Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

With that thought in mind, he turned around and went back to the library.

After all, if Clara starts having fun, who knows when it will end?

Asmodeus will be old and guilty by then.

"Aren't these two guys going a bit too far?"

As Iruma walked along the road, he fell into deep thought, wondering if this might lead the two guys astray.

Asmodeus is alright; he's steady and intelligent. But Clara?

"It's really hard to explain in a few words."

"Goo ...

As soon as Iruma reached the library entrance, he heard Asmodeus's screams coming from inside room 400.

The piercing screams were definitely not from playing around.

"It happened!"

His heart tightened, and he rushed into the library.

"Az!"

There was no sign of Asmodeus in the library; only Clara stood there, eerily quiet.

This is absolutely not something Clara could do!

Iruma frowned, observing with his omnipotent power, and confirmed that the information indeed showed Clara Benmo.

"Clara?"

He tried calling her name softly, but Clara remained silent.

Seeing this, Iruma could only walk towards her, looking around as he asked, "Have you seen Az, Clara?"

"Eh?!"

Clara suddenly straddled his head, her legs clamping tightly around his neck, and her little hands reaching out to hug Iruma.

"Caught Iruma kissing~"

? !

wrong! !

Iruma's pupils contracted sharply. He tried to look up but found himself being held tightly in the other person's arms.

Although this is Clara Benmo, this morbid voice is definitely not normal!

It immediately reminded him of the demon princess Shura-hime.

There is something in common between the two.

Clara rubbed her cheek against Iruma's, acting all cute and affectionate, and hugged him even tighter.

Chapter 362 Why are you all using the same trick?!

"Iruma Chika! Iruma Chika! Iruma Chika! Iruma Chika!!"

The sound grew louder and louder, sending chills down Iruma's spine.

"where did you go?"

Clara's tone was full of accusation.

"Of course, we're going to buy juice."

"Was it for Clara?"

Faced with such a strange question, Iruma still patiently answered: "Yes, of course, Clara's share will naturally be included."

"Hee-hee~" Clara exhaled a foul-smelling breath, her twisted, morbid laughter ringing out: "For Clara~".

"I'm so happy!"

Her face, displaying extreme yandere-like devotion, exuded immense satisfaction, which only shocked Iruma further.

"Hey~ Iruma-chan." Clara's voice gradually changed, becoming low and cold.

Did you run into anyone on your way to buy things?

"no"

"Really?"

"Didn't you run into anyone?"

"Didn't you respond?"

"No contact?"

"You didn't smile at the other person?"

"You weren't being watched by those guys?"

"No way~~~" Clara gripped his neck, her face full of madness.

"Iruma-chika, you must not speak to any demon other than Clara~"

"You can't touch it, you can't be touched, you can't even be seen!"

No one can take you away from me!

Iruma's pupils contracted sharply, and a storm raged in his heart.

So they share the same yandere attribute! No wonder we always felt like we were similar!

This is terrible.

Clara lowered her head, her long, emerald-green hair cascading down, looking up at Iruma from above, her heart-shaped pupils filled with the most intense possessiveness.

"Because Iruma Chika~ belongs only to Clara~!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Clara's family pouch opened its mouth wide and swallowed him whole.

When Iruma opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange, dark gothic paradise.

All around were various black and white things, exuding an eerie atmosphere.

The strange ground undulates like the surface of the sea, and huge ribbons intertwine overhead.

"Iruma-sama"

Iruma looked in the direction of the sound and saw Asmodeus tightly bound to a chair.

He tried to get up, but found himself tied to the stool, bound tightly with rope.

So, where is this place?

Asmodeus frowned, his face full of helplessness: "This is probably... inside Clara's toy box."

Iruma nodded: "It really is a strange place."

He had always thought that Clara's pocket, like Doraemon's, was a portal to another dimension.

I never imagined that the amusement park inside would be so huge.

"Clara's behavior is really strange too."

Recalling Clara's expression earlier, Iruma said, "Indeed, something felt off, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it."

"Rather than looking excited and thrilled, it's more like he has a mischievous vibe."

? !

Asmodeus was startled.

When Clara was holding her clothes, she seemed to be holding something in her hand and making swallowing motions.

"Could it be!"

His expression turned serious as he thought about this.

"What?"

Asmodeus's face turned extremely ugly: "Maybe that idiot Clara will pull her off."

"He took the dyscycle-inducing drug that Professor Balam gave me?!"

Upon hearing this, Iruma frowned deeply: "That's a bit troublesome."

To be honest, he had never seen the other party's bad cycle in all this time.

Perhaps because Clara is different from other demons, she never experiences mental stress, which is why she doesn't have a vicious cycle.

Now that it's been stimulated by a pill, it's bound to be extraordinary.

"That drug will bring out the demonic nature of the devil," Asmodeus thought, distraught.

When he and Sablo were taking the medication, Balam was there to supervise them the whole time. In the end, they used a single word to constantly stimulate their brains, which helped them break out of the vicious cycle.

However, Clara had not received any training and had no way to break the cycle.