Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Emery was immediately taken aback by Smoker's sudden remark, her mind racing as she tried to recall if she had revealed anything.

No!

I've always been very careful (in my own opinion).

Smoker leaned on her shoulder and laughed, "You really surprised me, President, huh~."

As she spoke, she nudged the other person with her elbow.

Emery was completely furious, steam rising from her head as she racked her brain trying to figure out exactly where she had given herself away.

Is it really that obvious?!

Afternoon – Babirus.

In the corridor, Asmodeus followed behind Iruma, glanced at the demons around him, and slowly spoke: "Lord Iruma, have you decided on our exhibition for this year?"

Iruma stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.

"I can only say that we are still thinking about it, but I think we will have a result soon, although it may not be as spectacular as fireworks."

"Anything created by Lord Iruma is absolutely the most breathtaking!!!"

"We'll definitely win the Special Prize again!" Asmodeus exclaimed, abandoning all thought and blindly praising the idea.

To him, Iruma was a god among gods; no one could be more authoritative than Iruma.

Although he said he was still thinking about it, he believed that Iruma had already made full preparations and was ready to shock everyone at any time.

Looking at the other person's lifeless state, Iruma felt a sudden sense of powerlessness.

Why are all the perverts around me?!

God, just strike me dead already!!

Oh no, I am God.

You can only say he brought it on himself.

The two arrived at the division's gate and pushed it open to enter.

Iruma asked, "What did everyone think?"

He froze at the doorway as soon as he said it. The once clean and tidy room was now like an execution ground, with all sorts of outrageous props piled up, and each one had his picture on it.

Clara, wearing an adventure hat and binoculars, with a mustache sticking out of her philtrum, looked both eccentric and adorable.

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close the door.

"Hmm, hmm, we've gone to the wrong place. Let's go back and get some sleep!"

"Give up, Lord Iruma. Even if you go through it again, nothing will change." Asmodeus forcefully pushed Iruma inside.

"Iruma Chika! Azuazu!"

Clara immediately darted out and pounced into Iruma's arms, climbing onto his neck with her hands and feet in one fluid motion.

She locked Iruma in a tight grip with her scissor kick, lowered her head, and smiled, "Iruma-chan!! Welcome! This is the Magic Tool Research Institute, made by Captain Clara!"

Iruma 513 looked at the mess of various mechanical gadgets in the room, and his expression changed rapidly.

How did our perfectly good group of magical artifact researchers turn into this mess!

He couldn't help but ask, "What exactly did you do, Clara?"

"Because we're going all out! Challenging the new era of magical artifacts~ (Includes a bonus image of Iruma Chika~)"

"what?"

"Listen to me! As the captain, I've listened to a lot of advice from the first-year students and senior Ericsson!"

"Having received everyone's enthusiasm, the final result is..."

"All of them have been adopted!!!"

Iruma:

It doesn't matter anymore, let it all be destroyed!

Erigus and Yema were facing a large iron ball. When they saw Iruma coming over, they immediately said, "Oh! Iruma, come and see!"

"This is the strongest magical artifact exhibition we can come up with!"

Yemashi looked at the machine with great excitement and said, "To be honest, although it's completely useless, the more I look at it, the more I can't stop!"

"This invention is a synthesis of all the inventions made since the establishment of the Magic Tool Researchers' Group; it's absolutely a groundbreaking product!"

"Although it's completely useless, that's the romance of magical tools!"

your sister.

Chapter 303 The Thrill Begins

Iruma's eyelids twitched wildly, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He almost fainted.

They spent so much money on materials and funds to make a giant, useless iron egg?!

I'm talking to you about the effect, and you're talking to me about romance?!

I work from 8 AM!!!

He took several deep breaths and asked one last question, "So what about those welfare pictures?"

Before he could finish speaking, Chima-chan darted out from a pile of props, holding a stack of Iruma photos, and kept sticking them onto various props.

When Little Drummer saw Iruma, her eyes sparkled, and she quickly rushed into his arms.

"Iruma-kun!!!"

"Hahaha, Little Zhima, you..."

Iruma, on the verge of tears, held the little cutie in his arms, letting the other person hug and cuddle him.

"Iruma-san's scent is so comforting~~~!"

Now both she and Clara are glued to him, looking like they're determined not to get off no matter what.

Since we spoiled them, we have to pay for the consequences of our own actions.

Little Zhima, beaming with excitement, hugged his neck and said, "Hey, Iruma-nii, actually I was planning to do an exhibition on Iruma-senpai."

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"What is this thing?!" Iruma's defenses immediately crumbled.

If things continue like this, this place shouldn't be called the Magic Tool Researchers' Group anymore; it would be better to call it the Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center.

Little Zhima hugged his neck and continued, "I want to fill the entire room with Iruma-senpai's heroic image, so that everyone can bask in that radiant space."

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What kind of cult brainwashing scene is this?

Iruma didn't even dare to imagine what it would look like.

The scene is too beautiful for me to look at.

Asmodeus's eyes lit up at this, and he said with great seriousness, "It's not impossible."

"But just having a picture of Lord Iruma isn't enough to show his power."

Xiaozhima nodded repeatedly: "We really should erect another golden statue of Iruma-san!"

Is this still the Demon Realm, old man?

Iruma was completely plunged into despair. There wasn't a single normal person in the entire division; they were all mentally unstable individuals.

Each of them is a heavyweight.

"Boom~ Boom~ Boom~"

The sound of tires rubbing came from not far away, and Iruma felt a sense of unease. When he looked up, he saw Sylvia riding a bicycle wildly, with the tracks acting as an energy converter to continuously generate electricity.

???

"Sylvia?"

Sylvia gripped the handlebars tightly, her body drenched in sweat as she rode.

"Wow, it's lit up already!!"

"What the hell is this?!" Iruma was raging with impotence.

Sylvia turned to look at him, pointed to her bicycle and introduced, "This is the power source for magical artifacts, and it also makes you sweat—killing two birds with one stone!"

"Wata?"

Clara and Little Drummer fell from his arms and stood with the others in front of the broken metal.

"This is the culmination of all our efforts! This year's showcase from the Magic Tool Researchers Team!!"

"Full power! Challenging the new era of magical artifacts~ Includes a fan art of Iruma Chika~!"