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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

Misaki's Surprise?

Setting the issue of Minami Shouko aside, I found peace upon reaching our Potato Clubhouse or our Secret Garden, like my girls wanted to call it.

I entered from the backdoor after inspecting the garden plots that I had yet to rid of weeds.

Nothing much has changed but remembering our gathering yesterday here made me smile. This place was a haven for me and my girls, a place where we could relax and be ourselves without the prying eyes of the school.

Unfortunately, no one was around.

I went upstairs to check but I found myself staring at the floor, remembering the passionate moments I shared with them yesterday.

After around five minutes of just walking around, arranging the things inside, and checking if the fridge had been emptied, I decided it was enough for a check.

I set aside weeding the back for next time and prepared to leave.

However, as I was about to head out, I heard the door squeak open.

Turning around, I saw the shiny forehead of the approaching figure.