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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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
2464 Chs

A Trip to the Library

Although my coming in late somehow turned into a comical relief for all of us, only Ishida-senpai remained scowling at me. Obviously, she’s not amused by my act.

Perhaps if only the two of us were present here, I would be reprimanded more.

In any case, because of my oblivious act, the scowling senior eventually gave up after staring at me for a good while. Whatever she was thinking when she was doing that, I had no idea.

She did release a helpless sigh though. And seeing that, I felt slightly bad.

She’s not expecting an apology. That’s for sure. That’s why I got stumped on what I can do to brighten up her mood.

Coming to my rescue was the trio on the other side of the table. Kana, Rae and Otsuka-senpai paused on what they were doing as they all whispered among each other.

Once they were done, I felt Otsuka-senpai’s sock-covered toes touching my leg. She’s the one sitting across from me, after all. They opted to give their help stealthily.