Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

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Even Yan Tie beside him was incredibly excited, breathing heavily. After a moment:

"Gimeel possesses immense charm in her daily life, but today she brings us an extremely unique and stunning performance, a perfect dance that transforms from cute to utterly wicked!"

At this point, he immediately grasped Iruma's hand and shook it repeatedly, demonstrating his lecherous nature to the fullest.

The corrupted Iruma withdrew her smile, gently pulled her hand away, and stepped off the stage. If it weren't for the fact that this was a live broadcast across the entire demon world, she would definitely have planted this guy in the ground.

Yan Tie, who was on stage, was so excited that he kept staring at his palm.

Seeing this, Machala immediately drew attention: "Alright! Let's move on to the next exciting part!!"

"Announce the winning team!!"

"They shone brightest among all the projects! Their unexpected and surprising performances, coupled with their absolute strength, captivated the entire audience!!"

"Undoubtedly a top-tier, fiercely competitive team!! The winner is..."

"Owned by Derby Mousse!!!"

"Kimell and Chrome's squad!"

Although everyone knew that Derby Mousse was the destined champion, the audience in the stands still cheered and celebrated for them.

"Lord Gimmel! Long live Gimmel!"

"Chrome-chan!"

"We love you, Lady Kimmel!"

After a not-too-complicated acceptance speech, the venue was filled with all sorts of delicious food, marking the start of a full-fledged month-long celebration.

The corrupted Iruma, holding an umbrella, flitted back and forth among the food like a graceful black butterfly, enjoying all kinds of sweets with relish, as if she truly shared the same personality as her current appearance.

The fierce fighters around her, who wanted to approach and say hello, felt their hearts race just from looking at her, and they couldn't muster the courage to strike up a conversation.

Not to mention those male villains who were exposed, they were completely blocked by Iruma from all sides, and anyone who dared to come over and speak was immediately planted in the ground.

As for Caroline and Carrie, she had no interest in them at all, but she was still pulled to their side.

"What's wrong with you two?!"

Carrie, sitting in the middle, inexplicably put her arms around the two of them. Seeing their indifferent expressions, she felt relieved and said, "I will definitely make both of you my wives, but of course, Chrome will be my legal wife."

"Think about it! Wouldn't it be perfect to have women on both sides?"

"That way, everything will be fine."

"what?!"

The corrupted Iruma turned to look at her, his eyes wide and his mouth gaping, his teeth of various colors giving him a wild and insane look, as if he were about to pounce on her and bite her.

This scene startled Carrie so much that she couldn't help but lean back, while Caroline next to her reverted to her icy demeanor, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.

Carrie: "Huh?! What's wrong?"

Why are you two both angry?

Caroline: "I'm not angry."

Iruma: "I'm really angry~!"

Carrie: "Huh?!"

Suddenly she seemed to understand what it meant for the harem to be in turmoil, and for a moment she didn't know who to comfort first, and she was flustered and confused.

In reality, Iruma was utterly disgusted. To think that he was forced to date and marry a girl while pretending to be a girl was utterly pathetic.

Taking advantage of the chaos surrounding Carrie, Iruma got up and left to continue eating. She had no interest in getting involved in such matters.

In this chaotic moment, Machala picked up the microphone: "Everyone! The countdown is about to begin!!!"

"Today is a grand martial arts tournament where a hundred flowers bloom in dazzling splendor!"

"But it is about to transform into an even grander festival amidst the cheers of the demons!!"

"Alright, everyone, please keep your eyes on the big screen!!"

"5 days until the moon crosses!"

"4

"3"

"2"

"1"

As the demons counted to one, the evil warriors gathered together for a group photo, shouting in unison:

"Happy 13!!!"

With the end of the cross-moon event, all the fierce fighters withdrew from the Grand Martial Arts Tournament. Inside the tent, Iruma gently rubbed Shima-chan's little face, his crazed and dark face full of smiles.

"Little Zhima-chan is so cute~~"

Maru glanced at her phone and notes and said, "Then let's not delay, Jimmy, we should go record and release this song you sang."

"Huh? You actually want me to record a song on the eve of the new moon???"

Iruma was immediately visibly shocked. He thought he could go home and sleep after a long day of hard work, but you're telling me he has to keep working.

They really aren't afraid of exhausting the oxen and horses.

Ma Lu had no room for refusal: "That's a must. Since you're going to sing an unreleased new song at the Grand Martial Arts Tournament, you have to hurry up and record and release the song. Otherwise, it will easily have a negative impact on the fans."

Iruma stood up helplessly: "So what if there are some negative effects? I'm already exhausted from being called around to shoot all sorts of commercials."

Iruma has become numb to advertising endorsements for various brands. Now, she can immediately get into character and start spouting nonsense no matter what she's given.

However, this was of no use; she was still forcibly taken to the record company to record songs.

After recording was completed, the employees, who were initially overjoyed, could only work overtime with tears in their eyes, trying to produce the first batch of songs for release the next morning.

They know best about Iruma's influence; no matter how many long stories they produce, they can't keep up with the frenzied buying speed of his fans.

The release of the first edition, in particular, was like a battlefield. Everyone wanted a first-edition autographed record, and queuing up could easily turn into a full-blown fight for some reason.

Chapter 191 will lift your spirits!

next morning

As Iruma slowly got out of bed, her long, sparkling hair, like diamonds, cascaded down. She gently lifted her hair, and the diamond-like visual effect was truly magical.

She couldn't help but exclaim, "It was like having a nightmare."

Last night, Iruma was so busy that she rushed home and fell asleep immediately, without even thinking about turning herself back.

"bump!"

Just then, Sullivan entered the room precisely on time:

"Look, Grandpa enlarged your photo!" (A separate, unrelated comment follows: "It's a bit early, Aniri Ma~~ Look~ Grandpa enlarged your picture~~~")

"What the hell?!?"

Upon seeing two enormous posters of himself in his grandfather's hand, Iruma nearly fainted again; one was of him before his transformation and the other of him after.

Sullivan then pulled out a whole bunch of merchandise: "And there's more~ fans~ towels~ pillows~ support uniforms~ the video is all ready too~ right Opera~!"

"Correct!"

Opera-chan's newly bought super-large TV was brought over, and it was playing a video of Iruma singing on stage. I don't know when it was made into a record and released.

The two then immediately went to Iruma's bedside and took a photo with the still-beautiful Iruma in their arms.

Sullivan, beaming with excitement at the photo, transformed into a hard-boiled egg: "Yay! I need to buy a pink album and put Kimmel in a separate one."

Opera: "That's a great idea, Lord Sullivan."

At this moment, Iruma was completely speechless, not knowing what to say. Did they really have to go this far?

For a moment, I didn't know what to say, so I could only watch the two of them watching TV with excited expressions.

Just then, two more people burst in from outside the door.

Asmodeus and Clara rushed in from outside, and upon seeing Iruma still sitting on the bed, they quickly said:

"Lady Kimmel Iruma! Excuse me! I have many questions I'd like to ask you!"

"Next up is the interrogation of Kimmel-chan, let's begin!"

Clara pounced on Iruma and rubbed against him, shouting, "Clara's attack!"

"You bastard, get off Lord Iruma right now!"

Asmodeus, who wanted to pull Clara down, was at a loss for what to do. After all, there were two girls now, and he suddenly felt like an outsider.

"What are your thoughts on this grand martial arts tournament, Lord Iruma?"

"It's alright, at least it's somewhat interesting."

"Hey, Iruma-chichi, why are you participating in the competition?"

"Of course, I have to participate in the fierce battle against Lu Commune."