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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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2324 Chs

Akane's Monthly Visit

"Here. I prepared the two of you a lunchbox."

Before we left the house, Miwa-nee chased after us with two packed lunches in her hand.

I remembered her taking her time in the kitchen. So these lunchboxes were the reason for it.

I took one and put it in my bag, after that my arms, as if it's already a habit, circled around her waist and pulled her in an embrace. "Thank you Miwa-nee."

If before she will at least put up a little resistance, today, Miwa-nee accepted my embrace without fuss anymore.

Akane, whose slight jealousy was roused, took her lunchbox and pulled me away from Miwa-nee before telling her gratitude as well.

Although normally that would spark a serious situation, Miwa-nee just laughed it off as if she's satisfied to see Akane being jealous at how I openly showed her my affection.

On the way to the station, Akane's was clingier than normal. Her slightly perky soft hills were firmly pressed on my arms due to how tight she's hugging my arms.