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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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2453 Chs

Hiding nearby

As Kazuha-nee moved toward the door, I quietly slipped away from the kotatsu, careful not to make a sound, and tucked away the tangerine we hadn’t finished eating.

I considered hiding on the balcony on the other side of her bed. It was where she jokingly threatened to throw me earlier and, admittedly, the ideal hiding spot. After all, Ogawa wouldn’t have any reason to check there. He had no idea I was even in the room.

Nonetheless, instead of taking that option, I decided on something else. Something discreet while remaining nearby to sense the change in the atmosphere.

I followed behind Kazuha-nee and slipped into her partitioned workspace, sliding it open and hiding inside it.

It wasn’t a separate room but the partitions were tall enough to prevent anyone from peeking inside from the top.

From here, I could remain unseen without the chill of the night air biting at me.