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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

An Eventful Lunch

As always, the lunch became more eventful than most of our classes combined. Even if our gathering in the middle of the classroom to eat together was already a regular sight, it's still like a treasure trove of interesting moments.

On top of the list, Hana produced a lunchbox. However, instead of a proper meal, it was filled with convenience store-bought rice balls.

The girl admittedly sucked at doing house chores or even preparing a proper meal for herself so... seeing her bring out a lunchbox made me suspect that it's her Aunt who made it for her.

Alas, she simply improvised to present herself capable, earning amused laughter from the other girls.

She got teased but none too hurtful. In the end, the girl turned to me to be comforted.

And that was possibly her real intention... All of that was a set-up to have a reasonable excuse to draw close to me.

When Nami and the others realized that, they stuffed themselves with the rice balls, leaving none for the girl.