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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

Switching it up

The morning played out much like the day before.

After arriving at school, I greeted Ryouko-san at the gate, had a brief but pleasant encounter with Sachi at the shoe locker area, escorted Marika to her classroom, and then made my way to our class.

Today, since we were going to have a PE class after the lunch break, everyone was ready to go to the empty clubroom again. However, we changed it up a bit today because of the time constraint. Instead of going there, we all went to the school cafeteria where we could take up most of the tables.

The arrival of the girls caused a commotion and it became a full-blown spectacle when I sat down in the middle of them.

Despite trying to tone down our obvious flirting, just the sight of me surrounded by girls was enough to cement the playboy reputation that had been following me around. Now, with more eyewitnesses, I could feel their fingers pointing at me. Their eyes fixated on us, some whispering while others just observing.