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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
2344 Chs

Hopefully

Our conversation after that found no progress. Because no matter what I said to her, the girl stubbornly held onto her belief that Ichihara Jun’s hostility towards me was because I got close to her. Even if I argued that I was just as responsible as her for this situation because I provoked the guy back when she visited me in my office, the girl brought up the day she picked me up when we took the first photo as her counterargument.

For her, that’s the beginning of everything. If she didn’t wait for me that day to employ my help, Ichihara Jun wouldn’t be this hostile to me.

After that, she refused to listen to my response and simply buried herself further in my embrace.

Yeah. She’s just being stubborn to accept that it’s not entirely her fault.

Understanding that it would be impossible to change her mind today, I decided to put it aside and revisit it when another chance arose. Or when she stopped being stubborn.