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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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The Ringlet Girl's Absurdity

Five minutes later, I was now inside the moving car. The interior had room enough for someone to stretch their legs out. Although not exactly that surprising, Kujou-senpai had an extended footrest that she could connect to the backseat, turning it into a more comfortable place to rest.

Furthermore, the area for the driver’s seat was blocked by a black, thin wall decorated by a widescreen TV. It’s currently turned off so I had no idea if it’s just a decoration or not. There’s a blended door at the side connecting this area to it. It’s not easily noticeable but I guess that’s an intentional design.

Nonetheless, just from that, one could say how luxurious this car of hers is.

For sure, if Kujou Marika let out a distressed call even as a joke, both the driver and the one sitting next to him would burst into this area and restrain me. Worse, beat me up right away – if they could, of course.