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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Night with Miwa-nee (1)

“Miwa-nee…” I called out to my lovely Aunt as I approached behind her before slipping my arms from her side her.

She was doing the dishes that they used for dinner. The boy, Minoru, was busy watching TV in the living room.

Taking this chance when there’s no one who could interrupt us, I intimately hugged her from behind.

However, contrary to my expectation, she wasn’t surprised by what I did as if she’s already expecting me to do this.

Even without looking back to see who hugged her, she surely recognized the only guy who would be bold enough to hug her when she's busy doing something.

After I savored hugging her for a few seconds, Miwa-nee put down the plate that she was washing and slowly twisted her body to turn around and face me.

With a smile that’s not a smile hanging on her lips, she began drying her hand using the apron she was wearing before firmly catching my cheeks between her thumbs and forefinger, pinching it while still displaying that forced smile of hers.

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