“Otetsudai,” she whispers to herself, tying her apron strings. Helping.

Every morning, Saya-san wakes up before the sun peeks over the mountains. She doesn’t wear a cape or carry a magic wand—but everyone in her little town knows she has the biggest heart.

One day, a storm blows through the valley. Trees fall. Roofs rattle. And little Yuuta loses the paper crane his late grandmother folded for him—the one he kept under his pillow.