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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.

Dyrem · 都市
分數不夠
2379 Chs

Another trouble?

-Onoda-kun, do you still have time this morning? Can I meet up with you?

On my sprint back to the train station, I received that message from a certain someone.

Who? Given that those who had direct contact with me apart from my girls could be counted on one hand, it was quite easy to narrow it down. Furthermore, among them, only one would ask me to meet up.

Ohori-senpai.

I wasn’t expecting this. We met each other just last Friday and I already heard an update of the situation from Aoi.

That’s why for this senior to ask for a meet-up, something else must’ve come up.

Did her cuck of an ex-boyfriend corner her again? I doubt it. She already found her resolve and with Aoi telling me that she’s pretty much distanced herself from him these past few days, only waiting for the opportunity to execute the plan we cooked back then, this might be about something else entirely. Or not? I don’t know.