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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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Not backing down

Nao also wasn’t slow in the uptake. Despite being already absorbed in what we were about to do, she’s not deaf to not hear the arrival of the newcomer.

Looking a little unsatisfied, she quickly made a move alongside me. She stood up from the desk, allowing her skirt to naturally fall down before standing in front of me to block the girl’s view of me.

Thanks to that, I managed to pull my pants up. Buttoning it or zipping it up might not be impossible but difficult due to how erect so I left it like that, just covered by the hem of my top uniform.

With how swift our reactions were, it only took a few seconds for us to look like just a normal couple having a secret meeting in this room. Our faces were flushed and probably looking rather erotic at the moment. Nonetheless, the distance between the girl and us was significant enough to hide that within the dimness of the room.

It sucks to be interrupted but what else can we do except deal with this swiftly? None, right?