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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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Pushy Mediator

“What a wonderful coincidence, isn’t it Kazu-kun?” Kazuha-nee smilingly said as she addressed her little brother.

Unlike the first time I saw her when her whole figure was shrouded by the darkness, I finally got a good look at her. I also failed to get a good look at her during that time when I videocalled Hina. True to my initial impression, Kazuha-nee was a real hottie. If Koizumi-san earlier had the cool, fashionable vibes surrounding her, Kazuha-nee was like Nakanishi-senpai. A natural seductress.

However, instead of the emphasis on her sexiness, Ogawa’s older sister possessed a strong presence that would prevent anyone from not locking their gazes on her.

Add to that, like Nami and Shizu, she has smooth-looking, long black hair reaching as far down as her knees. It’s not decorated with anything else yet it also feels like any hairstyle would fit her.

At the moment, her hair was swaying gently at her every movement.