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Falling for the Bad Boy in the Reverse Harem Game [BL]

The debuting singer Takeda Haruki would never believe he’d fall for a drawing. And it's a drawing of a guy out of all things! But when he finds himself dragged into a girl's harem game, Haruki soon finds out the drawing doesn't just live on paper and in his dreams, but in reality too! And he's still just! As! Attractive! Six handsome men wake up inside an experimental girl’s otome game, against their will. They’ll discover leaving is much harder than they think, but they have no intention of following the game rules! "Down with the system! We're on strike!" It's probably the only escape plan ever that involves so many alpha men pretending to be gay. But are they really pretending? Can fake love become real? And is that a love triangle in the distance? Find out now! Unlock the secret route of insanity, smut, and Haruki's true ending! COMPLETED NOVEL ***** SMUT SCENES! SILLY AND LIGHT-HEARTED NOVEL, NOT ANGSTY! ***** Hello, it's my first story! Please support this novel with votes and reviews. English is not my first language, feedback is appreciated! Se você lê em Português, procure no site por 'Crush pelo Bad Boy do Otome'. HinataPerolada

HinataPerolada · LGBT+
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Son-in-Law, me?

Haruki heard beside him a kind of high-pitched whistle, which reminded him of the sounds that dolphins make. 

It was Miyu expressing his satisfaction by shrieking and almost making him lose his hearing in the process!

 Haruki saw his future father-in-law smile. 

'Both father and daughter are hateful!'

He had little else to do, so he leaned against the soft leather seat, and enjoyed the view, in silence.

The sky was grayer, because of the pollution, and the few patches of nature shared space with the buildings. Neona was more beautiful and welcoming. 

Haruki wondered how he could miss an illusion.

Miyu started sharing her plans of how she wanted the wedding ceremony and party, who should be invited, where the wedding would take place. 

The girl lamented, "I'm going to wear Mama's wedding dress. It's so sad that she's not here to see."