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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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2319 Chs

Pretending to be asleep

The night continued after Futaba’s return upstairs. I got maybe a little over twenty minutes before I heard another set of footsteps lightly treading down the stairs.

They must’ve grilled Futaba, right? Since there’s the precedent of Eri asking me for advice, it wouldn’t be hard to figure out that Futaba also went to consult with me about something. On top of that, Futaba would confess about the favor she asked me.

I imagined Akane and Eri pressing their friend for details while Fuyu watched from the side.

Anyway, I took a quick look at the direction of the stairs and found a familiar pair of thighs before gradually revealing the enchanting figure of their school’s ice flower.

Fuyu still had her hair done in a ponytail but the hair tie was lowered down her nape, giving her hair a more comfortable look.

She was hugging the pillow she brought from their house. I saw it earlier in her bag and asked her if she’d let me lie on it.