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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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Ninth Session

Upon arriving at the Boxing Gym, even before we could go to change into our training outfits, I already noticed that, just like what Coach Ayu told me earlier, the enrollees in my program had their enthusiasm at the maximum.

As soon as they spotted me emerging from the double door, Be it the children, the mothers or the five idiots, they all cheered upon my arrival as though they were welcoming a celebrity.

And because of the resulting commotion, the other regular gym members looked at me funnily. Furthermore, the girls who arrived with me quickly distanced themselves, letting me bask in that clamor alone. Laughing among themselves in one corner.

Good thing, this wasn’t a situation where I would be embarrassed. More than that, I was more confused as to what they had eaten to do this.

Nonetheless, I played along with what they were trying to pull. I scratched my cheek lightly and put on an embarrassed smile as I went over to where they were gathered.