around were all terrified.

"It's the student council!"

The four student council members boldly cleared a path for Emery: "We are the student council! Make way!!"

Emery's gaze remained fixed on Iruma the entire time, and no one else was there. The demons around her wisely stood in a line to make way for her.

As for those who forcibly threatened the new students, they all let go, fearing that they would be judged by them.

When Amelie approached, Asmodeus bowed slightly, showing great respect: "President, thank you for your hard work in carrying out your duties!"

"Good afternoon, Miss Emery... no, President Emery!"

Iruma looked at Emery with a gentle expression, completely unlike his previous murderous demeanor. He was as gentle as a kind older brother next door.

But the other demons around them were shocked, each one incredulous.

"He actually went to see Iruma!"

"That first-rate demon who commits endless atrocities!"

"Wow, just looking at his height, even President Emery has to look up!"

"Or maybe he'll go find Asmodeus next door?"

"But it's amazing!"

"That guy's aura was like that of a ghost or god, and his change of expression was incredibly fast!"

Faced with Iruma's gentle expression, Emery felt a little shy, but she still managed to control her expression and handed him the division's document.

Emery, suppressing her embarrassment, said, "Ahem! The student council is also a division, and they're recruiting new members. You did a great job in the last promotion exam."

This is simply because I see your potential, definitely not for the sake of seeing you more often or reading together...

Amélie was too shy to look Iruma in the eyes, and could only keep looking at his lips, while Clara behind Iruma was so angry that she wanted to bite him.

"Thank you so much, President Emery!"

Iruma took the order without hesitation, which delighted Emily, who then quickly left.

"You can come and visit anytime!"

Seeing that the other person was even walking stiffly, Iruma couldn't help but smile. It wasn't a mocking or funny smile, but rather a smile with a gentle feeling.

This made Clara even more agitated, raising her level of danger towards Emery to the maximum.

"The battle for first grade is over, everyone back to the classroom!"

Chapter 36 Forced Main Storyline

Inside the classroom

"quiet!"

Karuyeg remained standing on the podium with a stern face, and said, "The division's first-year competition just took place. Considering the students who were not invited, or those who accepted invitations but declined..."

A three-day tour of different divisions will follow. All students are encouraged to visit the divisions carefully and consider which one they wish to join.

He then emphasized, "Listen up! Choosing a division is crucial for advancement, so don't just pick any old one, you fools!"

"Yes~!"

"Roger that!"

"learn"

"Understood, Professor Jaeger!"

"Don't call me that!"

Iruma, however, sat there lost in thought, not paying much attention to what Karuyeg was saying, or rather, he was constantly listening to all of Babylus's voices and affairs.

'I'll probably run into that primal senior, Kirio, then. I don't really want to join that lousy club, but…'

'The thought of the despair and shock on Manchester United's face at Cirio's, when they thought their plan would be a perfect success, excites me immensely!!!'

Furthermore, Kirio is one of the main characters who drive the plot forward. If he were beheaded and abandoned here, Iruma would lose a lot of his charm later on.

He was unwilling to disrupt the storyline precisely because of these enjoyable moments.

He really wanted to see it, to see the despair on the faces of those villainous demons after they saw their own unparalleled power!

To watch helplessly as one's meticulously planned scheme is destroyed in an instant!

Finally, they will be brutally murdered in despair!

As he pondered this, Iruma couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but it was full of wicked charm, as he channeled all his destructive and fighting desires into Kirio.

'You absolutely have to make me happy, you little bug!'

Little did he know that his current thoughts were even more primal than those of a demon.

After Karuyeg finished his announcement, the three of them went to the Division Tower, where a large number of new students had already gathered, all preparing to select their preferred division.

Before long, they went inside as well. The spacious tower had division rooms on both sides, and each division member was doing their best to promote their division.

Iruma was overjoyed by the lively scene.

As the most famous demons among the first-year students, the three immediately attracted the attention of the members of the division.

"Oh! Iruma-kun, you must see our division!"

"No, no, no, let's check on our division first!"

"Asmodeus, come and see our division."

Faced with these demons who surrounded them, the two of them simply refused them all and began to observe the divisions at a leisurely pace.

The divisions had all sorts of strange names, but none of them were particularly appealing.

The only thing that interested Iruma was the Fighting Corps, but the demons inside were no match for him; going in would only mean letting them get beaten up for nothing.

At the same time, there was also a succubus troupe composed entirely of women, with Rem holding out irresistible flyers.

"This is the Succubus Seducers' Guild~"

"Mr. Lyme! Please give me one!"

Clara immediately stepped forward and took a divisional pamphlet, leaving Asmodeus and Iruma behind her speechless.