Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"Could it be that you didn't sleep well last night?"

"Eh? Iruma-kun, have you finished drawing?" The senior looked at Iruma, whose drawing was wrapped in a black cloth.

Iruma nodded: "It's finished, but it looks like we can't show it to everyone directly. Let's just pretend this painting doesn't exist."

He was completely unaware of the terrifying power of his painting, but it seemed that everyone who saw it would be affected by what was depicted in it.

It might be okay if it were a normal painting, but this is a dark and taboo subject, "Lady in the Rain," which could easily lead to a demonic fate.

Reluctantly, Iruma packed up his art supplies, wrapped the painting in a black cloth, and picked it up to leave.

"and many more!!!"

Bi Mu snapped out of his daze and pounced on him, grabbing his hair tightly.

"I'll knock?!"

Iruma, who was being pulled so hard he almost fell over, quickly stepped back to regain his balance, then turned around to look at the other person, frowning in surprise, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Bi Mu grabbed his clothes excitedly, "Tell me! Tell me everything!"

Holy crap, she's a dark gothic lunatic?!

Looking at the dark look on the other person's face, Iruma thought to himself, "Holy crap!" Eyelids, eyes, teeth, all completely black, plus two dark red vampire fangs.

This is what you call a demon, and it's definitely a 100% atavistic kind.

"I need to know everything about the person in the painting! Tell me! I want to know!"

"Age, hobbies, birthday, tastes, personality, and her life!!!"

"I want to know everything!"

Bi Mu was almost touching Iruma's face, his eyes filled with madness, as if he had seen a priceless treasure.

Iruma tried to take a few steps back, but the other person held onto his collar tightly and wouldn't let go. "Oh, calm down, let's chat slowly, okay?"

"Okay, let's go to the dessert shop!"

Upon learning that the other person liked desserts, Iruma took them to the [Jialudebee] high-end dessert boutique.

Under his extravagantly ordered desserts, Bi Mu's eyes lit up as he ate them with elegant movements, while discussing the figures in the paintings with him.

"The Girl in the Rain? What a great name! I love it!"

"The character and story of the girl in the rain are also very interesting. Your ideas and creations are really great; I absolutely love them!"

"Oh? You also like this style and color scheme of paintings!"

"Of course! I like red, black, and purple—I like them all, especially scary paintings!"

When Bi Mu talked about his paintings, he had a sickly smile on his face, especially his obsessive love for darkness and horror, which made him seem like a real demon from hell.

"Whether it's the implied horror or the explicit horror, I love it all, I adore it all!"

She became more and more excited as she talked, and she had endless things to say about this topic.

"I see, we have exactly the same interests! I also like dark and scary things; the more terrifying, the more I like it~"

Iruma and Iruma hit it off immediately; the two were like two stinky shoes meeting, and their conversation sent chills down the spines of the shop assistants.

This smile was boundless and sinister.

After chatting for a long time, Iruma learned a lot about Bi Mu in front of him and also liked him very much. Such a like-minded person was rare.

"The painting 'Parome'? That sounds interesting. Can I see it?"

Bi Mu's expression froze, and he lowered his head before finally speaking: "It's already been burned. My family and I had an agreement that I could only paint at home, and the painting had to be burned before it was finished."

Chapter 315 We two will definitely get along!

Iruma frowned: "Why would you do something like that?"

“Because all the demons who saw my paintings…” Bimu paused here.

"All what?"

"They've all gone mad and developed several mental problems, so to prevent any more demons from being affected, I cannot release my paintings to the world."

"The only option is to burn it all just before it's finished."

Although the exhibition of "Paromei" won first place for newcomers, it also caused great problems. All the demons who viewed the painting experienced discomfort and mental problems.

Upon hearing this, Iruma simply smiled faintly and said disdainfully, "That kind of thing is completely irrelevant!"

"Huh?" Bi Mu looked up, his eyes filled with confusion.

"Artists never give up their creations. No one can destroy a painting, not even the artist himself!"

"The moment art takes shape, it is already given life. So what if it brings fear to everyone, so what if it brings despair to all?"

At this point, he laughed particularly mockingly: "Just paint what's deep in your heart, and one day, your paintings will be famous throughout the Demon Realm!"

"I really hate this kind of behavior, don't you?"

"After all, we are the same kind of people. The darkness of this world is everywhere, and only we can depict it."

"Their rejection is simply because they can't handle it~ What a boring devil."

"One's true nature should not be suppressed by the words of others. Those who do not live for themselves are the most foolish!"

"do you understand?"

With a determined expression, Iruma pointed at her and grinned, "Dreams never end!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Hearing the male demon's voice in front of him, Bi Mu's cheeks flushed red, and his heart pounded wildly in response to the other's gaze. This long-lost feeling reignited his creative fire.

Yes, my dreams have never been abandoned; they have simply been constantly suppressed deep within my heart.

Bi Mu parted his lips slightly: "Then what?!?"

Before she could finish speaking, Iruma picked her up and took her away, spreading his black six wings and quickly flying back to Babyrus.

The two arrived at the deepest basement of the school. Faced with the messy pile of items inside, Iruma wiped them all away with a wave of his hand, and the entire basement was completely renewed, as if it had been exquisitely renovated.

With a snap of his fingers, all sorts of top-notch painting tools were neatly arranged, with stools, easels, and drawing boards placed in the center.

Looking at the extremely luxurious treasure trove of paintings before him, Bi Mu asked in bewilderment, "What is this all for?"

"Of course, it's drawing!"

You want me to draw?!

"Isn't that obvious? Let me see your painting, beautiful lady!" Iruma summoned his painting tools and pressed her into a chair.

"As long as you draw it yourself, it must be the original. There is no such thing as a copy or a second edition."

Bi Mu picked up his paintbrush, tilted his head back, and gave a sickly smile: "Then you'd better be mentally prepared, Iruma. Don't get so scared that you end up in the hospital, or I won't take care of you."

"Of course!"

After a long time, the painting was completed.

"Wow, this looks really good!"

Iruma picked up the painting and began to admire it closely. The woman in the painting had her face turned to the side, with two huge, eerie black horns on her head. Even though only a tiny bit of her mouth was visible, one could sense the madness of the female demon in the painting.

As she was watched, Parome slowly turned her head, revealing a maniacal smile. Her long, disheveled hair obscured her eyes, revealing only madness.

"It's so beautiful!"

Facing the crazed female demon in the painting, Iruma showed no fear, his face filled with a stimulated excitement.

He hadn't experienced this feeling in a long time; it was the second thing besides combat that could bring him such pleasure!

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Parome and Bimu in the painting were stunned, not expecting that the other would give such a comment after seeing the painting.

This was a compliment I had never heard before; the tone was full of excitement and affection, without the slightest hint of falsehood.

In the painting, Parome shyly turns her head away, covering her blushing face and not daring to look at him.

Iruma was speechless, inwardly thinking, "Lady, you're a painting! What are you being shy about?!"

Have I reached a point where I can overcome the attraction of objects?

Even the painting seemed to blush.

Bi Mu realized what was happening and exclaimed in shock, "Huh? Are you alright?!"

Iruma's eyes were full of excitement as he took her hands in his and said, "I really like your paintings, Judy, they're really great!"

"It's been so long since I've encountered a painting or a demon that moves me this much!!!"

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Bi Mu's face turned even redder, and tears streamed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, a mixture of grievance and joy.

"Don't cry, you idiot! Don't stop here! Let's stop right here!"

"Let's make this our art studio and paint to our hearts' content, even if it's a competition!"