Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Iruma became interested after hearing this. He remembered that Balam was attacked by a bird-like monster when he was a child, which caused his injuries to be so severe. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, it was indeed quite frightening.

But he still followed Balram to his private room, which was filled with all sorts of strange potions and plants.

"This is magic tea, drink it first."

"Yes, thank you very much, Professor Balam."

I always have a strange feeling about Macha Iruma. It's like milk tea and barley tea at the same time, a kind of subtle balance between the two. But it's not bad, so I don't spit it out as soon as I put it in my mouth.

Seeing the other person's warm-hearted expression, Iruma calmly said, "But I am human, you know, Balam-sensei~".

"Ugh?!"

Upon hearing this, Balam pointed and collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief. He never expected that the other party would reveal his identity so directly, especially in front of a demon from the Demon Realm.

"Are you alright, Mr. Balam?"

"fine"

He sat up shakily and pointed at Iruma, asking, "Wings are..."

"The wings are real, but they are not the wings of demons."

"What about the tail?"

"No, there isn't such a thing, but it can be conjured up."

Upon hearing this, he collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with shock.

Chapter 100 I'm unhappy again after seeing you

Balam immediately shrank behind a box in the corner, looking at Iruma with a terrified expression: "Just sit there, don't come any closer!"

Hearing this, Iruma sat back down speechlessly. He fantasized endlessly before seeing it, but was unhappy after seeing it. He was truly a strange demon. It can only be described as Lord Ye's love of dragons.

"I'm so nervous right now! You're actually a real human! A creature that has existed only in my imagination all these years is standing right in front of me! I knew I hadn't made a mistake!"

Iruma:

Logically speaking, I am no longer human, but rather an OAA that transcends everything.

"What an extremely rare species! I really want to touch you right now!"

"No problem."

Iruma patted him on the shoulder, and Balam jumped up in alarm, slamming hard against the bookshelf.

He then sternly lectured, "You should have some self-awareness. As a precious and fragile human being, it would be terrible if your identity were exposed!"

He said that the feeling of seeing fantastical creatures in front of him was like a child reading a fairy tale and seeing creatures that could not possibly exist in the story come out of it.

Iruma waved his hand dismissively: "While it's true that we cherish humans, I'm not a fragile human. I'm the strongest!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought this up."

To say that Iruma is weak in front of him is simply too ridiculous. It can only be said that Balam has made a big fuss and is too nervous, and he is the one who is the most overreacting.

But Balam was unimpressed: "Honestly, I'm the only one who would react like this to a human. Any other demon would probably have been devoured by now!"

"As a living being, you're incredibly naive!"

Iruma was completely speechless. It seems he really didn't listen to what I said. He probably only heard the words "cherish humanity," and didn't hear the rest at all.

"That's too serious, Mr. Balam. There's no need to be that nervous."

He sat back down and continued drinking the rest of his demon tea. After all, Balam's reaction was quite interesting. If he were a demon, and dared to bare his fangs at him, he would have been crushed into mincemeat long ago.

Seeing this, Balam sat back down and quickly inquired, "How did you manage to fool them with your scent? The demons should have found you soon!"

"Oh, you just need to spray on some perfume every day to cover up the scent."

Although I never spray it myself, as long as I want to be odorless, the demons won't be able to smell it even if they put it right on my face.

"I see, it's perfume. Remember to carry a small portable bottle of perfume with you every day in case of an accident, and you can fix it immediately!"

"And then there's the food. Can you get used to the food in the Demon Realm? Is it delicious, or do you find it hard to swallow?"

"If you ignore the shape and appearance, it is indeed not bad, because there are no such terrifying creatures in the human world. Your imagination is actually quite correct."

"I really didn't expect my illusion to be real."

When Iruma confirmed his illusion, Balam felt a surge of emotion so strong that he almost burst into tears. The fantasy that had always been considered crazy was actually real.

That's about it.

Iruma extended his index finger, and then his finger flowed across the table like a melting candle. The wax was then molded into the shapes of cats, dogs, chickens, birds, and fish, and its color could be changed instantly.

Looking at these miniature models, each only the size of a teacup, Balam was even more excited. He carefully picked up a candle model and examined it closely. Sure enough, every part of it matched his fantasy perfectly.

"What's going on with this ability of yours? Shouldn't humans be free of any magical abilities?"

Iruma raised his hands, his back to him, and said, "The Seven Rings of Sins, which I got from that strange owl, can absorb and devour magic power on its own, and I can use it as a medium to cast spells."

"So that's it!"

"They can even perform the most impossible surgeries, ROOM!"

The power of the Op-Op Fruit activated immediately, enveloping the entire room, and he directly used his power to remove the heart.

Asking for flowers

"Aaaaaah!!! What's going on?! Are you going to die?!?"

Balam was dumbfounded. Without the support of a heart, how could a human possibly survive? He should have died on the spot.

"Don't be so worried, Teacher Balam. This is just one of my abilities. I can easily remove vital organs from any living being or perform an extremely difficult surgery with ease."

After saying that, Iruma put the wrapped-up heart back into the gap, and the empty heart immediately returned to its original state, which made Balam breathe a sigh of relief.

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"So when I saw Professor Balam's scars, I was already eager to try. May I perform this surgery for you, Professor Balam?"

Balam was momentarily at a loss for words when faced with the human's request. However, the other person was telling the truth, and having his face restored was far better than wearing a mask all the time. He nodded and removed his mask.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Although they claim it's surgery, they don't actually use the results; it's just a formality and a show of it.

"Scalpel!"

The pencil Iruma casually picked up immediately emitted a white light, and he quickly swung it at the scar. His originally ferocious face was now gradually recovering, and his exposed fangs were also covered up.

Balam himself didn't feel anything at all. Iruma sat back down with a relaxed expression and said, "It's done, Balam-sensei."

"So fast?!"

Balam immediately touched his left cheek and, sure enough, touched his newly healed lips and skin. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Can any disability or defect be cured?"

Iruma shook his head repeatedly: "No, unless there's another donor willing to give their organs, or the two exchange organs, as for limb regeneration, that's simply impossible."

Chapter 101 After all, it's Karuyeg.

After all, there's no such good thing for them unless Emery gets injured or something, but with Iruma there, he can sense the moment Emery gets injured.

After being interrogated by Balam for an hour, Iruma finally came out of his room. During the midday break, he lay listlessly on Amelie's lap.

Emery's face never returned to its original color; it remained flushed throughout. Yet, she still gently stroked Iruma's face. This was the first time this powerful man had shown signs of fatigue in front of her, which piqued her curiosity greatly.

Upon learning that she had been questioned by Balam all morning, Amelie showed the same expression as Asmodeus, since Balam's reputation in the entire Babyrus was not good, and rumors about him were rampant.

After a while, Iruma got up, held Amelie, and told her stories. After all, he hadn't come here to sleep.

However, Balam's instructions were too numerous, sounding like a foreign language teacher lecturing, rattling off a bunch of gibberish that made my head spin.

Amelie then spoke: "The end of the world, your time."

"Of course~"

Iruma answered her without hesitation. After all, he could be busy with anyone else, but he couldn't be busy with Emery. Even if he had to create a clone to attend to other people, he would still rush to her side.

"Want to go on a date with me?"

"Let's go on a date!"

Pink smoke rose from Amelie's head again. Although that was indeed what she meant, she hadn't expected Iruma to be so direct and to ask her so calmly.

Yes, there are.

"Then I definitely won't miss it."

As he spoke, he nuzzled Amelie's cheek, while she rubbed her head. For some reason, their feelings for each other were rapidly intensifying; perhaps it was because, after that kiss, neither of them wanted to hide their feelings any longer.

When the bell rang again, the two prepared to leave, but before leaving the room, Amelie threw herself into the other's arms and kissed him before leaving the chat room satisfied.

"So she's a chubby-type girl."

However, Iruma is busy with work every night and can't find much time to chat with Emery, so they can only check in with each other by texting.