Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

There was nothing Iruma could do about this; he couldn't be aggressive or fight back, so he simply let it run its course.

The following day, the morning of the eve of the festival

All the divisions were fully prepared, and the variety of goods and food was dazzling.

Although this is the demon world version of the school festival, it is indeed very attractive, especially when seeing cotton candy. Iruma even wondered if he was hallucinating, that there was such a thing as cotton candy in the demon world.

When they arrived at the podium, the senior students from the broadcasting department were giving an exciting speech.

"The school's biggest event, the pre-show festival for the faculty showcase, has finally begun!"

"Let's all party hard!!!"

"Go crazy for the grand prize!!!"

“Ohhhhhhh!!!”

The demons below erupted in a tsunami of cheers, and Iruma was also incredibly excited, but in a completely different way.

'Finally...finally...finally I can finally have some fun!'

'If we can get past Kirio, the real main battle will begin! I can't wait!'

At this moment, no one could understand the joy in his heart. Although his daily jokes were very interesting, what he looked forward to most from beginning to end were those few battle scenes.

Asmodeus said, "Our official exhibition is after sunset. Let's take a stroll around during this time, Iruma-sama, and also observe the other divisions. After all, the eve of the festival is exclusively for us students to recharge."

"Yeah, I'd love to go see it too. It sounds like it would be really interesting."

After all, there's still a whole day before Kirio goes berserk. Rather than waiting idly, it's better to wander around and kill time before quickly finishing the battle.

Clara then walked over carrying two outfits of different colors, and she was wearing the same pink outfit as Cam:

"Let's all dress up! There's a chance for everyone!"

Iruma sighed and rubbed the other's head: "That's exactly the kind of thing Clara would do. But that just makes us even more conspicuous."

However, Kam in the crowd was quite satisfied with these outfits.

Kirio then spoke up: "Then I'll conserve my energy, and I'll leave the scouting to you."

"no problem"

Watching Kirio's departing figure, Iruma's expression was ambiguous, and the feeling of eagerness in his heart grew stronger.

The three of them first came to the culinary masters' group, drawn by the aroma of the food. Both groups had their own signature dishes.

What attracted Iruma the most was the Night Demon Rat Fried Noodles made by the canine demon. The ingredients were far more respectable than those in the cafeteria, and at least they were all within his acceptable range.

Most importantly, he really loves fried noodles.

While the division commander was still laughing arrogantly, Iruma walked up to him and said, "Then I'll trouble you to give me a large portion~".

The division commander, however, was unimpressed: "If you're so capable, then finish eating and show me!"

The terrifying amount they used this time would be enough for hundreds of demons to consume, let alone a single demon.

But before he could be happy for more than a few seconds, the sound of noodles being slurped into his mouth made him realize something was wrong. He turned around and looked at his division's stall.

The pile of fried noodles that was originally as big as a small mountain had disappeared, leaving only a bare plate.

Iruma wiped his mouth and commented, "The flavor is still lacking. I like spicy food~".

"Next time, you should prepare at least a hundred times the amount of fried noodles before you challenge me to do it again."

After saying that, he left with a dashing back view, leaving the few devils of the fried noodle chef team bewildered in the wind.

"This guy is a monster!"

"Commander, we have no more materials to make another batch!"

In particular, Iruma's last line, "a hundred times the weight," directly shattered the leader's pride.

Chapter 46 Chance Encounter

While Iruma was strolling around, Sablo, who was like a famous signboard, stopped the three of them and chatted with them for a long time.

Faced with this guy who couldn't stop talking about the Demon King, Iruma was too lazy to listen anymore. After all, the Demon King in this world wasn't all-powerful; at most, he was just a powerful king.

However, when Sablo mocked him for being like a woman, Iruma was already thinking of giving him a full massage with the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.

However, the problem children seemed to be drawn to each other and miraculously gathered together.

Jaz, who was in the lead, pointed behind him and said, "Ah~ it's Iruma. I thought it was a beautiful woman. But what a coincidence that we're all gathered together again."

Naomi Iruma smiled and said, "I can only say it's a special ability that belongs only to us."

After all, problem children always seem to gather together inexplicably, like NPCs that randomly spawn.

Good morning, Iruma~

Elisa Beta greeted him, though she really wanted to take a picture with him in his current outfit, but she had to hold back for now.

She should at least hold back in front of the problem children. Although she likes everyone, her feelings for Iruma are the strongest.

Kamui the yakitori stood threateningly behind Elisabetta, his eyes never leaving her.

Elisa Beta joked, "Everyone manages to get together without us even realizing it~."

"But Iruma looks exceptionally handsome today, no, I should say he's exceptionally charming~"

This was also the most shocking thing for the problem children: the guy in front of them was actually Iruma, you could say he was his older brother or younger brother, but they never expected that this was the real Iruma.

Her pure white button-down shirt was embroidered with flowers, which peeked out from the sunlight and shadows. The black long skirt around her waist moved with the flickering light of fire. She was also wearing earrings, rings, bracelets, and necklaces.

Clara practically plastered stickers all over his body; it's unbelievable that Clara could create such an aesthetically pleasing look.

The most striking feature is his long, cascading black hair, which has captivated the attention of all the demons. It seems that with just a little more dressing up, he could perfectly disguise himself as a female demon.

"Wow, it's completely different! It's so much less oppressive now!"

"She's actually become more beautiful, especially her hair, it's styled so beautifully!"

"I never knew Iruma-kun had such a hidden side."

"Her skin is so white and smooth~ It's unbelievable~"

"Should we call this a handsome young man or a beautiful young woman...? Hahaha~"

"Iruma-kun, you smell so good!"

Faced with the teasing of these problem children, especially the yakitori kami, he immediately thought of boiling water in a pot and starting to grill it over charcoal, but he could only smile helplessly and then recite Emery's excuse:

"Well, it's a competition after all, so we need to change our style. If we wear the same outfit as before, it will probably be hard for us to attract demons to watch."

"Although I also want to change all my clothes and hairstyle back~".

"No! This is perfect!"

The problem children said this almost at the same time, as if afraid that the other person would really turn back into their original form, even though they would still be charming and handsome in that form.

But it was nothing compared to her current stunning beauty; she was incredibly pleasing to the eye and calmed their minds.

Beauty trumps dominance.

Iruma fell silent again: "..."

For a moment, I didn't know if they were perverts or if I was the pervert; I felt dizzy and disoriented.

Fortunately, it was Iruma's man; otherwise, Yakitori Kamui would have clung to him like a mangy dog, and he probably wouldn't have been able to get rid of her even if you beat her.

While Iruma stood there dumbfounded, forced to take a group photo with the other female demons, Elisa Beta also took the opportunity to take a photo with Iruma. After all, it was a rare opportunity, and maybe there would be another chance next time.

Goemon, holding a plate of tempura lanternfish, said, "This is food I got from over there. Let's all try it!"

He tossed the tempura lanternfish on the plate into the air, then immediately drew his long sword from his waist and quickly sliced ​​the fish.

The lanternfish that fell back onto the plate were cut into neat, uniform pieces, and the quantity was just right.

Iruma couldn't help but applaud: "That's really amazing~."

"You flatter me greatly. My cultivation has only just begun."

If Iruma were to cut it himself, it wouldn't be uniform chunks, but rather thin strands of tempura lanternfish.

He picked up the fish meat with the fork and put it in his mouth. It was almost the same as the sea fish he had eaten in the human world, except that the texture was more delicate. In addition, the fish here did not have any hard and dense fish bones, so there was no need to worry about choking.

Iruma turned to Jaz and asked, "Jaz, how's the club you joined?"

"The Magic Development Corps, as its name suggests, is a corps that develops magic, and our demonstration today is a performance of water emerging from stone!"

"Wow!"

The demons were shocked and amazed when they heard this, never expecting that such magic could be developed.

Iruma joked, "I thought you would dedicate yourself to researching alchemy or turning lead into gold."

Jaz smiled earnestly and said, "Of course, that's my real reason for joining the Magic Development Team, and I will never give it up!"

'This guy talks about getting rich overnight so confidently...'

"If the ability to turn lead into gold were truly created, it would be an epic magic that would shake the entire demon realm!"