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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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2452 Chs

Solution?

A kiss shouldn’t be a big deal, especially for couples. However, if someone did it with multiple people in quick succession, that’s where it would be considered a problem. Or rather, people would find it scandalous because it’s against what was accepted as the norm.

I mean, it’s already lucky that Nami and Hana kissing me two days ago didn’t get blown up that much. Only the fact that the transfer student kissed me escaped into the wide sea of gossip and became the hottest topic resulting in Momoiro-senpai, Kawakami-senpai and Nazuna coming to find and talk to me with concern about their respective friend in a relationship with me.

Now that it happened again and I did it to not just one but five girls, one could expect it to become the top among the juicy rumors for the day once again.

And given that I wouldn’t be here at school for the rest of the day, I couldn’t help but worry about the chaos that I would be leaving behind.