Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Although it was Iruma's personal opinion, it was very helpful.

Looking at her serious expression, Iruma couldn't help but sigh, "What a virtuous and good woman."

This also made him curious: which man married her a thousand years ago?

Or was it the old saying that marriages between people of similar social standing were popular?

"Ms. Tamayo."

"what happened?"

Iruma looked into the other person's eyes and asked softly, "Why does your eyes always seem to show sadness?"

"Eh?"

Tamayo touched her face, somewhat incredulous. She thought she had hidden it well enough, but it was still easily seen through.

"Is it that obvious?"

Iruma chuckled softly: "It's not that obvious."

"However, the eyes do not lie; the eyes are the mirror of the soul."

"Therefore, no matter how well you hide it, your heart will not change."

"I'm very interested in your story, can you tell me about it?"

Iruma already knew about Tamayo's past, but now that she's telling him herself, he might be able to see things more clearly.

after an hour.

After listening to this long story, Iruma felt a little melancholy.

Tamayo became a demon at the age of nineteen, and from then on, she wandered in the night with an eternal lifespan. Was it loneliness or sorrow?

"I believe that your life will eventually change, Ms. Tamayo."

As he spoke, he took out a red bracelet from his pocket.

The gold threads wrapped around it are shaped like auspicious clouds, which makes people feel warm just by looking at them.

Iruma handed her the bracelet and comforted her, saying, "Even if Muzan Kibutsuji really dies, don't end your own life so easily."

"Now that we've survived, we must move forward with hope."

"I believe that even they would never want you to die like this."

Tamayo felt a pang of pain and sorrow in her heart, and for some reason, she couldn't suppress the urge to cry.

Tamayo Iruma panicked when faced with the crying girl; he had never comforted a crying girl before.

"Um..."

After a long pause without being able to explain, Iruma could only pat the other person helplessly, and Tamayo gently leaned against his chest.

"Thank you."

"I also believe that they must be living a happier life."

"Well, of course, but it's all fate. Once fate has decided it, it can't be changed."

"This is what people often call destiny."

After talking with Tamayo until dawn, Iruma carried Nezuko back on his back and bowed slightly to her.

"See you next time, Ms. Tamayo."

See you next time, Tanjiro.

As Tamayo watched the other person's departing figure, she was filled with mixed emotions.

It's surprising that the young man's mindset was so mature, far beyond what his peers could achieve.

"Fate?" Tamayo murmured softly as she returned to the house.

As Iruma walked down the street, he quickly found a restaurant. As soon as he entered, he heard gasps of surprise from inside.

"Wow, this is the sixth bowl already!"

"This girl is amazing!"

"Wow, they can eat so much!"

Is it edible?

Even if someone can eat a lot, can they eat as much as I can?

Iruma dismissed it with disdain and went in to see what was going on, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he entered.

Those eye-catching pink twin ponytails were all too familiar.

Ganlu Temple Mitsuri?

What's this girl doing here?

Filled with curiosity, he went inside and sat down in a relatively close spot.

At this moment, Kanroji Mitsuri was focused on eating, her little face full of happiness, completely undisturbed by the outside world.

Iruma chuckled to himself and began ordering.

Half an hour later, everyone in the restaurant was numb.

One little girl who can eat a lot came, and then another one came!

These two gluttons ate like crazy, exhausting the restaurant owner.

My wrists trembled uncontrollably while I was cooking.

"Hey, hey, hey, you've come from behind and caught up!"

"Fifty-six portions!"

"Aha!"

"Sixteen more than the little girl!"

Kanroji Mitsuri, who was still immersed in her world of rice, raised her head like a hamster, her cheeks full of food.

She looked very cute.

When she saw Iruma, who was two seats away, she was stunned.

He's incredibly handsome!!!

What a great man!!!

Although the opponent wasn't wearing Demon Slayer Corps uniform, there was no doubt that the sword was a Nichirin Blade.

"Huh?!" she exclaimed in surprise, but immediately shut her mouth.

She then carefully moved her seat to Iruma's side and asked in a low voice, "Um, are you one too?"

Iruma, who had just finished eating fried rice, looked up and was startled by the sudden appearance of Kanroji Mitsuri.

"Huh?!"

Kanroji Mitsuri put her hands together and smiled apologetically, "I'm so sorry, I just came over out of curiosity when I saw that some of my teammates were here too."

"Oh, it's alright, I just happened to be passing by."

It's really fate that plays tricks on me.

"You too?"

"Yes, me too."

"I am Love Pillar, do you know that?"

"do not know."

"a ha ha ha."

Kanroji Mitsuri turned her head away and gave an awkward laugh.

I thought the other person would recognize me, but that "I don't know" was just too cryptic.

I actually thought the other person would be very excited.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Iruma smiled and said, "Because I'm a new member, I've only started participating in activities recently, so there's a lot I don't know."

"Is a pillar a rank?"

Upon hearing this, Kanroji Mitsuri perked up and immediately said, "It's from the top of the armor. Let me tell you, the condition for becoming a Pillar is either to kill the Twelve Demon Moons."

"You either have to hunt down a certain number of evil spirits to become a Pillar."

"Oh?" Iruma feigned surprise: "Then how did you rise to the rank of Pillar?"

Kanroji Mitsuri laughed smugly: "I have a full hundred!"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"How could they be so perfunctory?!"