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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

Terrible Friend

Five seconds is a short time.

Even before I could step forward to explain the situation to Saki. The silent guy’s hurried footsteps stopped right before the door we entered from.

The volume of the footsteps was at the level of silence, considering it’s that guy. However, being near it, I clearly heard it along with his rather rough breathing. Possibly because of his sudden burst.

If a prefect from the Disciplinary Council was around, getting a warning not to run in the hallways was the least he could get. Luckily for him, there’s none. In fact, that kind of council was nonexistent. Everything was handed over to the Student Council.

But being too short-staffed, I doubt they could also have that kind of function.

Well, that’s not the issue right now.

The girl I pushed inside was already out of her daze. She tilted her head slightly before looking down at the shadow spilling beneath the door.

“Ruki.” With a questioning gaze, Saki only called out to my name.