Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"Iruma-chi loves spicy food the most, you'll definitely love this!!!"

Are you serious?

Looking into the other person's sincere eyes, Iruma felt a deep sense of despair.

Are you trying to kill me, sis?!

Do you think I've lived too long?

What the hell is this thing?!

This is such a huge portion, what's the difference between it and drinking a whole bottle of chili extract?!

The other three simply poured the ice cream steak onto the Hellfire meat and stirred it.

Iruma: "Huh?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

no? !

Are you guys serious?!

Iruma's eyes were filled with disbelief; he had never been this afraid, not even when fighting a demon.

The three women were looking at him with very unfriendly eyes, seemingly already plotting how to skin him alive.

Why aren't you eating yet?

"Don't you like it?"

"Or were you referring to just now?"

Upon hearing this, Iruma shook his head repeatedly and began to eat the food, saying, "No, no."

"Huh?!!!! ...

"How is it? Is it delicious, Iruma-chan?" Clara looked at him with her innocent big eyes.

"Delicious."

Iruma wanted to cry but had no tears.

The moment the food entered his mouth, he seemed to see his own reflection in a time capsule.

And the origin of everything.

Chapter 432 Quick Selection!!

After finishing the food on the table, Iruma was completely burned out, and even the scene turned black and white.

I have no regrets about my life.

What a fart!

Looking at the expressions of the four girls, Iruma felt even more panicked, worried that it might be another hellish meal in a moment.

"Ahem, I'm full. How about we go for a walk?"

He looked at Emery cautiously.

Amelie gave a cold laugh: "No."

Elisabetta: "Okay."

The atmosphere became tense again, the two women staring at each other with piercing gazes.

This scene left Iruma dumbfounded, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart: What happened to your sisterly bond?

Why are you acting like you've met an enemy now?!

Fortunately, Clara didn't pay any attention to that and continued eating.

The four girls finished their meal very quickly.

Amy looked at them: "Aren't the three of you leaving yet?"

Elisabetta replied calmly, "Hey, how can you leave? It's not easy to meet you all, is it?"

Caroline: "I think so too."

“That’s right, that’s right, it’s more fun with more people!” Clara excitedly raised her hand, completely oblivious to the underlying meaning of the three women’s words.

Iruma couldn't help but rub his forehead and cautiously asked, "Where should we go first?"

Emery: "The Zoo Area!"

Elisabetta: "Ferris wheel".

Caroline: "Concert".

"Another smoothie, please." Clara.

Iruma gently patted Clara's shoulder, feeling deeply moved: she truly is my good little sister.

Surprisingly, he didn't cause any trouble for himself at this moment.

Although I didn't cause any trouble, things have now completely descended into chaos.

All three women stared at Iruma, waiting for him to make a choice.

"Iruma, what do you say?" X3

"What should I say?" Iruma pointed to himself, looking embarrassed.

If you ask me, we should all go home. I'm never sneaking out to play again!

"Speak quickly!" X3

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Iruma was startled and frantically searched his mind for a way to survive.

Choosing any of the three options is a dead end, so it's better to just pick one option.

Thinking of this, Iruma looked up and smiled gently: "How about we go to a clothing store? It's the end of the world holiday, so a lot of new brands have come out."

The four women nodded upon hearing this.

Iruma led them to the best clothing store in Walt Disney World and said very arrogantly, "Choose whatever you like!"

When the staff saw that it was Iruma who had arrived, they were all extremely respectful, their attitude down to the lowest possible level.

Soon, all four of them had chosen their clothes and walked together to Iruma.

Amy looked at her evening-glow dress and asked shyly, "How is it, Iruma?"

Iruma's heart stirred with the wind, and her eyes lit up: "It looks amazing, it suits Emery perfectly!"

"It's me! It's me, Iruma-chan!" Clara jumped out, wearing a swimming ring, water gun, sunglasses, and a fake mustache.

The other two people also dressed according to their own personalities.

Elisa Beta's outfit still exuded elegance, and her charm was irresistible, making it impossible for the men around her to look away.

"Wow, four of them are absolutely gorgeous!" The male demon stared wide-eyed.

His companion patted him on the shoulder and said, "I advise you to be more honest."

"what happened?"

"Didn't you see the guy standing next to those girls?"

Upon hearing this, the male demon looked in the direction his companion was pointing and saw a tall and handsome male demon dressed in summer clothes standing there.

In terms of appearance alone, it possesses a divine beauty.

But none of this matters. The Tate (9) badge hanging beside him constantly reveals his identity.

How many Tate (9) are there in the entire Demon Realm?

And still so young.

"Could it be..." The male demon suddenly realized something, took several steps back, his eyes filled with shock: "Emperor Yan King?!"

His companion nodded: "It must be true. There is no other Tate as young as him in the entire Demon Realm (9)."

"This is a super male demon who stands at the pinnacle of power and force!"

"I heard that in one of his previous battles, he almost leveled the mountains!"

"Hiss!" The male demon gasped upon hearing this, and fled with his companions as fast as he could.

Although the Demon Gate Agency tried to block the news of Iruma's battle with the giant serpent, it still reached the ears of many demons.

They were shocked, questioning, fearful, and worshipful.

Fight monsters as big as mountains and eventually flatten hundreds of kilometers of mountains!

These kinds of things that surpass the understanding of demonic combat power are constantly being revealed by those news agencies.

Especially those huge rock spikes that some reporters risked their lives to photograph.

This further elevates the credibility of the matter to several levels.

Iruma glanced at the fleeing demon, his eyes calm and unwavering.