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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
2319 Chs

Sachi's Intention

Upon seeing Ohori-senpai disappear into the bathroom, I made my way back to the crowd and went against the wave to traverse to the other side.

Since I already decided to at least check where he could be hiding, I should do that before going.

And while doing so, I updated Aoi about what happened.

Before long, since there was an interval of at least fifteen minutes before the next train would arrive, the wave of people eventually subsided.

I kept an eye out on whoever would act suspiciously like covering their face from my gaze or packing up and hurrying to the exit.

In less than ten seconds, I noticed someone looking like he had been alerted. He hurriedly turned around and rushed to the exit.

From behind, I couldn’t match him to the figure of that glorified cuck. So, either he’s a lackey ordered by him to keep an eye out here or I was just overthinking it.

“He’s really not around, huh? Or he really escaped before I could spot him.”