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The wooden walls keep the mountain wind out and let everything else in. Kohaku takes him down onto the furs and the wooden floor of the hut, the village quiet for kilometers around, sunlight angling lower as the afternoon turns into something the village's old gods didn't bother to forbid. She is louder than the wind, and the mountain hears her. 木の壁は山の風を遮り、それ以外のすべてを通す。 コハクは彼を小屋の毛皮と木の床の上に押し倒し、村は何キロにもわたって静まり、午後が傾いて村の古い神々が禁じる手間さえ取らなかった何かへと変わる中、陽光は低く差し込む。 彼女は風より大きく、山は彼女の声を聞く。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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