Stealing Spree

Note: There's no magic in this novel. This was previously in the Realistic Fiction genre but it's not included in the choices. So I picked the closest one to it. Onoda Ruki is just your ordinary high school student. He strived for being the Classmate A who's unimportant to the story. Despite being the Classmate A. Onoda has a secret desire which he always had ever since young and that was to steal each and every girl from their guy. Join him as he entered his high school days as he conquer and steal every girl he sets his eyes on. And along the way, the growth in his character and those around him. TAGS: Netori, Romance, R-18, Harem, School Life Discord Invite: BWBWUrU Support me on Patreon: /dyrem *I do not own the cover photo. I will take it out if requested. *DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Moreover, the ages of the characters appearing in this fiction are 18 and above.

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Another set of idiots

“Alright. I’ll look for you, senpai. Wait for me.”

Otsuka-senpai replied with a simple nod, her eyes avoiding mine as she concealed her face once again, a hint of uncertainty lingering in her posture.

Since I had committed myself to satisfying her curiosity, rejecting her was out of the question. However, if something more important came up that conflicted with it, I might set her aside again. Nevertheless, even if that were the case, I resolved to find a way to fulfill my promise to her one way or another.

It may sound complicated, but there's nothing to be done about it unless, of course, I eventually fall for her and bring her up to the same level of affection I have for my girls and those I deem important.

I tried to extract from her what she wanted to do with me tomorrow, but Otsuka-senpai didn't give me a definite answer. Still, the way her gaze traveled southward already spoke volumes, revealing an unspoken desire that added an intriguing layer to our interaction.

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