Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Chapter 459 You're telling me you've never touched a knife?!

Nightfall—deep in the mountains.

After having sukiyaki at the Urokodaki cabin, he was completely astonished by Iruma's appetite.

In conclusion.

Even ten pigs combined wouldn't be as big as this kid!

If we just give him all that stored food, he'll be completely ruined. If we don't send him to the mountains to train on his own, he might just eat himself into bankruptcy first.

The forest under the cover of night exudes an eerie and cold atmosphere, revealing a terrifying side to the lush green forest that was once verdant during the day.

Iruma followed Urokodaki at a leisurely pace, his gaze fixed on the trees and bushes the entire time.

In those days, with everything being cut down and destroyed, there was no chance to live in harmony with nature.

The only thing we can breathe is the exhaust fumes from cars in the city.

There was no time for reflection in the mountains. Iruma didn't know how long they had been walking until they reached the depths of the forest, a place that was particularly gloomy and dark.

Urokodaki stopped and turned to look at Iruma: "The next test is for you to return to the foot of the mountain alone."

"Let me see what you're capable of."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white mist, resembling a giant dragon, roared and swept in from the depths of the forest, carrying Urokodaki's figure into it.

By the time the thick fog cleared, he had vanished without a trace.

But this is only true from the perspective of ordinary people.

But in Iruma's eyes, the scene was much more comical. The old man was running wildly down the mountain through the mist, his legs almost smoking. The scene was hilarious.

"Well, he's a trainer after all, so we can't let him lose face. We should at least create some atmosphere for him."

Iruma couldn't help but sigh, realizing that he was the most understanding person.

He walked back slowly, with his hands behind his back, at a leisurely strolling pace.

The sense of danger in the once silent and eerie forest vanished.

As they continued down the mountain, Iruma's journey proceeded smoothly throughout.

Step on all the mechanisms

He accidentally stepped into a trap hidden among the dead leaves, and with a snap, countless pebbles came flying at him like a shower of flowers.

Although Iruma was annoyed by his bad luck, he still used Lightning Time to easily catch all the stones.

Looking at the pebble in his hand, he felt a nameless rage, and with the force of his clenched fist, he crushed the pebble into powder.

"Damn it, why am I so unlucky today? I can't even walk a few steps without stepping into a trap."

"I originally wanted to interact with you as an ordinary person, but I've come to the wrong stage. I'd better hurry down the mountain."

Back at his home at the foot of the mountain, Urokodaki wiped the sweat from his brow and sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, constantly regulating his breathing.

"I used my fastest speed, and with the thick fog in the mountains obscuring the view, this kid shouldn't be able to get out anytime soon, right?"

Faced with this extraordinary young man, Urokodaki was truly unsure of what to do.

This guy didn't stop for a single second during the entire 30-plus kilometer marathon.

Even though the old man was almost out of breath from running, he still seemed to be running with ease, clearly capable of running another round trip.

Please don't come back!

However, what you fear most is what happens; a short while later, the light footsteps could be heard outside the door.

I! !

Urokodaki couldn't help but curse inwardly. He had only been back for a short while, not even an hour had passed.

This kid has already run all the way home!

The doorman gently pushed open the door, revealing a black brocade robe that was spotless, without a speck of dust on it.

It was as if we flew all the way back.

"How...how did you do that?" Urokodaki was genuinely baffled.

After decades of hard work and training, is it all worthless in the face of talent?

Outside the door, Iruma brushed the dust off his shoulders and slowly walked into the room, his voice calm: "I was a little sleepy, so I wanted to come back early, Master Urokodaki."

"what?"

What kind of reason is that?

This is similar to the idea in war where you're tired, so you wipe out the enemy.

Hundreds of traps on the mountain couldn't hold the boy in front of them for even a quarter of an hour!

The next day, it was still dark.

Urokodaki listened to the chirping of insects and the sound of wind outside, slowly got up, woke up Iruma who was still half asleep, and asked him to take a knife and run up the mountain with him.

However, this time, he finally understood what the terror of talent truly meant.

Half-asleep, Iruma made no attempt to conceal his true strength; his speed was as fast as thunder and as swift as fire.

Stimulated by this absolute talent, Urokodaki felt as if he had wasted all these years of his life.

At noon, he summoned Iruma and brought him to the four tatami mats where they were seated. He handed him an ordinary longsword and instructed him:

"The knife is fragile; although it can withstand lateral force, it's very difficult to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Iruma sliced ​​the mat in front of him into pieces, and with a gust of wind, the mat flew away like a piece of paper.

If you're so capable, why don't you come and learn from Mao?

That sword technique, so fast it was almost blurry, was worthy of being called divine skill, a level that mortals could never imitate or learn!

Iruma toyed with the long sword in his hand, his voice calm: "Master Urokodaki, I think it's quite simple."

Linlong smacked his lips and blurted out what was on his mind: "You little brat, did you practice before?"

Iruma: "Huh?"

Urokodaki: "Huh?"

Iruma shook his head repeatedly: "No, this is the first time I've ever touched a sword. I was just swinging it by feel."

What a great idea to follow your instincts!

If it weren't for Giyu's letter of recommendation, Urokodaki would have definitely suspected that this kid was there to cause trouble.

As for the Water Breathing technique that Iruma was taught, he only watched it once before unleashing a fighting technique dozens of times more terrifying than Urokodaki's.

After a long while, a weary and exhausted Urokodaki led him to a huge rock halfway up the mountain.

"I have nothing more to teach you, but if you can split this boulder, you'll pass the test."

Although Iruma wanted to split it open directly, he pretended that he couldn't split it open in order to make the three little ones a team.

This, however, was incredibly satisfying for Urokodaki!

Finally, there's something you can't do!

His voice became somewhat excited: "Practice this! You're not allowed to go down the mountain until you can split it open!"

"You may descend the mountain only when you have split it open."

Looking at the other person's appearance, Iruma was speechless. This old man had really put on an act.

"Yes, Master Urokodaki, I will certainly follow your teachings to the utmost!"

Chapter 460 The Dragon with a Solar Halo

Iruma sat atop a rock, gazing up at the misty mountains below.

His fingers slid slightly in the void, and the speed of the entire world was instantly increased tens of thousands of times. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter—the four seasons changed rapidly before his eyes, until the next spring.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye, yet he remains spotless, even his hair hasn't changed.

"It's time to get some exercise."

Iruma leaped off the boulder, and with a gentle swing of his Nichirin Blade, the terrifying blade instantly cleaved the boulder in two.

The whole process was very quick, just like casually throwing away trash.

"did not think of."

Urokodaki stood behind Iruma at some point, looking at the split rock in front of him, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people?

Not

It's more like the difference between mortals and gods.

"Your understanding of the sword has reached a perfect level. As for whether you want to continue exploring new paths, that is up to you."