Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Iruma still can't forget the terrorist attack this guy committed before, and it even appears in his dreams when he sleeps at night.

It can only be said that its terrifying power is comparable to that of a nuclear warhead, making it impossible to defend against.

"Oh my gosh~ The Iruma Three Demon Legion has arrived too~~"

At the same time, Ritsu also met them, with Jaz and Yakitori standing beside him, waving to them.

Other demons might not dare to be with Iruma or even greet him, but the problem children who had become familiar with him discovered that Iruma had an unexpectedly good temper.

I've never seen him unhappy or angry, except when he was being provoked by the devil while eating in the cafeteria.

This brought them closer to Iruma, and they gradually lost all fear of him.

Iruma waved to them and asked, "Oh! Have you found the division you want to join?"

"I want to join the Game Masters Guild, it's perfect for me!"

"I want to join the Magic Development Corps and learn advanced magic and alchemy!"

"I choose the Big Sister Research Team!"

Iruma just smiled as he listened to the three demons' ideas. In the end, joining the division didn't mean much; he preferred to fight.

Transform your body into flesh and blood, use various fruit abilities and magic to fight, and enjoy the fun.

After all, only battles fought with blood and pain are truly exhilarating.

"What about you, Iruma-kun?"

Litt turned around and said, "But thinking about it, with your magic and strength being so great, there must be many divisions vying for you, right?"

Jaz also came over: "After all, Iruma-kun is always the center of attention, and it's impossible for other demons not to notice him. He's become a daily topic of conversation."

"I haven't decided yet; some of these things are just too boring for me."

Iruma expressed his inner thoughts frankly, because if he was going to be a demon, he absolutely could not hide his thoughts and obsessions.

After hearing this, Ritsu could only wave his hand helplessly: "Well~ anyway, no division would be stupid enough to refuse you if you want to go there, so it's okay to take your time choosing."

In the eyes of the problem children, Iruma is almost the absolute representative of first-year students, possessing top-tier strength and magic.

Moreover, he always manages to make headlines and be at the center of attention. No one would refuse such a charismatic devil.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!!!"

Just then, a terrified scream came from behind them. Iruma looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge green backpack rushing towards him.

"Seriously? I didn't go looking for you, and you came looking for me instead? That's ridiculous!"

He was utterly shocked. The large green backpack was on his body, but unfortunately, as an invincible body, he couldn't feel anything at all.

The backpack contained a bunch of random items scattered all over the floor, along with a sign that read "Magic Tool Researchers Group".

Seeing Kirio forcibly plastered onto his sin of gluttony, Iruma froze.

It felt as if he were choking someone and about to forcibly assault them, and the surrounding demons all began to whisper among themselves again.

However, the other party really did forcefully fly into his palm, and it had nothing to do with him. But if you told other demons, they probably wouldn't believe it.

"You...you bastard..."

Looking exhausted and weak, Kirio quickly apologized, "I...I'm sorry..."

Chapter 37 First Ball Received

Iruma shook his hand away with a hint of disgust, pulling him off his grasp, but still feigned concern:

"Are you OK?"

At this moment, the demon Kirio lay on the ground as if he had fainted, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looking as if he were already dead.

But he quickly sat up from the ground and laughed, "That scared me to death! I thought I was going to die!"

Is it just that he's incredibly resilient, or is it that he's perfectly putting on an act?

Iruma pondered to himself, but didn't stop talking: "It's alright, I thought you were really dead."

Kirio waved his hand dismissively, saying, "It doesn't matter. I'm in poor health, so I often cough up blood, cough cough..."

After saying that, he continued to vomit blood, but Iruma reacted calmly. Although this guy was now wearing glasses and pretending to be a decent and honest person, he was actually a dark, insane, and atavistic demon.

'But I hope you can bring me more fun!'

Thinking of this, he pulled Kirio up from the ground, but seeing the mess all over the place, he had no choice but to clean it up.

Asmodeus stepped forward and said, "Let's go find the division, Lord Iruma. There's no need to waste time here!"

Just then, Iruma's phone rang. He opened it and saw a message.

"Did the commander of the division that executes the jade cannons invite me to visit?"

However, Iruma first squatted down and looked at the sign for the Magic Tool Researchers on the ground, then snapped his fingers and collected all the scattered items into his bag.

"Wow! You've really helped me a lot, thank you so much!"

Kirio quickly expressed his gratitude, then slung the backpack, which resembled a giant tortoise shell, over his shoulder and continued on his way.

When the three arrived at the underground competition venue, the members of the Execution Jade Artillery Division had been waiting there for a long time.

When they saw Iruma arrive, the group leader and members were incredibly excited. They hadn't expected him to actually come and accept the invitation to visit; they had already prepared themselves for a rejection.

"Good day, Iruma-kun! I heard about your outstanding performance in the promotion exam!"

The team leader quickly walked over to him and shook his hand repeatedly: "I heard you threw a really amazing shot that surprised everyone!"

"Come, come this way!"

"You two come along too!"

As he spoke, he took Iruma's hand and walked towards the arena. Iruma, being treated like this by the muscular man, had a subtle feeling.

Upon arriving at the venue, the two stood on opposite sides, and the team leader tossed the ball directly into his hands, excitedly saying:

"Come on, give it a try! I want to catch your ball!"

When those words came out of the captain's mouth, Asmodeus almost stumbled and fell, exclaiming incredulously, "Huh? Is this guy trying to commit suicide?!"

The other new and old demons also gathered around, focusing their attention on the two individuals.

"Wow! It really is Iruma, he's so tall!"

"But rumors say his shot is absolutely terrifying!"

“Being tall is not a problem; in fact, it’s an advantage. After all, his body isn’t overly muscular; he’s quite slender, which makes his movements smoother.”

"Moreover, he is the chairman's grandson. It's possible that he could surpass his grandfather, the chairman.

"But his magic is terrifying, it might even crack the ground!"

Under the curious yet fearful gazes of countless demons, the captain shouted at him, "Don't hesitate! Come on!"

'To say something like that to my face, I admire your courage; you're a true warrior!'

After mentally evaluating Commander Yu Pao, Iruma gripped the magic ball tightly with his left hand and said with a smile, "Don't die, okay~".

"Good luck, Iruma-sama!"

"Go, Iruma-chika!"

Asmodeus, who had been somewhat excited, couldn't help but shudder upon hearing those familiar words. He now felt an intense sense of fear and tension at those words.

After all, every time Iruma says that, it means you're in for a lot of trouble.

He now finds it hard to look directly at the commander of the Jade Cannon Division, fearing that his fate will be extremely tragic.

"arrogant!"

As Iruma uttered the name of the ring, four fire rings of varying sizes appeared behind him, as dazzling and intense as the sun, along with the symbol of the sin of pride.

The magic orb in Iruma's left hand changed from blackish-green to gold and silver, and was covered with visible magic power.

When Iruma released his magic, all the demons in the entire underground arena fell silent.

This place, which was originally the coldest and darkest, has now become hot and dry, as if it had been dragged into the scorching sun.

"The arrogant lion!"

Iruma read his lines, looking as if he was about to throw it with all his might.

Sensing something was wrong, the commander hurriedly shouted, "Wait...wait a minute..."

Before he could finish speaking, the execution orb had already been thrown out by Iruma. This terrifyingly powerful orb actually transformed into the phantom of a demonic lion and rushed straight away.

The entire ground melted and cracked under this power.

'I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!!!'

As the magic ball hurtled towards him, the captain's mind went through a series of flashbacks, with memories of his life flashing through his mind.

Just when he thought he was doomed, the fiery lion flew over his head, and as the phantom disappeared, the magic ball slammed heavily into the rock wall behind him.

However, the entire rock wall was almost shattered, and the magic ball was deeply embedded in the pit it had smashed, seemingly impossible to remove.