Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"Can I have it?"

"A sword?" Kotetsu looked at Yoriichi Zero with a puzzled expression. "Doesn't this guy have four swords? You can take them."

Without the ability to see the world clearly, the Nichirin Blade hidden in Yoriichi Type 0 was completely undetectable.

Upon hearing this, Iruma shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm not talking about the one Yoriichi Zero is holding, but the sword hidden inside. That sword should belong to my ancestor."

As he spoke, he walked up to Yoriichi Type 0 and quickly flicked the back of the complex machine with his fingers.

He quickly took out a Nichirin sword.

Upon seeing the Nichirin Blade, ravaged by time, Kotetsu exclaimed again, "Eh?!"

"There really is a knife!"

"How did you find out?"

Iruma pointed to his eyes: "I can see what you cannot see; that is the difference between me and you."

"Never mind that for now, let's pull it out and take a look!"

At this moment, Xiao Tie was extremely excited and wanted to see the treasured sword that had been hidden for hundreds of years.

Without hesitation, Iruma drew his Nichirin Blade.

But when he saw the rusty surface, Xiao Tie fell silent: "Garbage?"

Iruma was speechless in response.

After all, this knife is just trash now, and there's really nothing we can do about it.

Just then, Steel Tomb (Devil Muscle Man) emerged, his aura exploding.

"give it to me!"

Upon hearing this, Iruma immediately threw the knife to the other party.

Hidetoshika took the Nichirin Blade, his muscles tense, and assured him, "Next, I will restore it using our family's ancestral polishing technique. Just wait and see."

Watching Steel Tomb's departing figure, Xiao Tie couldn't help but mutter, "He really is a strange guy, saying all sorts of nonsensical things."

"No wonder I've never been able to find a wife."

"What did you say, you brat!" Steel Tomb turned back instantly and grabbed him.

"Ugh, I can't breathe!"

That night, Iruma sat cross-legged in his room, recounting the events of the day to everyone.

When they learned that the knife might belong to his ancestor, everyone was filled with anticipation and wanted to go and see it.

However, given Iruma's personality, he couldn't refuse. After all, when that guy was sharpening his sword, he probably wouldn't go to see anyone.

Nezuko then threw herself into his arms. Iruma gently stroked Nezuko and praised, "Oh, Nezuko has changed her hairstyle to the same as Mitsuri-neechan's. She looks so pretty."

"Woohoo~~~" Nezuko happily hugged her hair.

After everyone finished their dinner, Iruma sat quietly by the window, gazing at the moonlight outside.

Now he was hesitant, wondering how to face Mitsuri and the others, and in what capacity to continue existing.

After Muzan Kibutsuji was killed, he had to return to the Demon World, as there were still many troubles and matters there.

And the secret hidden within Emlylis.

That strange sense of unease is something Iruma still remembers vividly; it always feels like he's seen it a long, long time ago.

While he was deep in thought, everyone in the room had already gone to sleep. Mi Li tiptoed up behind him.

"What's wrong, Seimei?"

"It's nothing, I just think the moonlight is beautiful tonight." Iruma gently hugged Mitsuri, and all the unpleasantness in his heart vanished.

"Have you been having too many troubles lately, so you're tired?"

"How could I be? I'm not tired at all being with you all." Iruma smiled gently and kissed his forehead.

The two returned to the tatami mat and lay down. Once Mitsuri was fast asleep beside him, Iruma continued to stare at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Should she stay here with Mitsuri until her death, or should she sever the timeline and leave?

Looking at the daughter Mi Li was holding in her arms, he couldn't help but feel a strange sensation in his heart.

I think I understand why Tamayo said that. I also want to watch my child grow up.

Iruma reached out and gently stroked Shoko. Shoko, fast asleep, felt her father's warmth and smiled sweetly.

my child.

"Ohh Ohh ohh."

A strange, eerie wind swept through the window, rustling the leaves in the forest, and a faint, indistinct weeping sound came from the doorway.

Iruma, who was not sleepy to begin with, suddenly became alert and listened carefully to the sounds outside the door.

Is it a ghost?

Chapter 508 An Invincible Monster

"Ok?"

Iruma propped himself up and knelt on the mattress.

Bathed in the moonlight, a dark, hunched figure was crawling hunched over.

Even through the screen, you could clearly see his sharp claws.

Half-day dog?

Iruma frowned slightly. He didn't have a Nichirin Blade right now, so the only thing he could do was fight his opponent bare-handed.

"The Breath of the Mist, Fourth Form: Flowing Slash!"

Suddenly, Muichiro's voice came from outside the door, followed by the sound of blades slashing and cries.

The noise woke everyone sleeping inside, and when they heard the shrill, eerie cries outside, they were all filled with fear.

Mitsuri quickly picked up Shoko and looked at Iruma: "Seimei."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Iruma stood up and turned on the lights in the room.

"A shadowy figure!"

At his command, several black figures darted out from the gaps. They were dressed in black ninja outfits, completely covered from head to toe.

These are the Shadow Legion ninjas, who were forcibly summoned to this world by Iruma.

"Protect them."

The Shadow Legion ninjas nodded and shielded everyone behind them.

Iruma rushed out of the room, grabbed Hantengu, and carried him away from the area as fast as he could.

"Eeeeeeeee! Monster!" the captured half-dog howled.

At this moment, Iruma in his eyes was filled with endless killing intent, and his terrifying wrist strength was impossible to shake even slightly.

“You,” Iruma said, looking at him with a cold gaze, “your biggest mistake was daring to come to my room.”

"Am I right, half-dog?"

"Huh?! How do you know my name?!"

"Fool, you will surely die today!" Iruma swiftly traversed the air and soon arrived at the place where he had fought Muichiro that morning, where a Nichirin Blade was stuck in the ground.

Iruma's left hand was wrapped in Armament Haki, and he was squeezing a dog bone so hard that it made a cracking sound.

"Falling to the bottom of the ocean!"

The half-heavenly dog ​​transformed into a red streak of light and plummeted downwards, accompanied by a series of explosive sounds as if it were being forcibly torn apart.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, a crater several meters deep was smashed into the ground.

Iruma landed steadily on the ground and drew his Nichirin Blade.

The tip of the Nichirin Blade, which was originally a normal color, began to turn red, and in a moment it became a blazing blade.

Her high ponytail transformed into a red-white gradient, and her aura reached its peak at that moment.

Hantengu, who had just crawled out of the pit, struggled to raise his head. When he saw Iruma, the red-haired man wielding a crimson sword and activating his markings, he saw Iruma.

His whole body instantly went cold.

"Yes, yes, it's you!!!!"

"What do you mean 'you'? Your death is just around the corner!"

Iruma slowly raised his Nichirin Blade, causing the already terrified Hantengu to flee immediately.

Seeing their target run into the forest, Iruma followed closely behind. Just as the two were chasing each other quickly through the forest, a giant goldfish more than three meters tall darted out from the right.

"Bone-scorching blazing sun!"