Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Iruma immediately sensed something was wrong; this feeling of open and covert attacks seemed familiar, as if he had experienced it somewhere before.

He kept rubbing his head, trying to recall, and suddenly remembered the hellish dish Elisa Beta made for him. It seemed that their way of chatting back then was not much different from how they chatted now.

Oh no, they're after me again!

Iruma quickly said, "No need, I'll sleep by the door. That way I can protect you and react to any noise."

As he was saying this, he reached for the blanket, but Li Xia grabbed his wrist and pulled it off.

"There's a cold draft by the door at night, sir. If you don't sleep well, you'll catch a cold."

Seeing the other person's gentle demeanor as if coaxing a child, Iruma nodded with a wry smile.

However, in the middle of the night, Iruma suddenly felt his breathing become labored. When he opened his eyes, the scene before him made him feel suffocated.

The five little ones and Nezuko had somehow wrapped him up as a pillow.

At this point, he was completely bound.

Is this what suffocation from within the family looks like?

Iruma closed his eyes, on the verge of tears.

In the early morning, Iruma sat up with dark circles under his eyes. Everyone else in the house was sleeping soundly except for him.

"Ah, you little rascals, you're looking for Brother Qingming again in the middle of the night, aren't you?" Li Xia pinched their little faces, pretending to be serious.

The five little girls gave an embarrassed smile.

"It's okay, they're just kids, as long as they're happy."

Hearing this, the five little ones felt warm inside. It was impossible for them not to like such a gentle and kind older brother.

After finishing his meal, Iruma walked alone into the forest. The entire sword-forging village was surrounded by mountains, making it extremely secluded.

He walked to the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain and sat down. With each deep breath, the Breath of the Sun filled his body with power.

"Hmm, it's just air."

"You better stop now!!!!"

"Huh?!" The sudden scream almost made Iruma fall off the cliff.

He quickly braced himself and looked down in disbelief: "Holy crap, who's yelling like that in broad daylight?"

Iruma leaped into the air and jumped directly into the forest below.

A masked child dressed in red was seen shouting insults.

Is it Xiao Tie?

Iruma immediately recognized the other person, while the person standing opposite Kotetsu was Muichiro.

Muichiro looked at him expressionlessly: "You're the one who should stop now. Arguing is just a waste of time."

Seeing the two arguing incessantly, Iruma had no choice but to approach them.

"what happened?"

Tokito Muichiro turned his head and, upon seeing Iruma arrive, calmly said, "I need a training subject. The thing behind that child is perfect for me."

What Muichiro was talking about was Yoriichi Type-0. Looking at the six-armed mobile doll in front of him, Iruma couldn't help but admire the craftsmanship of the forger.

The fact that they were able to make Yoriichi's appearance so realistic is astounding. If you threw this thing into the Infinity Castle, it would probably make Muzan move out overnight.

Muichiro looked at Kotetsu expressionlessly: "Delaying the Pillars' training means many people will lose their lives."

"A swordsmith cannot fight, nor can he save lives."

Iruma raised his hand to interrupt him: "Alright, you little rascal, swordsmiths are not entirely useless. They and demon hunters complement each other, and neither can be dispensed with."

"...Although some blacksmiths, like Steel Tomb, are a bit stubborn, their pursuit of perfection is absolutely not wrong."

"Everyone wants to reach the pinnacle."

"Since you want an opponent so badly, then come and fight me. Don't cry now."

Iruma walked up to Yoriichi Zero and took the two swords from the doll's hand, throwing one of them to Muichiro.

Muichiro caught the sword in mid-air steadily, quickly assumed a fighting stance, and looked at Iruma.

"I can go all out to deal with you."

"Qiang!"

Before he could finish speaking, Iruma was already in front of him. The moment their Nichirin Blades clashed, a terrifying force erupted.

Muichiro, who had been expressionless, widened his eyes. In the instant of their exchange, he had almost lost control of his Nichirin Blade.

My opponent is very powerful; their speed, strength, and even reaction time are all superior to mine, which means...

There's absolutely no need to hold back!

Thinking of this, Muichiro quickened his movements, while Iruma calmly held his sword with one hand, showing no sign of being serious.

"The left-handed sword is too slow, making it easy for the enemy to spot the opening. Also, using long trousers to conceal the footsteps is a good idea, but it's still not precise enough."

"Your steps are extremely chaotic, with no proper concealment at all. You need to walk like me."

After Iruma finished speaking, he instantly appeared behind Muichiro, who reacted quickly and leaned back to swing his sword.

Hit?

However, as the blade grazed past, Iruma vanished again, his entire being like a cloud of mist, invisible and intangible.

While Muichiro was still in a daze, he came up behind him again and chopped Muichiro on the head with a hand chop.

"You're still a long way off, little one."

"No, I want to try again."

"Even if you try ten thousand times, you still can't beat me."

Muichiro was not affected by the words and charged forward again, gripping his Nichirin Blade tightly.

"If you're bad at it, just practice more."

Chapter 507 I want that knife

"This is the hundredth time already. You should stop now."

Iruma stood with his hands behind his back, a stark contrast to Muichiro, who was panting heavily opposite him.

Muichiro's hand holding the sword was trembling. He couldn't believe that the man in front of him could defeat him with his bare hands.

"Again!"

As a kind of stubbornness, he didn't want to lose so humiliatingly.

"Treat others with kindness, that is the right thing to do. When you help others, it will eventually benefit you. So don't be too obsessed with one thing."

Iruma, already looking helpless, instantly appeared behind him and knocked him unconscious.

"This kid is so persistent. Ah, please send him away."

The hidden team members who had been lying in wait nearby quickly ran out and hurriedly carried Muichiro on their backs: "Yes, Lord Sun Pillar!"

He watched the battle from beginning to end, going from initial astonishment to utter shock.

At first, Iruma was able to fight Muichiro with a sword, but after a few rounds, he threw away the sword and fought him bare-handed.

In comparison, Muichiro appeared extremely weak and was unable to support himself in front of him.

863 Xiao Tie looked at him and said incredulously, "You look just like him!"

"Like what?"

"Your entire being, and the way you swung the knife!"

Xiaotie pulled him to Yoriichi Zero and pointed to the six-armed Yoriichi Zero, saying, "Look, you two are very similar, even your earrings are the same."

"You mean this? It seems you don't know, this guy is my ancestor."

"Eh?"

“Eh?!!!!!!!”

Xiao Tie screamed in surprise: "Ancestor?!?"

He shook his head like a rattle drum, switching back and forth between Yoriichi Zero Style and Iruma.

Sure enough, the two looked more and more alike.

"Then, do you know the moves of this legendary swordsman?"

"Hmm." Iruma picked up his Nichirin Blade and unleashed the full power of the Breath of the Sun.

The moment the blade swung, it seemed as if thousands of figures followed closely behind, with countless terrifying sword lights flashing.

Xiao Tie stared in shock at the scene before him. "Ha, no wonder they say it takes six arms to reproduce that swordsman's subtraction."

"But it seems unlikely that six arms can be restored."

Iruma extinguished his Nichirin Blade, his expression calm: "Reproduction? That kind of thing is dispensable. I'm more interested in the blades inside this machine."