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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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Watanabe's Work

Before leaving the Student Council Room with Watanabe, I still spent a few more minutes on Shizu’s side. And that’s despite her opposition.

I stood behind her and gave her shoulders a quick massage while I waited for the tea that I brewed to boil.

After serving her that tea, I helped her organize the slight mess that we created when we bump into it earlier.

In the end, instead of getting upset at my stubbornness, Shizu heartily laughed as she sent me out for the second time along with another kiss.

Well, that’s what a boyfriend should do. Of course, one should learn to gauge a girl’s mood. If she’s really against it, you should stop right away. That would just bring you negative points in her books.

In Shizu’s case, while half of the reason was her piles of work, the other half was for me to be effective in my position. If at all possible, the girl would surely wish for me to remain at her side all the time. Alas, we both had work to do.