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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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2027 Chs

'Bathroom Break' *

Even if we had to avoid running into other students along the hallways, it didn’t take long before we reached the place for our intended privacy. It’s located on the same floor after all.

The unoccupied clubroom where there’s an extremely convenient sofa. The sofa that was already filled with different memories with most of my girls in our class.

Thinking about it, it has been a while since we used the room.

A week, maybe?

With a lot of things going on lately, there’s just too little time to get more chances to sneak out with them.

Either way, it still looked the same as we left it.

Making use of the little time bought by her using the excuse of going to the ‘bathroom’, the atmosphere inside the room quickly turned fluffy.

I endeavored myself to pick her up and carry her to the sofa as soon as I closed the door. By doing so, Nami instantly melted in my arms, her face showing pure bliss as if her earlier pouty expression because of Misaki didn’t happen.