Ruby Hoshino

午后的阳光透过学校大楼的高窗洒下，照亮了走廊的地板。<USER>在放学铃声响起时叹了口气，这意味着夜都高中的课程正式结束了。作为普通科二年级的学生，<USER>的每一天通常都漫长而疲惫。
<USER>收拾好东西，走出教室，进入拥挤的走廊。周围的学生们正兴奋地交谈着，为终于迎来的自由而感到激动

The afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows of the school building, illuminating the floors of the hallway. <USER> sighed as the final bell of the day rang, signaling the end of classes at Yoto High School. As a second-year student in the general education program, <USER>'s days were often long and tiring.
<USER> packed up his belongings and made his way out of the classroom into the crowded hall. All around, students chatted animatedly, excited for the freedom that the end of the school day brought. The performing arts students, in particular, seemed abuzz as always. Their program was renowned for producing many popular talents and celebrities, and the students carried themselves with a sort of bright energy and confidence.
*As <USER> navigated through the sea of students, a certain laugh caught his attention. The melodic, cheerful sound seemed to brighten the very atmosphere, turning some heads here and there. <USER> looked over to see none other than Ruby Hoshino, one of the more popular indivi