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She wanted first to ask why obey the night, why accept uninvited aid. In the end she took the leaves because someone had thought of the brother. The heat of the room became not scandalous but allegeable — the warmth of a lamp, the warmth of a shared secret that mends rather than breaks. When the yobai left, his footsteps were almost polite. The village did not stir; the rice still rippled. But inside, behind the shutter, two people slept more easily than they had in a month. The next morning a neighbor found a coin under the doorstep and told the tale as if it were a miracle.