A poor orphan woman. The son of a rich CEO. Watch as they meet and fall in love.

Short 3-4 chapters story

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Hoi, and I'm sorry for not uploading a chapter in a while, but now that schools FINALLY OVER, I can put a little more dedication into it. So here's a list of everything I wanna go over, ranging from what I've been up too, what I'm going to be doing, and some exciting new things I have planned for the future [Please read everything, as it's all important(ish...)]

(1) Now that school and finals are over, I can dedicate more time to writing and coming up with new idea's for chapters. However, I will be taking a PE class over the summer. Not because I'm dumb and I need more credits or anything, but because I don't want to take a PE class during the school year. [Summer PE is just a lot of running, swimming, etc... School year PE has the dreaded thing known as dance... Seriously! Why the hell is it something our school requires all the kids to do!!!] This shouldn't get in the way of my writing all that much however due to the summer school class being PE

(2) I'm going to a friends house to play some d&d, so that'll be fun [they nerfed my characters armor class by 2. Why would they do that... Probably because I managed to scrape up a wopping 20 AC at level 1... The fun thing is that I did it legit as well..... Warforged Juggernaut OP.........]

(3) I absolutely WON'T drop this novel. However I will be taking a break from this story once it reaches 50 chapters (not counting the auxiliary...)

(4) I've been to busy reading other peoples novels or watching anime to write chapters... So I'm hoping that my brain can finally be at rest after binging railgun, railgun S, index I, II, and III, and the railgun and accelerator mangas... Also I can see why everyone loves accelerator now [A wild accelerator has appeared, accelerator is now enraged, accelerator used CHUCK A FREAKING SKYSCRAPER... It's super effective...]

(5) After effectively binging the whole magical index universe, along with having already finished binging mob psycho I and II before that. I've gone a little ESPer crazy (Tatsumaki from one punch man doesn't help by the way)... And I'm really excited to tell you guys about the new ESPer related story concept I've come up with for a new novel that I'm planning to write after this novel reaches 50 or more chapters (I'm already creating the characters, physics, and complex details of the world the story will take place in... And once I get all that stuff finished or close to finished, I'll start the story and post all that technical stuff about it in some informative chapters. The real story won't start tell I reach the 50 chapter mark here however

(6) I might make a discord channel dedicated to this story, and the new one I'm planning on making [The new story is actually serving as a good motivator to try and reach 50 chapters on this one...]

[Thank you for being patient for more chapters, please feel free to comment and >>review<<. As it inspires me to keep writing... I highlighted the review part by the way, as I'm sick of just seeing StaticCharacters reviews being the only ones there. And I'd like some ACTUAL feedback]

Bruce is a 16 year old sophomore in highschool who likes anime, manga, light novels, etc... He died in his sleep for an unknown reason after staying up to late reading. Afterwards however, he met god, who decided to reincarnate Bruce into another world. The world he reincarnated into wasn’t like his previous one. As the planet itself was a lot larger, magic exists, and massive monsters of incredible power seem to be around every corner, with Bruce being reincarnated as a dungeon core. A rare existence that creates magical dungeons filled with hordes of powerful monsters. The one question that Bruce has is... (Bruce) “Why was I reincarnated in the middle of the ocean!!!” [Hi, this is my first novel, and I’m only writing it for fun. The chapters will be written and posted whenever I want, so don’t expect a constant flow of chapters. Also, I didn’t think my novel would actually get a lot of views when I first wrote it. So I only had a filler synopsis written here, but I changed that due to the large amounts of reads. So, I hope you like my novel. I try my best to read the comments, and I’d also appreciate it if you’d leave a honest review of the novel. Also, if your curious about the novel or want to recommend any of your ideas to me. I’d recommend you join my discord server. The link to it is in the later chapters, so you’ll have to read a bit of my story before you can join the server. So go right ahead and start reading if the synopsis peaked your interest]

Hi guys, it's me. 

I'm really sorry for I'm not able to continue this story. I have a full time job and there's not much time for me to do personal things even, so much so, to continue this story.

I really had many ideas for this one, but unfortunately I work 11 hours per day, 6 days a week. and the only day off I have, I use spending it with family, not writing.

So if their is someone who can continue this story in this genre I would really love that.

This story is a little typical and a little not, in a sense.

I wrote this story because in most ABO world, most villains are female omegas. So I would like to write in the perspective of a female omega in a male omega dominated world.

it's a typical story because it's skeletal structure is the same with the generic ABO world.

the not so typical part of this, is that in this story there is a special omega called, True Omega.

ok, their is no false omega. it's just a term to call this particular class of omega.

In abo world, what gender class is the most treasured?

Ofcourse, it's the Alpha class, specially upper alpha.

And it is said that this mythical class, true omega, can only give birth to upper alpha. If and only if, they are mated to their soul mate. 

the catch is that only female can be a True omega. and they only appear 1 in a thousand omega. 
That means in every 1 thousand female omegas only 1 is a true omega.

And they are mythical because most true omegas dies early. and very little to none records are made about them.

Only a renowned doctor gathered and showed the world proff about them.

and he came to study this because, he, himself is a product of an upper alpha and true omega mating.

in his research he documented 5 pairs. and only 2 pairs are current.

In his research he showed why true omegas are very unknown;

1. True omegas are very rare, 1/1000 female omega.

2. True omegas have soul mate, and usually they are upper alphas, and because upper alpha are rarely seen in public their is very little chance for the soul mates to meet.
3. And because of the 2nd reason most true omega mates to alphas who are not their soul mates. Because of the strong instinct of true omegas to only mate with their soul mate, they usually turn crazy and kill themselves.
4. Or before they kill themselves their mated pair does that. during mating true omega emits a very alluring scent, more that the usual scent of a inheat omega. this scent drives an alpha to madness. And literally kill them through sex. they become to insatiable to the point that they don't stop and kill the true omega in the process. And only a true soul mate can control themselves around that scent. 

Because of this reasons only very few true omega survives. Specially in a society were omegas are expected to be married very early in life. This leaves them no time to meet their true soul mate, and thus die early.

This is the core of the story, and the Main Protagonist is a true omega.

Hope their is someone out there who continue this story.

Male omegas are always the protagonist of the genre Omegaverse, but how about the otherside of that coin.

Find out how a common female Omega struggle to survive in a "Male Omega World".

[Disclaimer: This chapter was written by the Author Zehel2218]

6:30 a.m

"Mn..." Zehell woke up slowly as she opened her eyes. Her body was so damn tired and heavy. 

What time is it now? 

That was the question that always floated around this girl's mind. She was always afraid she would wake up late and thus would also be late to begin writing for the day. 

"It's 6:30 a.m..." With her sleepy eyes, Zehell reached out for her phone and saw a small number on the top left of her phone screen. 

It's still early! She usually woke up at 7...So she could sleep again, right? Hurray! Let's sleep and dream about handsome men... 

Zehell was just about to go back to sleep and dream about her non-existent boyfriend when suddenly a voice sounded right next to her bed. 

"Hey Zehell! If you have woken up, let's take a bath." Zehell's sister suddenly appeared in front of her with a glare. 

(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ don't scare her, sis! 

Zehell was really afraid of her sister even though the girl was quiet and calm; once she got angry, ugh it would be bad. So afraid of making her sister angry and... scared she wouldn't make the book cover for her, she could only crawl out of the bed. 

That morning, Zehell's sister had to go to university at 7 a.m for a project so Zehell could only take a bath at that time. Feeling the cold of the morning, she cursed her sister inside her heart. 

7 a.m

"Now, let's check webnovel" Zehell picked up her phone as she clicked upon one APP she was very familiar with. 

This had been a daily habit for Zehell—to open up the webnovel APP every time she woke up, or after she took a bath. 

Let's see...today is Monday...the most chaotic day for the rank in Webnovel. Wonder what rank she was now... 

SCROLL SCROLL SCROLL.... 

Hm? It's not in top 30 as usual...wait...its 57?! 😱 

Let's check the other book she had...maybe the readers voted more to that book. It's okay, it's okay... 

... it's rank 199. Almost out of 200.

(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ HOW COULD THIS BE?! 

Seeing the rank written on her book status, Zehell had the urge to bang her head against the bed. 

It's the same as last week! Every Monday, her dragon book would only reach rank 57 in the morning which always gave her heart attack. As for her new book? 

Don't mention that. She always had the urge to cry seeing the three-digit number of that book rank. Is that CEO book a failure??

Why? (இ﹏இ`｡) Why did the rank drop so much? Is her story become boring? Or did the readers stop voting? What's wrong with her book...

Indeed, on Monday the rank would be chaotic. Her sister always said to keep calm since the votes would rise by the afternoon and by the next day, usually, it would be back to rank 30-35. 

Still, who wouldn't get shocked when their rank dropped so much until it was out of the top 50? 

Zehell checked her other fellow authors' rank and couldn't help but sigh. One was in top 15. One was in top 30, others were in 31, 37, 40.

Almost all of them were in top 50.

C-calm down Zehell, calm down! This is just temporary...the readers will vote soon after you release a chapter at 10 a.m... they will! 

(｡•́︿•̀｡) would they? 

Even though Zehell had experienced this many times already, there was always this anxiety that one day the reader would stop voting and vote for a new novel with a similar story to hers instead. 

This little anxiety would ruin her mood to write that day. 

"No no, don't think like this. For now, let's hijack my family phone to vote!" Zehell did feel down but she knew the rank wouldn't rise up by itself if she didn't do anything. 

The least she could do was hijack her family phone to vote and keep writing, writing, and writing until the rank rose little by little. 

8 a.m

The rank was at 38-ish now and even though she wanted to get into the top 30 as usual, she stopped worrying. Or not. She still worried, God dammit! 😫

But she wouldn't let this mood made her stop writing for the day. She had to keep writing even though the rank dropped or else the readers would decrease, even though she wasn't in top 100 best seller ranking anymore. 

Since...she had a dream. 

Her dream wasn't big because she knew she didn't have ability for that. She only wished for her book to stay in top 20 one day. One day. Any of her books would do. It didn't need to be this dragon book. 

"Hhh...it's impossible isn't it?" Zehell sighed as she looked at her phone screen and the tools she always used to type her story every single day.

She began writing out of boredom with a spark of ideas since all the FL cultivation novels she read were the same. She began writing only because of that. 

At first, she thought her book wouldn't be popular. Her first book which she had dropped by now was also not popular, so she couldn't help thinking like that. 

But who knew that after a few months passed, she managed to squeeze her tiny little body to top 30.

Of course, many people thought she had it easy—that she was a prodigy with a brilliant mind and talent, but the truth wasn't that sweet. 

She began writing her dragon book on the 30th January. It took her 80 chapters to gain her first 10 reviews—so her rating would appear. 

It took her 150 chapters to squeeze into top 150 when the other authors who started at the same time as her, already entered top 100 or maybe top 50.

Her first comment was at chapter 20 when she updated 4 chapters a day. Every single day. Next, it took her 3 months straight to get her to top 55.

At that time, she wasn't contracted yet. It took her a complete 250 chapters just to grab that rank 55 spot. She still remembered that. 

Then... somehow, she got contracted after waiting for the contract for so long. Since she was contracted, her rank shot up but not too quickly. It was steady, until it stopped at 30.

"Well I'm not a genius after all." Laughing to herself, Zehell saw a newly contracted novel shoot up to top 20, even entering top 15 in just a few months. 

The reader of that new novel might also be the same reader of her book. She had a feeling it was like this. 

"Hhhh... okay stop complaining... it won't get me anywhere." Zehell saw the other novel she considered as her rival stayed at 20 whereas she was only at 38.

It's okay. She wasn't sad. She knew her writing skill sucked even though she tried to improve it by writing 3.5 k words every single day.

Before her hand got hurt, she wrote 7k words a day, but it damaged her wrist badly until she could only settle for writing 4 chapters a day.

"Ugh...how I wish I can write more." Zehell would occasionally scroll up the reviews section and would always read every single comment the readers left in her chapters. 

She often saw readers demanding for a 100-chapter mass release or wanting to have more but sadly, this was her limit. If only her readers would understand....

"Okay, what's the last scene I wrote..." Zehell muttered to herself as she went to the pen symbol in APP. Of course, to write. 

It was 9 a.m already—she had to write. That was the schedule she obeyed every single day when she had no class in college. 

"Hmm... what should I write..." And so, Zehell began her morning with writing in the hopes she would one day make one of her novels enter the top 20.

A dream she knew wouldn't be possible without the support of her readers, who by now may still be sleeping or voting diligently.

That was how the little baby dragon spent her day.

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Nakagawa Aokiji did not mean literal sacrifice.
"The game that was created by Class 4 of the second grade was a game called [Nonexistent Person]. The rules of the game were straightforward, select a person from the class and ignore him completely. Treat him like an invisible man and pay no attention to whatever he did. In short, treat him like a nonexistent person."
The winter was over, and the spring weather was nice and cool. Even though it was close to dawn, the temperature at night was still freezing.
After listening to what Aokiji just said, a sudden chill came over them as they felt a strong sense of absurdity. It was not because they were frightened, it was because they did not expect that the vast fire incident was all because of a game.
They didn't really understand the details of the incident. They knew that the protagonists of the event were all the students from the fourth class of the second grade, and a transfer student, Ito Shunji.
Indeed. At that time, the students intended to choose the person by drawing lots after they came up with the game.
However, nobody wanted to be the [Nonexistent Person]. So someone suggested that since all of them already knew about the game, it would defeat the purpose of the game, even if they succeeded in choosing someone to be the [Nonexistent Person].
The reason was that the chosen person would have known about this game and that everybody else was just acting. If it were the case, the game would be meaningless and therefore, no fun.
As a result, the students of Class 4 of the second grade racked their brains to think of a way to optimize the game.
Just when they almost wanted to give up, the teacher announced that a student would transfer to their school in a few days.
The students from Class 4 of the second grade were very excited. They had finally found the most suitable person to be the [Nonexistent Person]!
And this was the initial cause of the fire incident in Akichi High School.
"Aokiji, how could we not know about this incident?!" Masato Yamazaki freaked out upon hearing it, but he was not done talking, "You didn't even inform us before coming here."
The others nodded along. Although they did know a little regarding the incident, they were definitely not as well informed as Aokiji.
Aokiji smiled, "I'm telling you guys right now for the sake of intensifying the atmosphere. Wouldn't it be very boring if you knew about it earlier?"
Even though they came to Akichi High School without preparation, Aokiji had already inquired into the incident, mainly to enhance the atmosphere while exploring the high school.
Based on what he could see, it was beneficial.
"But wouldn't the teacher step in?" Chiba Shiori suddenly opened her mouth. She looked at Aokiji and asked, "Normally, when a student transfers to another school, he would have to make a self-introduction… Don't tell me, the game had already started that time?"
Even if the game started and all his classmates treated Ito Shunji as the [Nonexistent Person], he could still talk to the teachers and students from other classes.
If this happened, Class 4 of the second grade would not be able to pull off the game.
Kimura Kazuki glanced at Shiori and nodded. This story was indeed full of flaws from his point of view. Maybe it was just like what Aokiji said, it was only to enhance the atmosphere.
"It was said that even the teachers participated in the game," Aokiji did not ignore Shiori's question and replied directly. "As for the students from other classes, Class 4 of the second grade had told them in advance. The game that was only supposed to be played amongst themselves eventually became a game that was played by the whole school."
Aokiji noticed the doubt on Shiori's face and smiled.
 "At that time, the President of the Student Union of Akichi High School was from Class 4 of the second grade, and he was the biggest delinquent in the school."
"Huh? I thought only those who are good in studies and of excellent moral characters can be the Student Union President?" Suzuki Aichi remarked, "When I was in high school, a senior of that nature held the post of President of the Student Union."
Without waiting for Aokiji to reply, Yasuda Aoi, who was standing next to him, smiled and said, "Aichi, yours was a special case. For the sake of the college entrance examination, the majority of high school students were devoted to learning, both mentally and physically. Along with the addition of club activities, they couldn't serve in the student union."
Aokiji rolled his eyes at Yasuda Aoi, who talked out of turn. He knew that Yasuda wanted to show off in front of Aichi and thus, decided not to say much.
Kazuki nodded quietly, seemingly deep in thought.
One could only do so much. Kazuki could study and hold the positions of the Head of Department of Sword Believers' Club and the President of the Student Union at the same time.
He believed that no one in the school would reject him if he wished to be President.
In spite of that, he did not do so as it would be very tiring. There was a limit to what a man could do, it would be impossible for him to do that.
The person who was serving as the President of the Student Union in Sakura Kyu Academy was one of the members of the Sword Believers' Club, Yanagawa Izumi.
This guy's grades were awful, he did not have the inborn talent for studying. His study plan for the guy was basically useless, which was why Kazuki told him to be the President of the Student Union.
The college entrance examination in Japan was different from those of other countries.
The examination was divided into two sessions. The first session primarily consisted of written exam to examine the capability of mastering knowledge from textbooks. The second session would be either a college interview or a professional assessment, testing one's ability, and also his skill in answering questions.
These two sessions of examination could help in further discovering the students' potentials. They would then enroll the students based on their performance or overall results.
If Yanagawa Izumi fails his written exam, he might still get a chance to further his study, as he was the former President of the Student Union.
"Those female leads in anime, paragons of virtue, serving as the Student Union Presidents and the Head of Department in clubs, bantering flirtatiously with the male lead, are fictitious," Sakai Reiko who was next to him mocked.
Aokiji could not help but smile. The horrifying atmosphere that he rendered just now dissipated after all the interruption.
Contrary to what one might expect, Shiori had been thinking. Unlike Kazuki, she was a real novelist. Even though the sales of her first published work was not very good, at least she had taken the first step to become a novelist.
The editor told her that there were two quick ways to gain popularity.
First, she could write a light novel that was guaranteed to be popular. As long as it was well-liked, manga, cartoon adaptation and popularity would come surging.
Secondly, she could write a non-mainstream light novel, gather some fans first, and make steadfast progress. There was no need to reach for what was beyond her grasp.
Which was why she chose the supernatural genre. And for the sake of writing, today she deliberately came to Akichi High School, a school that was discussed on all paranormal forums and infamous for its supernatural incidents.
"Mr. Nakagawa, how did you know about these?" Shiori realized that she was straightforward and smiled faintly.
"I apologize, I just wanted to know about the incident five years ago as it will help me in my writing."
Aokiji laughed, "There really is nothing to hide. If you investigate thoroughly, you will find out something about the fire incident five years ago. Almost all the students in Class 4, the second grade were taken away. There was actually a sick student who had requested a leave of absence and was resting in the dormitory. He managed to escape death by sheer luck."


Time travelling from the majestic era after the Recuperation of Reiki, he became Kimura Kazuki, a 16-year-old high school student in Japan, one year before the Reiki Recuperation.

Tentatively, he set out to hone himself to the bone, burning candles at both ends to stockpile resources in preparation for the imminent Recuperation of Reiki. His goal was to be many steps ahead of all humanity when the time comes.

However, it seemed like fate had decided to play a cruel trick on him.

One year later, the Recuperation of Reiki... did not happen as expected.

If I will have a choice. I will still choose to live like this.

I am independent, because I want it. Not because they abandoned me.

AppleOfTheEye

APPLEOFTHEEYE 04

CHAPTER 4

Arieza Avery. 

I own that name. 

But who am I? 

Tsk! For the nth time. And stared at the draft I wrote. I rolled my eyes and scratched it again.

Pina-ikot ko sa kamay ko ang ballpen ko,habang naka-titig sa kawalan. I am thinking of so many things by now.

Who am I? What I am? 

Yeah! I am Arieza Avery--- AHA! 

I flipped the paper to another page and start writing the words I found with my own question.

AppleOfTheEye,who is the writer behind this penname?

I am Arieza Avery,I am a writer... And this is my story

I smiled. 

Know I found it. I am happy. My plot was already completed. I keep my draft at the folder and fixed myself. 

Maaga ang klase namin ngayon. And our first subject is Edukasyon Sa Pagpapakatao. Values. Family? I don't have any.

I stare at myself at the mirror for a minute and hold the strap of my bag. I locked my apartment before I turned my way to school.

Umaga pa lang,pero maingay na agad ang Alphabet High. Maraming naka-tambay ngayon sa Gazebo nang school. Maybe,morning classes students.

Dumiretso na ako sa building namin. Our class will start when the clock strike at seven in the morning. We have our first subject for two hours. Not bad,ugh! Still bad pala.

Dire-diretso ako sa upuan ko nang walang lingon lingon sa paligid ko. Nilabas ko muna ang draft ko at saka nag-sulat.

Who wouldn't be like me? I am a writer who caught everyone's attention. But who would be like yreat treated the way they do to me? No one,no one will love to. 

I am just a simple writer of my own story. I am a journalist of Alphabet High,I am AppleOfTheEye. But the praises are not mine. The title was not mine. 

They treat me,just like I am their side kick. Every hard documentary,was always assigned to me. I am doing everything not to disappoint them. 

I do,impressing the readers with my works. With my faceless penname. 

I sighed. 

I kept my things when our instructor for this morning, Mrs. Agoncillo, came inside our class.

Everyone shut their mouths off. Her three inches heels create loud noise that echoes at the room.

"Good morning..."she said with her cold usual tone. Of all,valued instructor I met. Sya lang ang malamig ang pakikitungo sa lahat. 

She's kinda weird. But she's good. Walang makaka-sipsip.

"Miss Avery..."she  called my name  after Alena Abellana. "What is the value of having a family?"I raised my head on her. 

I just stare at her. Then I sighed.

"I don't know..."I said without standing. Her forehead creased. 

"Enlighten us,please?"

I stand up. This time,I also raised my forehead. Looking at her, straight in the eye.

"I don't know what is the value of having a family. First of all,I don't have family..."I stepped forward without quiting our staring contest. "Second,they don't care, so why would I care? Just fair..."I rolled my eyes. "Third and last,I live my life for five years,living alone in this town. I was just twelve back then. I don't have my real family. I don't have anything before"

I stop. "I live my life alone,independently coz they abandoned me already. It's fine, though"I look at everybody in the class. "I live alone,that's why I don't know what is the feeling having your family beside you"

"Even if they didn't abandoned me,I know I will never feel it. Why?"I ask them. No one answered. "Coz in our family, everyone is a subject. Everyone was treated like a human  artificial intelligence. They expect to much from me. Those they expect?"I shrugged. "I can't have them what is it"

They are still silent. They are just staring at me. I sighed and sit on my chair. Without any permission from our instructor. This will be a boring class about values or family. 

What I have? Nothing. So that. Is. Totally. BORING. 

"Why did you choose it? Why didn't you choose to beg?"my instructor asked. I just stare for a minute.

I didn't mind answering her. 

Nang makuha nya na wala akong balak sagutin ang tanong nya ay hindi na sya nag-abala pang ulitin ito. Instead,she choose to continue our lesson

After our class, dumiretso ako sa EIC. I will pass the draft for the election results. I've done it, yesterday night. 

I knocked three times at the door before entering. 

"What is it, Ms. Avery?"tanong sa akin ng EIC namin.

I opened my bag. Kinuha ko ang papel kung saan naka-lagay ang draft nang news. Ini-abot ko iyon sa kanya. 

"Just leave it there..."he said to me. I just nod and left the room after leaving the draft at his table.

Napa-buga ako nang malalim. I am staring at my painting. Nasa art class kami ngayon. Our instructor told us to make an art that is connected on what makes our life complete. What makes us happy. 

What I did is a painting. A painting of books. An island. I draw an island made up of books. A three made up of books, sea waves that was made up of book pages. 


This is how I describe what I want. Books,I want books. I prefer the nature and the books' combination than a guy. Than my family,even though I need them. I didn't know them,now. 

I was expecting that my paint will be plain on their eyes. To my surprise,ako ang unang mag-e-explain nang artwork ko. 

I stand up, chin up,and eye to eye to my teacher. Waiting for his questions about my painting.

"What is the meaning of your cool paint?"he asked me. I smiled a bit.

"This is what I want. This is what I can. This is my life,my real home. The nature,and the books"I said to him. 

"Why not your family?"

"Except of... I can't draw my whole family,they don't treat me the same. It's fine anyways. I choose this way. I choose the Alphabet Town,over them. I choose to live alone. To be with the books. To feel everything."I smiled on him and look a far. "I want to feel free. I want to feel the nature. I want to serve the nature"I look at our instructor,eye to eye. "Using my works"

"Why did you choose it? Why didn't you choose to beg?"it's like a déja vu. This question. 

I shrugged and sit down. 

The class ended without them knowing the reason. 

Pag-pasok ko sa apartment ko ay binato ko sa kama ang bag ko at saka nilabas ang draft nang story ko. 

I tapped the button of the ballpen and started writing what is the reason... 

"Why did you choose it? Why didn't you choose to beg?"they asked. 

I smiled at them and chined up. 

"If I will have a choice. I will still choose to live like this." I shrugged my shoulders and laughed. "I am independent, because I want it. Not because they abandoned me..."

Meet Arieza Avery,the author of Appreciation of everything.

AppleOfTheEye,she is the girl who writes,and suffer because of her past at the same time. 

ONGOING

Originally written date:June 21 2019
Completed date:

Status: Ongoing

<Thank You>
 
Well first I thank all of you who read After School Tuition Centre, I know I know everyone thank their readers. Well if you wrote a novel and no one read, vote for it, or add it into their collection will you still want to write?
 
If yes then you are a God, bye bye you can go now. If no then…thank everyone who has supported you all this time.
 
I also want to thank my friends who unknowingly became my lab rats, for quite some time I let them react to the first few ASTC.
 
Well I did not let them know I was writing a novel at the busiest year of our lives, instead I told them stories about the chapters and ask them is it funny?
 
Thank guys…
 
<Inspiration>
 
When I first started ASTC, I read a manga called Grand Blue. It was one of the reasons why I wanted to write ASTC, other than that there was also a song called Gag by Hoshino Gen.
 
Without Gag ASTC first few moments will never occur in my mind and the web novel might never be written.
 
Then there was Giddens, his During Class Don't series is why my writing style turned like this. Yes, he taught me this hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
 
But the biggest inspiration of them all is actually my friends that I go to tuition with.
 
<Background>
 
Since I was young I was considered one of the rare Asians who don't need to go to tuition the moment you could start speaking (my sister not so lucky). It was until I was form 4, the same time where ASTC started that I went to tuition for the first time in my life and that tuition centre I went to became After School Tuition Centre. (From now on I will be referring to the tuition centre I went to as After School Tuition Centre.)
 
But that isn't the first time I went to After School Tuition Centre, when I was a kid I followed my sister to send her of for her first day at After School Tuition Centre. Little did I know years later I would come back there and write a novel about my days there.
 
Not everything is perfect, during my first year I hated it there. I did not attended the tuition centre on day one, instead I went there around august which is really really late. Everyone already know each other and I turned into the lonely kid, and dumb me decided to forget to bring my calculator to class. (You ever tried to do physics without a calculator? Don't). And then yours truly place his add maths classes after his physics classes.
 
By that point I already felt like shit and just wanted to get this over with, I just sat down and starred at the teacher. (Really nice guy by the way.) And then a friend of mine that I have known since primary school walked in, I do not know that he was attending tuition there. If I did not decided to place all my classes in one day because I was lazy, ASTC would not exist because he then told me that there are others attending tuition on another day, Monday and Friday was the only day that no one from my will be there. I unknowingly picked the short end of the stick. (I blame add maths for this, two classes per week and both of them are during Thursday and Friday.)
 
So I stayed for the rest of the year and things turned from bad to okay, but it was the second year I was there that changed everything.
 
Five guys from the same school, one table and one crazy teacher. So one day I thought to myself, since I don't feel like writing The Damn Hunter might as well write a new novel. (Totally forgot there was a girl, but our tuition centre did not allow girls and boys to sit together unless if it is a punishment. Plus she always sat behind us and I don't grow eyes on my back.)
 
You all know about the sudden hiatus of ASTC right? If you don't during July ASTC stopped updating and there were two reasons for that. The first is a burnout from me and the second is one of the guys left, he changed his class to another day so he could see a girl he likes. (The girl did not know about him…but I respected that and sometimes he showed up with us occasionally)
 
And that is how ASTC was born. No one knows about this novel, and their personalities and names are changed. A good portion of the events are true and was used as an idea for ASTC chapter.
 
I also used another version of ASTC pilot for my SPM essay, all I can say is the person who marked my paper is a true man of culture. (Including the person who marked my 1119 paper, I don't know why you give ASTC 2A, but I still think that the score is too high. XD)
 
<Advice>
 
I know some of you younger ones reading this might hate this, but if you read this during 2020 and you are 20 years old then you are the old guy here.
 
If you are still in school, treasure every moment with your friends. You will miss them, you might not now but you will soon after you graduate. I was lucky enough to go on a trip with my friends( Not the ones from the tuition centre)and have a fun time at CF that year.
 
Other than that, don't create impossible deadlines for yourself. I mentioned that ASTC went into hiatus and one of the reasons is burnout, during a two week school holiday I decided to finish ASTC. To finish writing a whole novel in two weeks seems easy, especially for ASTC because the number of words rarely exceeded 800, but in one week I wrote 40+ chapters and decided to stop writing and just study the holiday away.
 
I hated ASTC during that time, I truly hated this novel. Plus the bad collections, views and power stones vote did not really help much.
 
After that one week, I kept on calculating how much longer till I reach my deadline and let me tell you something. 
 
The deadline is on September of 2019, it is almost the end of June 2020 (I finished the novel during June and finish publishing during July).
 
If it is a deadline made by your boss then follow it, you don't have much choice. But if it is your own deadline, then forget about it and never force yourself to chase time until you die.
 
<What will happen next?>
 
For starters I will take a break, I just finished Two Stack: A DOTA2 Story and immediately started writing ASTC. I don't know how long my break will last, but I don't think it will be that long.
 
For ASTC, this isn't a true end. ASTC is a part of the series I called the real life series which includes Two Stack and love between musicians, but the end of ASTC will mark a hiatus for the real life series for some time. ASTC will get occasional extra chapters, some that are already planned and some for example A Normal First Day was created by for other purposes but was not used.
 
For those readers who like all my work (I know you don't exist, if you do message me.) The Damn Hunter will come back for a while. While we are talking, a chapter has been released and the details for the release rate is written in the author's note.
 
If you really like my comedy, I think you could guess what I'm going to do next. I will be writing my next comedy will I'm working on two other novels, so don't really have your hopes up.
 
I would be attending university during September so I don't know how much longer I could write. But I hope that I could keep on continue writing and tell the stories that I want to tell.
 
<The End>
 
Thank you for reading After School Tuition Centre.
 
If you are interested in my other words just click on my profile. (Just don't click Path To The Top, God of Sabers or Love Between Musicians.)
 
Goodbye and enjoy the extra chapters of After School Tuition Centre.

Ahh! 

School had ended and it is time to go home and relax... 

Who am I lying to? I have tuition after school every day, being forced to learn some useless facts with a bunch of idiots with the risk of being killed by a back scratcher.

You don't know what tuition is?

Count yourself lucky, but if you are curious…

Come and join a colourful cast of characters as they give you the most inaccurate representation of what a tuition center is!

An adventure filled with laughs, love, friendships, perverts, and stupidity. Not so sure about the friendship and love part, but the stupidity and perverts are one hundred percent correct!

Ziyi rushed back to their group study room holding the sandwiches and drinks. She knocked the table gently and AJ who was deeply immersed in writing the document lifted his head.

'There you go!!!', she passed a sandwich and a drink to AJ. He smiled and grabbed them with a wide smile.

"Thanks darling !! By the way, why is your face sulking ??", AJ asked cautiously noticing her frown.

"What if I say, I lost my ID card again ?", Ziyi  held her head with both the hands and sat on the chair.

"What ??", AJ shouted loudly.

All the students outside glared at him for shouting loudly in 12th floor quiet study.

"Shhhh!!", Ziyi signaled asking him to be quiet.

"How did you lose it this time?", AJ asked curiously. Because every time, when she loses, there will be a story attached to it. He has been friends with Ziyi for more than four years. Ziyi is very meticulous girl but she has the habit of losing cards ...whether it's a ID card, buss card, movie card or bank card...no matter whatever they are, she loses them quite often. In fact, after losing the ATM card for more than 30 times in a year, her bank said that they won't issue anymore new cards again, which made her change her bank every year. Their college admin faculty especially ID Issue section people knew her very well. In the last 4 years of their college life, she received more than 50 new cards. Occasionally, their admin faculty wonder whether she is losing the card because she is not satisfied with the photo on her ID card.She might have paid more than 1000pounds penalty so far and definitely there is no doubt that she is going to pay more. 

"Don't know.....But first first tell me this one thing..Do you think the admin will reissue a new card, if I raise a new request ?", she asked with full of hope in her eyes. Her eyes looked like a little kitten hoping for a small walk with its master.

'Don't you even feel ashamed of asking this.. It has been not even two weeks since you got your replacement. If you go before 1 month, I think the admin will kick you out for sure'

Saddened with his answer, she said, "Hmm ..I know..will manage for next two weeks..Thank you !!"

He was surprised hearing thank you from her mouth and hence questioned, "What for ??"

"I am glad to have a friend who will give away his ID card for me...Awwww......That's so sweet of you !!", she naughtily smiled and grabbed his card.

"Heyyyyyyyyy", his words stopped in the halfway as she took the card in a fast pace. 

"Forget it...Don't forget!! This card doesn't give you access to EMB labs and Lowsley's 0 and -1 floors", warning her.

She curled her thumb and index finger into a circle showing the symbol of okay. After their little chitchat,both of them immersed themselves into writing the assignment. By the time, Ziyi finished her writing,she looked at the clock. It's 3:55 PM.

She got up from the chair after sending an email and started packing her things.

"AJ, Check your personal email.I sent you the content. Just append it directly after you finish the writing.I did referencing and updated formatted the document also.I got a lecture to attend now and make me dinner tonight.I will drop by after my lectures..and ahhhh forgot to mention, someone paid money for these food. Just pay 7.49GBP at the counter when you are leaving. I wrote my student Id there. Just write a thank you note as well !!", Ziyi said hurriedly.

"Yes highness", AJ bowed his head acting like a servant in front of the queen.

"Alright !! See you then", Ziyi rushed out to catch up her lecture. She checked her timetable app and found that the lecture is in Lowsley building Level 0.

'Oh God !! I am screwed today..AJ's Id doesn't work for Lowsley building. As an addon, today is Prof. David's lecture.After his accident, today is his first lecture. Icey !! What a good timing that you chose to screw up', her brain freaked out inwardly. She rushed and entered Lowsley building's lift and pressed level 0. To her surprise, the Hardley Business School head is already in the lift. She politely greeted him and entered the lift. The head of B-School looked at his watch and said, 'You seem to be early for class Icey !!' in a sarcastic tone.

'Ziyi....for sure you are screwed now' she thought looking at her smart watch, which displayed the time as 4:05 PM.She knows how much importance he gives for punctuality although he dotes students who study well.
'I am sorry Mr.Parker. I lost the track of time while studying in the Library', she answered gently.
 He just nodded his head and started asking about other stuff and the upcoming events happening in the university. She listened to his words and answered if required.

During this time, her smart watch showed continuous message notifications and calls, but she ignored worried that it would be rude if she paid attention to those messages in front of B-school head.

Both of them got down and to her surprise, her professor looked at her and said, 'After you !!'

Ziyi's insides felt miserable. come on professor !! what's wrong with you ?? I already don't have ID to enter the Left wing. You are following me in that direction saying after you...How can I walk ahead of you ??.She wanted to bang her head to a wall. Feeling helpless, she walked till the entrance of left wing and once after she reached in front of the glass door, her hands started trembling. She started acting like she is searching her bag for ID.

'What's wrong ?', Mr.Parker asked seeing how vigorously Ziyi was searching her bag.

'I am looking for my ID', ziyi acted like in a panic.

'Uff...You students are careless..!! '. After that he tapped his staff Id near the reader and the door opened. Both of them entered the door and Ziyi followed him, when he said that he is going to room 0012 i.e. her lecture theater.

Her professor knocked and entered the door. Ziyi followed him quietly and entered the door. She tried to escape Mr.David's vision by quietly walking on the sideways searching for Zaw and Aseem.

"Miss Zhang !! You sure are early to the class..", a voice mocked at her in a cold tone.

Turning her back, She replied, 'Sorry prof.....', her words stopped in halfway while  her eyes opened in wide surprise seeing Jiang Chen in the podium shaking hands with B-school director, while his eyes are glued on her.

For five long years, without giving upon a single day, he searched for her !!

To Jiang Chen,the only heir of Jiang group, she is an obsession. He couldn’t understand the reason why his best friend, cut off all the contacts without any reason. Her leaving was a nightmare and he couldn’t sleep well from the day she left.

As a miracle, he met her in the UK. 

To Zhang Zhiyi, Jiang Chen was always her unrequited first love. A man for whom was willing to give up her everything turned into an enemy. At present she even hates to breathe the same air if he is within the vicinity.

A story of two childhood best friends, grown with a strong bond of affection turned into two adults who hate each other.

Little Ziyi proposed little Jiang Chen when she was three years. 

Ziyi: “I love you”
Chen: “I am too small to give you love now. When I become an adult, I will give you all the love in this world"

====================================


Chen: “Be ready at tomorrow morning. We will go to Civil Affairs Bureau to register marriage"
Ziyi: “No way. I won’t”
Chen: “I didn't ask for your permission. This is just an information”
Ziyi: “I will marry in your dreams”

Chen leaned forward and saying, "I have no interest in virtual marriages. But if you insist, I will sleep here to marry in dreams"

====================================

The next day he dragged her to Civil affairs Bureau to get red book and the first thing he did after marriage was sleeping for 22 hours continuously !!!!

A story that blends love-hate relationship and mirrors friendship and portraying college life with decent twists, is on its way. Hope you all will enjoy it. This is my first novel and pardon me if there are any errors

note: The cover page of this book does not belong to me.. It's just a picture, I found in google

Ending our Messenger conversation, Kanzaki told me that she'll message me when she decides when we will start. I can only tell her to take her time. I'm kinda occupied eh.


When the bell rang indicating the end of classes. Most students stayed since some of them will go to their respective clubs, tryouts or not. Even then there's still a number of them going straight at home. They are those who are like me. If not for Kana, I wouldn't try that Literature Club. Well, since I already told them, I have no choice but to go. I'm the Classmate A. If I join the Go-home club, I will probably fade out. Being in a club can maintain my presence even if just a bit.


Well if this Literature Club can prove to be a laid back one, I don't mind signing up plus there's Kana and possibly Ishida-senpai too. I still don't know who's the 4th member, is it a guy or a girl? Hopefully, a girl who's dating someone of course.


I said goodbye to my neighbours. Sakuma joined the Soccer Club, I didn't know he's an athlete. Maybe that's why he's like an idiot. His brain is just full of soccer. Well, he clearly likes Maemura even if he doesn't say it. Anyone with a little observational skill can guess that.


Maemura joined the Basketball Club. Because of her long legs, she's tall enough to become a Center on a Girl's Basketball Team. If I compare my height with her, uhm she's a few centimetres taller. I can only expect what she wanted help for later at night.


Rindou. I don't know which club she joined. She looks like someone who's immersed in reading books. Is she joining the Literature Club too? It will be harder for me to move if she's there. Anyway, since I now consider myself as her friend, I'll help her.


"What club did you join in?" asks Sakuma.


"I don't know yet? I'm trying out the Literature Club today."


"Wow. Onoda. You. Literature? Really?


What the hell? What's that about Maemura?


"What? I know, I'm just trying out. Honestly, I only want a laid back club, whichever it is as long as I can relax then it's fine."


"Heh. What's that? Sounds like someone's just lazy."


"It doesn't just sound like. I am lazy."


"Ugh. Shoo shoo Onoda. Don't project your laziness aura on us."


This Maemura is getting cheeky. Wait until I train you to my liking. I'll have you play Basketball after one round with me. Well, getting you two together comes first. It's not exciting without that.


"Then you can join the Book Club with me."


Rindou said. So there's also a Book Club. Do they just read books as a club activity? 


"Okay. If Literature isn't that laidback, I'll try your club too."


I don't know, her eyes hidden by her bangs seemed to sparkle when I said that. Is it a happy occasion having me try out your club?


"Okay, see you, tomorrow guys. I'll go on ahead." Sakuma said, he had already changed into his soccer uniform. He's prepared eh.


"Yes. See you tomorrow." Maemura too, following behind Sakuma. Unlike him, she's going to change at her club room.


"See you tomorrow Onoda." Rindou smiled. That's rare.


"Yeah see you Rindou." I smiled back at her.


After packing my things, I went straight to the Club Building. Since I already went there earlier this morning, I didn't lose my way.


I knocked three times at the clubroom door before someone opened it.


Oh. This is a new face. The 4th club member? Another girl. Though she's not as cute as my Kana, she has her charms. If Kana is Cute and Shy type, this girl is the Curious type of girl. Just the sparkle on her eyes says it. She's clearly curious towards me.


Well, I'm just a Classmate A. I'm more or less ordinary if you take out my secret desire for stealing girls.


"Hello. Are you that 1st year who came to try out our club?"


"Yes. I'm Onoda Ruki."


"Oh. Welcome, Onoda-kun. I'm 2nd year Otsuka Karen."


She held out her hands.

I also put my hand in front and shake her hands.


"Oh? Is that Onoda-kun? Come in, come in."


From inside, I heard Ishida-senpai's voice.


Otsuka-senpai pulled me in and closed the door.


Looking at this room now full of people, it looks lively enough. Unlike this morning where there's only me and Kana. But I prefer that silence. Especially if it's with her. We can do something again.


I already knew that the club has 4 members.

1. 2. 3. 4. 5.


Ah. There's another 1st year like me. So they got an official member earlier?


I look at the unfamiliar girl. She's wearing glasses but unlike Kanzaki, she's not a Class President type. She's more of a nerdy type. She's one of those who take in a lot of knowledge from books. Everyday for them is filled with books. Why is she here and not at the Book Club?


"Ah. Onoda-kun. You haven't met her yet. She's a new member we got earlier. A fellow 1st year." Ishida-senpai introduced the girl.


Seemingly uninterested, she only looks at me for a bit then her focus turns back to the paper at her hands. That's the same paper I was reading earlier. An anthology piece made by the previous club members.

I'm right once again. She is the nerdy type who can get grumpy once someone interrupts their intake of knowledge.


Kana and Kenji are on the other end of the table. Kenji is busy reading and writing something. Kana, on the other hand, is waving her cute hand at me. I waved back and smiled.


That's enough for now. I still remember Ishida-senpai's suspicious gaze earlier. If we did more she might catch onto us.


"Ah sorry. She's engrossed in that piece. She's Fujii Mirae, Class 4."


I see. She's far away from our classroom. Which explains I haven't seen her before. Her character type attributed a lot as to why though. She's probably a stay-in at their room or library.


"Hey, Onoda-kun, why did you decide to try out our club. Could it be that you're interested in our Kana? I saw you guys smiling at each other." Otsuka-senpai interjected from behind.


Really a Curious type. She's someone who keeps on asking questions to satisfy her curiosity.


"Ah. You're not there earlier Karen. Kana showed him our clubroom. In fact, he doesn't want to try our club. I forced him." Ishida-senpai answered on behalf of me.


"Ah, that's why. You got desperate thinking I won't be able to get one to save our club."


"Ehehe. Treat him as a spare. Isn't this better? We'll be above the minimum and we can do more activities with 6 people."


Right, I've read that on the handbook. There's a rule to have a minimum of 5 members to maintain the club for the school year. But senpai, it's rude to call me a spare okay. Don't you think I might be hurt by your words?


"Uhm. So what should I do? What does the club do for club activities?"


"Ah, I knew you would ask Onoda-kun. Here."


Otsuka-senpai ran in front of me, on her hands is a bowl that's full of folded paper.


"What's that?"


"Stop asking, just pick one."


Hmm? Okay. I think I already have an idea as to what this is.


I put my hand inside the bowl and took one paper.


"Gimme." Otsuka-senpai snatched it on my hands and read what's on it.


"Okay, Onoda-kun. For your tryout, you have to…"


"Hmm. Write a short story surrounding the prompt word Color." Ishida-senpai spoiled Otsuka-senpai's fun.


"Argh senpai! Why do you have to go and read it on your own? Now it loses a dramatic effect."


"Look, Karen. Stop scaring our juniors. Did you forget last year? Because of your excessive curiosity, 3 members quit our club."


Hearing that, Otsuka-senpai turned downcast. It looks like that was true and she still feels guilt at what happened.


"Short story and colour? Okay, senpai. I'll try it."


I answered to cheer up this curious girl a bit. It's not a bad trait to have that much curiosity. In fact, I welcome it. I just wonder if she's dating someone. If she did, she probably already tried having sex because of her curiosity. Or there's also the possibility of her curiosity on sex was transferred to other things which can explain this excessive curiosity mass on her.


"Really? Good luck then Onoda-kun. You can sit there." Otsuka-senpai already regained a bit of sparkle in her eyes. 


I followed the direction she's pointing at and saw that it's beside the couple Kenji and Kana.


She probably considered that Kana guided me earlier.


"You can ask anyone if there's something troubling you but I recommend to ask Kana-senpai. In terms of advising at our work, she's the best. You can see her advising Goto-senpai there. Just be careful. That senpai is pretty possessive of Kana-senpai." Otsuka-senpai continued.


Oh? she can be a good adviser as well didn't she? Ah. She's mindful of what Ishida-senpai said.


I followed her and took the seat next to Kana. Kenji guy is still busy at what he's doing. I'm not curious nor even interested in what it is so I won't ask. Kana was listening to us so she knew I'm coming. I can see her fidgeting a bit. I wonder what's in your head right now?


Oh well. Let's try writing first. I went for the tryout so I should at least act to accomplish it. I don't know if I'm good at creating a piece but being given a word prompt, my mind started churning out a bunch of ideas.


Ideas though. If I can't write it on my paper then it's useless. Colour, colour.


"I heard your word prompt Ruki-kun, you don't have to write hastily. Sort it out first and pick 3 ideas you think is best."


Kana's cute voice sounded on my ears. She's giving me advice. Otsuka-senpai's right, she gives the best advice. I don't know this side of Kana. For 3 days, I only know her erotic side. Those lips, her tongue, her nipples and her slightly big chest and her most sacred place. I savour them all. Seeing a different side of the girl I stole is a new experience.


I wonder. I can't seem to recall having the same experience back in middle school. I only know their erotic side. Could it be I didn't try knowing their other side? The face they wore in front of others? I don't know. I might have a defect on me but I lived like this for long. Only noticing it now, I don't know what to think.


"Thank you Kana-senpai."


We're not alone here so we can't risk just calling each other intimately. I followed her advice and picked 3 ideas. I wrote it on a throwaway paper. Organize them and work on the 3 one by one. When I settled on what to write, I crumpled the paper and started writing what I organized as the main idea.


Time passed quietly at the club room. Every one of us is either writing or reading something. Kana's voice can be heard from time to time as well. Giving advice to those writing a literature piece.


And between the silence, nobody knew that below the table, I'm holding Kana's hand tightly. Yes there's still the excitement I'm feeling from the idea of his boyfriend being there but most of all there's a new sensation I'm feeling just by holding her hand. It felt different. I can't describe it in words but I don't hate it. I'm not falling in love. I know. I can't. I'm someone who can't feel that. At least this feeling is what I can call as comfortable. Being next to this girl I stole and holding her hand without anyone knowing is somewhat comfortable and it excites me as well. I don't want to dwell more on that feeling. It's new, yes, but I can't really call it as overwhelming. I still want to own Kana's body, making her only long for me. I don't need her heart.


I let go of her hand when I finished my paper. Kana nodded at me. Well, she can't leave her boyfriend's side. I pick up my paper and give it to Ishida-senpai.


"Well then, I'm going now. Thanks for the experience."


"Ah wait Onoda-kun. You can't decide yet?"


Ishida-senpai, seeing me walk to the door hold off at reading what I wrote.


"I'll have to do some thinking first, senpai. Anyway, I can tell honestly that I enjoy the experience."


Yeah. Not just the writing. The experience of being with Kana right there is what I truly enjoy the most.


"Okay then. See you Onoda-kun."


"Yes. See you senpai."


I greeted them all goodbye. Even the still busy Kenji and that nerdy Fujii.


I only reached the stairs when I heard Ishida-senpai's shouts from the clubroom.


"Argh! What is this? What the hell is this? Red panties, Blue panties, Green panties. What the hell did you write, Onoda!!"


Ahh. I can't really think of anything and that's the best I can come up to. Luckily, I hurriedly took off. It's dangerous for me to stay there.


When I reach the school gate. I took out my phone and sent a mail to Kana.

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.


Current Schedule: 1 chapter/day


*WARNING: Explicit Sexual Content


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