Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

A thousand horses galloped through Iruma's mind. He asked himself honestly, he was absolutely certain that he had not flirted with or tried to seduce the devil.

There was no deliberate effort to get closer to or distance oneself from the demons other than Emery; their conversations and actions were completely normal.

However, things started to get strange.

I didn't even try to woo these guys!!!

[It can only be said that the host is too charming, appealing to both men and women.]

Amynos!

Upon hearing the phrase "bisexual," Iruma's mind raced with nationalistic sentiments.

What does it mean to be bisexual?!

Dude, you're a real man!

How could someone be bisexual?!

Although I kept denying it in my heart, the thought of Asmodeus and his gang always gave me a chill down my spine.

I'd rather be stabbed in the back with a knife!

Bi Mu looked at the petrified Iruma and pinched his cheek again: "Hey, what's wrong with you, Iruma?"

"You haven't answered me yet."

Iruma's diaper was already soaked, and he really didn't know how to respond to this embarrassing question.

He hesitated for a long time, then forced a smile onto his face: "I said we are good friends."

Before he could finish speaking, Bi Mu's beautiful face was filled with a hint of anger as she pinched the other person's cheek hard.

The black shark's teeth were faintly visible, as if it were ready to bite at any moment.

We've already kissed, and you're still trying to renege on your promise?!

I'll just pretend to ask, you really think you can get away with this?

Thinking of this, Bi Mu increased the pressure on his hands again.

"Ouch! O ...

"Stop pinching! Stop pinching!"

"Are you lovers?"

He tentatively asked the other person a question.

"No, it's a lover who's even more important than a romantic partner!"

Bi Mu released his grip, grinned to reveal his shark teeth, and with a wicked smile, cupped his face and kissed him.

? ! ! !

Here we go again!

The smell of watercolor paint mixed with the other person's fragrance, which only fueled the growing ambiguity between them.

"mua~~"

After a long, forceful kiss, Bi Mu finally let go of him, wiped his lips with his fingers, and asked, "So what did you want to do by carrying me out like this?"

Stunned by the kiss, Iruma took a long time to recover before realizing why he had hugged the other person in the first place.

"By the way, there's something I need your help with. I need you and me to create three of the most perfect works."

"Really?!" Bi Mu exclaimed, hugging Iruma's neck in surprise.

Nothing could excite her more than letting her paint freely.

“That’s right.” Iruma nodded with a smile, a wicked grin on his face: “It’s a terrifying creation that will stop the hearts of demons at the mere sight of it!”

"Hahaha~~~" Bi Mu excitedly swung her legs in his arms.

"Then hurry up and tell me your inspiration and the stories behind the characters!"

Iruma was a little embarrassed: "No."

“The smile on Bi Mu’s face, which had been beaming with joy, vanished, replaced by a look of annoyance as he shouted, “Then I’m not drawing it, you bastard!!”

Bi Mu, who had been calm, was now like a tuna out of the ocean, frantically wriggling and struggling in the other person's arms.

"Don't be angry."

Iruma quickly hugged her and lowered his head to gently kiss Bi Mu's cheek.

"How about I buy you Derby Mousse dessert later?"

"I want an extra-large portion!" Bi Mu immediately became obedient.

Seeing this, Iruma increased his speed and quickly flew towards the Demon Tower.

Before long, he arrived at the Demon Tower, where the surrounding demons bowed to Iruma upon his arrival.

However, when they saw the black figure riding on Iruma's neck, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

With its long hair and strange antlers, it didn't look like a normal demon at all.

Especially his eyes and teeth, which were all as black as ink.

At this moment, Bi Mu was sitting steadily on Iruma's neck, holding a huge cream cake in his hands.

The two demons headed to the 665th floor, where the thirteen crowns had been waiting for a long time.

When everyone saw the Bimu on Iruma's neck, they were all full of questions, and Asazle's glasses (his true form) even exploded on the spot.

"What...what is this?" Asazler pointed at Bimu, speechless for a long time.

Bako nearly crushed the dessert in her hand, feeling a strong sense of dread as if her home had been robbed: "Who is this guy, Iruma?!"

"That squid girl!"

Throughout the entire process, the bald-headed Sullivan silently asked himself if his grandson was giving him a thumbs up, and then took out his camera and started snapping photos like crazy.

"Squid Girl?" Bi Mu looked at her in disbelief, the sparks flying between their eyes almost killing each other.

Iruma sat down in the main seat with a sigh and introduced slowly, "The person above my head is the famous, Bimu D. Judain."

"It's Ms. Judy, a horror artist. Her and my paintings of Dark Shiba Inu and Corpse Party are quite famous in the Demon World, right, Xi?"

Chapter 405 Can you do it?

Upon hearing this, all thirteen champions were shocked. They thought of those two terrifying comics that had gone viral, which they still remembered vividly.

The image is deeply etched in my mind and cannot be erased.

"vomit!"

Ba Zi thought of the dismembered corpses and couldn't help but gag.

"Those two disgusting and bloody comics, you two drew them?!"

Iruma nodded smugly: "That's right, Master."

"How about that? Pretty impressive, right?"

"Impressive?" Ba Zi threw the snacks in his hand at him and angrily cursed, "Impressive my foot!"

"After watching that kind of bloody and terrifying stuff, I lost my appetite."

Upon hearing this, Iruma looked up and met Bi Mu's gaze; the two exchanged a smile.

"It seems our comic is a great success."

For the two artists who draw horror comics, these criticisms are the greatest compliment.

Everyone:

Don't you have any sense of public morality?!

Do you guys have no heart?!

After putting on his new glasses and calming down, Assazler said:

“Iruma, you should know the seriousness of this meeting. Why did you bring Miss Bi Mu here?”

All the demons present were thirteen-crown demons. It was absurd to let a demon whose rank wasn't even black (5) sneak in.

However, Iruma was very serious. He hugged Bimu's legs and replied, "It is precisely because I know the seriousness of the matter that I brought her here."

"You may not have seen Miss Bi Mu's paintings, but you've all heard of them, right?"

Upon hearing this, all the demons fell silent once more.

Bimu's paintings are undoubtedly the most powerful mental damage tools; ordinary demons simply cannot look directly at those paintings.

Even demons like them cannot, at least not look directly at the original artwork.

Mephistopheles looked at the two of them so closely and had a general idea of ​​what was going on. She felt a warm smile on her face.

"So, does the Emperor have any plans?"

Iruma nodded: "Pretty much, but Judas can be of great help in the plan, and we also need to change the plan."