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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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Going to the Meeting Place

Those two girls were calling me Onii-san since I was just an older male stranger. Once they found out that I was only a year older than them and that I am currently attending the nearby high school, they began addressing me as ‘senpai’.

Ah no, it was only Sumire who did that, the other girl, Umi, was still wary of me which was normal in that case. Her friend was just too active that randomly chatting up a stranger ended up with them entering a bet and an exchange of contacts.

Because they were going to the concert, I just bid them to take care before leaving the train. I didn’t inquire about Asahi or Yue. They’re just her regular fans. Ah, regular might be an understatement.

Either way, I should just stand true with the words I uttered to myself.

Not to meddle with them anymore and not to think about them too much. Better just leave it to chance whether we will meet again or not.