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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.

Dyrem · Urban
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2043 Chs

Introduction

As always, Kazuha-nee’s appearance could easily be described as magnificently gorgeous. Even with a casual outfit of a simple striped shirt paired with comfy pants, she still carried it very well. Her hair was still without any decoration, letting it flow freely behind her.

If I considered our last meeting where the girl left me bewildered with how she acted around me and her little brother, the air around her this time was far from it.

How should I say this? She’s adorning a kind smile and her voice from earlier felt warm. There’s not even a hint of her devious and shameless personality that loved to tease those she favored.

At this moment, she’s like what everyone dreamt of for a kind and gentle neighborhood elder sister who always looks after those younger than her.

That’s why even though I was taken aback by her appearance and refuted her initial greeting in my head, I still politely responded which earned me her appreciative laughter as well as a pat on my head.