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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.

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2030 Chs

Easy Picking

Even after half a minute has passed, Fuyu remained her hold on me. Although, her expression somehow returned to normal as she silently waited for me, it just added to the vagueness of her question.

Not having any idea how to answer her doesn’t mean I don’t have to. We’ll be stuck in this situation otherwise.

That’s why I have to come up with an answer, even if it’s not what she’s expecting.

I stared straight into her eyes, took a deep breath, and curled my fingers to also lock her hand in my grasp.

Fuyu had a minimal reaction to that as though she expected me to do the same. From our conversation last night, she claimed that she’s already aware of my personality or anything related to it. That must be why she appeared brave this time.

Still, it didn’t truly explain what she was pointing at with her question. My guess was unproven and no one else could explain that except for her.

“Actually, I’m lost, Yuuki-san. Stop being ‘what’ exactly? Am I being a bother to you?”