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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 · Urban
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2039 Chs

Station Appointment

Somehow, those three guys were birds of a feather. They're all interested in someone close to them but all those times where my existence still hadn't intruded their circle, no one confessed to whoever they liked.

Today, it ended up with me being the center of the women's attention and the three of them following like ugly ducklings at our tail.

I had no qualms with the silent guy but if he really had the hots for Saki, he shouldn't have followed Ogawa or Tadano's example. What did he get now? Saki confessed her interest in me and me being me, I accepted it.

What's wrong with confessing? I always confessed straightforwardly. Telling the girls I wanted to steal them from their boyfriends. And despite their mixed reactions, I would push through.

Honestly, rejection back then was only fueling my desire to steal the girl.

For those three, they're probably too afraid of being rejected. Or they're all thinking about that so-called harmony of their group.