Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"..."

The entire place fell into dead silence. All the demons stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, at Iruma as if they had seen a ghost.

At the same time, they also understood why the other party was called the taboo of the cafeteria. To put it nicely, they might just beat you up; to put it bluntly, they might just kill you on the spot.

Then erupted a thunderous chorus of applause and cheers, and all the demons were subdued by this powerful force.

"As expected of the special student Iruma!!!"

That's absolutely outrageous and exaggerated! Is it really possible for a first grader to do that?!

"This is practically a foul!"

"But I have to admit, it was absolutely amazing!"

All the demons ignored the kneeling leader; their eyes were now only on the instigator, Iruma!

This is a first-year student with terrifying, demonic power.

Looking at Iruma's tall and slender figure, Asmodeus was overwhelmed with excitement: "As expected of Lord Iruma, he is always so handsome!"

No matter when, the opponent could take everything with an absolutely invincible attitude, a feeling that he couldn't even describe.

Like a demon god who manipulates demons at will!

The commander, whose legs were still trembling as he was helped up by the rest of the division, said to Iruma with great emotion:

"You absolutely must join our club! With your talent and power, you'll definitely be renowned throughout the entire Demon Realm!"

"I wouldn't mind handing over the leadership position to you right now, so please stay!"

Iruma waved his hand and turned to leave, saying, "Forget it, I'm not interested in this kind of childish game."

The club leader hurriedly shouted, "No, no, no! Please stay, Iruma-kun! This is the club that's best for you. Your rank will definitely rise by leaps and bounds in every match!"

Iruma shrugged, unimpressed, and replied, "If you want me to join, the minimum requirement is that you catch one of my balls. Can you do that?"

At this moment, all the demons fell silent. That ball was so terrifying that no one could have taken it.

If you try to force your way through, you'll probably be cooked to a pulp on the spot, or worse, you'll be reduced to ashes.

This also relieved the other demons, who were afraid that Iruma might actually become interested in joining in.

After all, no matter who it is, no matter which demon it is, they would never want to face such a monster. If you are on the opposite side, then abstaining is definitely the right thing to do.

The three Iruma also went to the Demon Plant Corps again. The huge, awe-inspiring cherry blossom tree was still shedding petals, as if it would never stop falling.

The unique fragrance permeates the entire plant tower, and the petals that dissipate in mid-air greatly reduce cleaning time.

Once inside the tower, the gentle Suki immediately approached and said with a smile, "Our Magic Plant Master Corps is dedicated to cultivating and researching all magic plants."

"I also occasionally make some potions and such~".

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Teacher Suji~"

Iruma immediately came to Suki's side, accompanied her to admire the flowers, and listened to her explain these strange magical plants.

For him, Suji was the teacher he liked the most; at least, he liked her very much.

Suki also sensed Iruma's interest in magical plants, and at the same time, his powerful magic and imagination were very suitable for the magical plant master group.

Once he joins the division, he will definitely create all sorts of different kinds of flowers and plants, since Iruma's magical power is simply too immense.

Creating that enormous flowering tree alone required a massive amount of magical power, yet Iruma still seemed completely at ease at the time.

It seems that creating dozens or even hundreds of them wouldn't be a problem. Which division wouldn't want a demon with such exceptional talent and power?

"Iruma-chan, it's so warm here~"

Just then, Clara's voice came from inside. Iruma looked in the direction of the voice and realized that she had already run into the monster-themed pitcher plant.

The pitcher plant with fangs seemed to be trying to digest and devour it, but Clara was too restless and kept moving around.

"That idiot..."

Iruma scratched his head and quickly rescued her from the pitcher plant's digestive pouch.

"I'm back, Iruma-chichi~"

Looking at the wriggling Clara in his hand, Iruma said helplessly, "I feel like if you use it for a day, you'll be eaten clean by the magical plants."

Chapter 38 Test the Power

After a gentle farewell to Suki, what Iruma was about to witness was a large-scale spectacle of the bizarre and grotesque, featuring various cult organizations and unscrupulous props.

However, the succubus seducers of Lyme forcibly took Clara away when she tried to enter.

"This place is hell for you, don't go back in!"

"That's right, that's right, it's best to just keep Clara as a rare beast."

Faced with Clara's persistence, his head was about to explode. Sometimes he had to admire Iruma, this kind old man, who was always gentle and tolerant of them.

As for himself, he couldn't do that. He could tolerate and indulge those he liked, but those he didn't like would simply disappear.

At the crossroads of the corridor, Yakitori Kamui had a sign around her neck that read "Female Demon Researchers Group".

"How about we work together on this research? We're recruiting members!"

Seeing this outrageous scene, Iruma couldn't help but rub his temples. This yakitori was practically distributing adult content.

'Let's just castrate him, so he won't go around harassing female demons!'

Despite his thoughts, Iruma chose to ignore it, pretending not to know him and quickly leaving, completely ignoring Yakitori's declaration behind him.

Evening - Empty space at home

Sullivan and Opera stood beside Iruma, and they also investigated a lot of information about the ring on Iruma's finger, but they couldn't find any useful information.

However, when Iruma mentioned the names of these rings, they immediately understood and became curious about the magical energy stored within them.

Egghead Sullivan jumped around him excitedly, saying, "Let's try the power of the Lord of the Rings! I'm getting excited!!!"

Meanwhile, Opera behind him had already taken out the most professional recording equipment and started filming.

Sullivan, the man with hard-boiled eggs, handed a pebble to Iruma and said, "As you throw the pebble into the air, shout, 'Lee Bella!'"

Upon hearing this, Iruma had no choice but to do as the old man asked to satisfy his curiosity, while also ensuring that the power would not be so great as to damage the house.

Let's start by reducing it to 10%.

"The sins of wrath and pride, Leigh Bella!"

"boom!!!!!!"

As Iruma threw the pebble into the sky, a powerful gust of wind erupted from his hand.

The power was so terrifying that the earth shook, the surrounding demonic trees swayed and were almost uprooted, and the glass of nearby rooms was shattered by the force.

The once ordinary pebble transformed into a terrifying golden-red dragon, soaring into the sky and instantly turning the day into day before disappearing into the night.

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'We still went too far...'

"That's really amazing!"

"All I can say is... as expected of Lord Iruma."

Even Sullivan and Opera were shocked by what they saw, but in order to make it look realistic, all the magic power in Iruma's rings was instantly depleted.

Sullivan could vaguely sense the power of a tenth-tier magic attack reaching its limit; it was hard to imagine how terrifying the magic power contained within it was.

Opera then approached Iruma, raised his hand to examine the rings, and asked how Iruma was doing.

"Hmm~ Did the chairman's curiosity cause the magic stored in the ring to run out? It seems it will be a long time before it recovers."

"Right, Chairman?"

"Well, it's what I did, Grandpa wanted to see it, but it really does feel like all my savings have been taken away."

Upon hearing Iruma's words, Egghead Sullivan was so moved that he burst into tears and hugged him tightly.

"Iruma is so cute, no wonder he's my grandson~~~ As for magic..."

At this point, Sullivan reached out and touched the ring on Iruma's hand, the Sin of Pride on his left middle finger, and directly poured his magic into it.

Iruma immediately created the feeling that the ring was quickly filled for him.

After all, if Sullivan were to actually charge these rings, they would probably be drained and devoured instantly, since each of the seven rings possesses its own will, or consciousness.

Moreover, the wearer is the absolute creator; no matter how powerful they are designed, it's useless because Iruma is always above them.

The endless power allows the Seven Deadly Sins to absorb it without restraint, but over time they will discover that the magic here never diminishes, and no matter how much they devour, there will be no loss.

After a moment, Egghead Sullivan released his grip and said, "Hmm, that should be about right."

"Thank you so much, Grandpa!"

"What a beautiful sound!"