Episode Release Date: 29th February 2020

, the dem-dol who's all the rage in the Netherworld right now, is actually from the Misfit Class. However...

She suddenly collapsed and sustained a high fever. Ryūko went out of the dressing room of Makubari Dome to seek help, whereas Iruma supervised Keroli by her side. Ryūko eventually returned to the room with Keroli's manager, , along with a staff member. "Iruma, I have returned with Kuromu-sama's manager and a staff member!" Said Ryūko, who slammed open the door for the following adults to the enter the room. Mal placed her hand on Keroli's forehead to check her temperature. "Kuromu! Wake up! What an awful fever." Said Mal, "Get some cold water and ice, quickly!" "Yes, ma'am!" Replied the staff member before he went to get the requested items. Mal then turned over to Iruma and asked while poking his chest: "You... You didn't do anything to her, did you?" "No! She suddenly collasped while we're talking..." Said Iruma. "Did you do anything to excite her? She can't handle heat." Said Mal, "If she gets too exhausted or emotional, or uses too much ice magic..."

Ryūko remembered the amount of ice Keroli conjured earlier, plus, she becoming an emotional wreak. "We've been so careful." Continued Mal. "Pardon. This might have been our fault, though I might not have said much." Intervined Ryūko touching her black cherry blossom earcuff. "Just stay put!" Instructed Mal, "I'll listen to what you have to say la-" Then, another staff member entered the room. "" Asked that particular staff member. "Yes. You can see for yourself." Said Mal. He asked Mal in regards of the concert, but she said that it won't be a possibility. " We're at Makubari Dome! All of her fans are already lined up outside, and there are a ton of sponsers here, too." Interjected the staff member, "This is a huge chance for her! What about a doctor? If we get her checked right now-" " She has a unique condition. Certain steps are required to cool down her body. The only ones capable of doing that would be a highly skilled doctor or her family." Said Mal, "But even if we call her family now, we won't make it in time for the show's opening. They live too far away." "Wait, you're saying that her family are not making an arrival to her show?" Asked Ryūko. Mal pushed her glasses up and replied: "They are not. That's the kind of family they are." Ryūko clenched her fists and her sharp blue and red eyes became slant and sharper than ever, almost to a handsome guy's eye shape. But the fact that her family didn't show up for Keroli's performance made her much angrier.

Mal: "So we'll just have to cancel this-"

Crocell Keroli: ""

Mal: ""

In spite of her fever, Keroli managed to lift her upper body and she said: "I'm going to get back at my family." "I know why is she persistant." Said Ryūko, "She comes from the Crocell family, whose bloodline ability is . They have the power to control the temperature of water. The family is well know for their ice powers but their iciness isn't the only thing in the Crocell family that makes them distinctive. They are also known for wearing their masks of icy expressions. No cheerful or joyous face was made in her family, so smiling was never a thing for her back from childhood." How did she know about the Crocell family? Aside from academic studying, Ryūko has also studied about all the high-ranking demon families and even the Thirteen Crowns; a group of the Netherworld's greatest heroes. "She's right. But one day, Grammy secretly showed me a form of Netherworld entertainment. She showed me ." Added Keroli, "It was a sparkling shock. I never knew demons could look like this. So this was . That what I wanted to become. That way, I could get back at my family. Becoming the top dem-dol is my destiny. Because I'm... ." Keroli collapsed again, Ryūko was alarmed as Mal as they advised her to not talk so much and to calm down. Iruma asked if there was anything he and Ryūko can do, but Mal slapped his hand away and told him to not touch her, that he and his sister were in the way and there was nothing they can do. Ryūko's new eye forms returned to their normal state, only this time, filled with rage from hearing this. "There has to be a way, and" Objected Ryūko with a serious and blazing aura emitted with determination, anger and the red aura gave a gradient of admiral blue from the bottom with coldness. "She's... She's right. We'll try to help her as best as we can." Agreed Iruma, also emitting some of Ryūko's aura. "That's who we are. We are Suzuki Ryūko and Iruma; the honor students of the demon school Babyls and grandchildren of Chair-Demon, Lord Sullivan." Said Ryūko to her brother while holding his hand firmly, "" Now with their twin aura growing stronger, Iruma nodded at his sister, full of the cold determination of her heart to be helping Keroli, without turning back on the decision.

Bathin Baraki, the Broadcasting Battler President, helped the staff. He was currently trying to keep Kuromu's fans calm, until a staff member asked if he could help with the rest of the staffs from inside Makubari Dome. He was so honoered to stand close to the stage that he cried streaks of tears. Well, his joy wa short-lived, because the concert staff was letting the audiences in and they quickly rushed towards the stage. They even dragged Baraki along and he was surrounded by the crowd in mere minutes. This was definately not what he imagined.

At the entrance of Makubari Dome, Babyls Student Council President, daughter of Azazel Henri: Chief of Demon Border Control, Azazel Ameri arrived and thought: "So this is it." She looked at her ticket, "This ticket I received from Father... This is my first time seeing a dem-dol." Inside the dome, demons were already chanting Kuromu's name while waving their lightsticks around. Ameri brought a pair of lightsticks, as well. "Apparently, these are a necessity." Thought Ameri, "I'm glad I bought them." She then started to chant Kuromu's name with everyone else.

Meanwhile, some of the concert staff were frantically running down the hallway, all for them looked stressed and slightly panicked. "Hey! How are things going inside the hall?" Asked one of them. "The show hasn't even started yet, but everyone's really hyped up." Said another staff member. "The show starts at 6:06:06... Is Kuromu-chan going to be okay?" Asked the other.

"I'm the only one who got again... Somehow... I'm going to get a smiley face, too! Look! Look how cute I am! You feel better, right? So... So... Please... Smile more." - Crocell Keroli to her family in a dream

Keroli woke up, realising that her conversation was just a dream. "I... Where did everyone go? How long have I been asleep?" Asked Keroli before she gasped at the time, " It's past 6:06:06... I didn't... make it in time... So many people came to see me, too. I couldn't make them smile..." She tightly tugged on the blanket that covered her as tears welled in her blue eyes, "I'm... " She suddenly heard loud cheers from the main hall. She slowly made her way to the stage and saw Mal peeking through the curtains. "Kuromu! Are you okay now?" Asked Mal. "Yes... I think so." Replied Keroli, "Those cheers." "It's amazing. I couldn't have asked for better talent." Said Mal. What in the world is going on?" Asked Keroli. She was greeted with an... sight. Ryūko, Iruma, Asmodeus, Lavande and Clara were dressed like idols and were the very reason for the people's cheers. Keroli was dumbfounded and thought: ""

Let's turn the clock back a little. After Mal shooed away the Suzuki twins, they met up with their demon friends, intending to ask them for support. "Asmodeus-san, Lavande-san, Valac-san. Do you three have a moment to spare?" Asked Ryūko. The two explained the situation, careful not to expose Kuromu's identity as Keroli. "We cannot give every detail to you, but know this." Said Ryūko, "Please do whatever deed possible, this is to be of assistance to Kuromu-chan." "But of course." Approved Asmodeus and Lavande. "Roger dodger dodger devil!" Replied Clara.

So then, Ryūko and Iruma told Mal that they wanted to peform an opening act, from doing stunts to performing. But she still said that it was impossible. "I appreciate the sentiment, but just stya put! I'm begging you!" Said Mal. Ryūko's usually sharp eyes transformed into their determined, slanted and yet so beautifully handsome form. Now in the resemblance of a prince's eyes, but slightly feminine than an actually prince. Look at the following different eye shapes she has at the moment.

Ryūko's

She, Asmodeus, Lavande and Clara stepped forward and firmly exclaimed: "" "Lady Ryūko and Sir Iruma have informed us of the current affair." Said Lavande, "All that is needed is to free all the present demons from their stress, correct?" "I know! We should all play tag!" Said Clara. Ryūko lightly smacked the back of Clara's head and gave her a stern glare. Asmodeus was thankful for that and said: "There must be some other way." "No. The audience came to see Kuromu. The dem-dol who's cute, elegant, and still a high school student." Said Mal, "They don't have to be as hood as Kuromu, but it's not like we can find another cute high schooler who's young and amateurish here." "Wanna make one, then?" Suggested Clara. Ryūko swiftly clapped her two hands and pointed her index finger at Clara. "" Exclaimed Ryūko, "" "I am? I mean, I am!" Said Clara before she patted on her yellow pouches on her skirt to make a lavander dress with a white cape and some Chinese accents on it, which was for Lavande, "Lave-Lave, take this one!" She tossed the outfit to the feline and she caught it in her hands. "My, such intricate style." Commented Lavande, "A beautiful accent of one of the many human world nations sewn upon this very dress here. Thank you, Lady Valac." "Sorry, Ryūko-chi. But I don't know anything about your style." Apologised Clara, not knowing about the gothic student's sense of fashion. "In that case... give me a dark coloured dress and a black military-styled corset." Requested Ryūko. And so she did, Clara was glad that Ryūko could come up with a good set of sexy fashion and even simplified her words to something Clara could understand. The Arachne half-demon received her set of clothes and went with Lavande to the dressing room. "Lavande-san. I have a violin composition based of Kuromu's song." Said Ryūko to the feline, "When the time comes, and if she said we can remain onstage, I'll tell ypu to summon my violin again." "At your commamd, my lady." Verbally Lavande as they went to the dressing room.

Now that the two girls were off to change, Clara produced two other dresses, one in blue and one in magenta. With a sinister expression, she turned over to Iruma and Asmodeus and said: "" The boys immediately got a bad feeling from this. Yes, crossdressing was the whole idea for the boys. They didn't want to crossdress or look like perverts, but Clara already began to strip Iruma and Asmodeus down until their undergarments. Thank goodness, Ryūko and Lavande weren't there to witness it.

In Makubari Dome, Stage

The audiences were growing more and more impaitient, until they heard an announcement. "We apologise to keep all of you waiting, everyone. We shall now commence our opening act." Said a deep, feminine voice.

The lights shined on the stage, revealing Ryūko, Iruma, Asmodeus, Lavande and Clara all dressed up as feminine idols. It was really embarrassing for Iruma and Asmodeus. Ryūko and Lavande were confident wih this idea. Clara was the only one who was full of spirit. About the girls' hair-so, Ryūko tied her hair in a charming low ponytail, Lavande made an elegant loose side braid, and Clara had a pair of twin tails. "We are... " Exclaimed Clara. And yes, Ryūko told Clara beforehand to address her as "", which means "" in Japanese, onstage to ensure that nobody finds her out.

Dem-dol Iruma, Asmodeus & Clara