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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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What happened in the bathroom?

A minute or two later, the girl once again jumped out. This time, both of her hands pressed on my chest, pushing me against the wall.

Although she was still sitting next to me, the girl twisted her body to accomplish this. I could feel a part of her upper body was also pressing on me but it's not the time to act like a pervert.

"Unfair. You're being unfair, Onoda-kun. Why now? Why couldn't you tell me before it reached this point? I... don't know what to expect. I've never been troubled because of a guy before. But you... you came knocking and made me feel things. But then you're just going to drop a bomb on me? What do you think you are doing?! At least... Make me understand! Don't be this cruel!"

At every word she said, Fuyu's voice gradually raised until she was pretty much screaming at me already. And by the end of it, the girl weakly leaned on me.

My reflex automatically moved before I could think of it and held her close.