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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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Encouragement

Hanabi’s introduction did Sena and Ayu a number. It was as mischievous as it had gotten. Only a goofball like her could even think of that kind of introduction.

With gaping mouths, the two looked at me. They were baffled and had no idea how to react. If they could voice it out, they’d probably blurt out one question to me; “Ruki, care to explain to us what the hell is this?”

Honestly, I also didn’t expect the goofball to start with that. I told her who we would be meeting and here she was, grabbing the chance to have fun again.

Really, this was one thing that wouldn’t change from Hanabi. It’s making me wonder how she would fare in front of Arisa, Elizabeth, or Aoi.

After a few seconds of reveling in their reaction, Hanabi’s lips naughtily curved up. If Sena and Ayu saw that, they'd surely be annoyed by her.

Following that, she inhaled through her nose, relaxing her facial muscles. The smug on her face disappeared and was replaced by an apologetic smile.