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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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Shio's Battle (2)

As soon as we came back from our short walk outside with our destination being the nearby small park where we played during our childhood, the first thing we noticed was Shio’s car in front of our house.

The engine was still on and the silhouette of a person could be seen inside.

As soon as I approached it to check on her, Shio burst out of the driver’s seat and immediately put me in her embrace, startling even Akane who had her arms linked with mine.

“Calm down. Have you been waiting here? I sent a message, right? I said we’ll be out on a short walk.”

“You did. That’s why I waited here. Waiting for you.” Shio answered and as if ignoring Akane’s presence, she even tightened her embrace as she buried my face on her voluptuous chest. Although Shio’s could be bold at times especially that first time I visited her room at the Administration Building, this act of hers felt unnatural.