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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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2319 Chs

Hopeless Girl

A new girl. And he’s taking the girls to the same love hotel over and over. That guy… He must have a thicker face than Ichihara Jun. Still thinner than mine though.

Anyway, because of the distance, I failed to get a clear view of their faces. However, Ohori-senpai’s reaction was enough confirmation.

A few seconds after muttering that, she fell powerlessly on her seat. Her eyes burst into tears as they flowed down incessantly.

The handkerchief she brought wasn’t enough to stop it.

The girl couldn’t hide it anymore. Forgetting the place or the people in front of her, she had broken down into a mess.

The hope of not seeing her boyfriend coming to the love hotel was crushed and there’s a plus. He’s with a different girl that Ohori-senpai was unaware of.

Aoi quickly moved to the girl’s side and supported her. As for me, I just watched on the side and waited.

There’s not much I could do, after all. Consoling words and comforting her wouldn’t be enough.