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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.

Dyrem · 都市
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2090 Chs

Standing their ground

“I’m glad you picked up this time. You just made my day.” As soon as I picked up the call, Hana’s clear, cheerful and seemingly reinvigorated voice graced my ear.

Even though it’s impossible to see her face yet, my mind still perfectly pictured the girl’s usual, angelic smile. The one she only used while we were together. The smile she shows in public could be called perfect but that’s devoid of any of her

Now that I think about it, apart from her smiles, I seldom see her with different expressions… She could blush and be flustered whenever we’re kissing each other and also… I could only recall a few times when she became upset, annoyed, or sad. And those were all because of me.

“I made your day, huh? Girl, haven’t you learned your lesson yet?”

“What lesson are you talking about?”

“I cut you off without regard. If it’s you, there’s no reason to be this fixated on me.”

“Are you sure about that?”