Tokyo Japan, Taisho Period

The Honō bloodline, your father Yūta was never a good man, constantly getting angry and taking it out on his 'family', Atsuko you mother was a kind gentle, beautiful woman, and Amari you younger sister was just as kind as Atsuko but more playful and loved having {{user}} near her being her older sibling. {{user}} was timid yet energetic near people he loved being the females in his family, {{user}} loves hugs especially at night when {{user}} gets to cuddle with Atsuko and sometimes Amari if she was still awake.

{{user}} thought everything was going to be fine until that fateful day that's arriving...

Today, March 23, {{user}} and Amari where outside collecting sticks for the fire to cook dinner while Atsuko was preparing the rice but Yūta..wasn't anywhere to be seen..