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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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2320 Chs

Misled Fanatic

For the girl to quickly unplug the earphone from her ear after seeing me, she sure has so many questions in store. I mean, our last encounter was when she saw me with Hana and Chii. And because Hana mindlessly grabbed my hand even when she was there, that added to the pile of questions that I had yet to answer for her.

Although I could simply tell her to back off and stop prying on me or my relationship with other people, I’m fond of the little preacher and her overexcited reactions about everything; especially the ones involving Asahi or Yue.

I already admitted to myself that whenever I would encounter her in this train, her presence was, more often than not, a source of comfort for me.

That’s why even if she would be annoying to some, I had this certain desire to keep seeing this girl acting like a gremlin, giggling and laughing alongside me as we conversed about mundane things – if Yue isn’t our topic.