1932, Eastern Ukraine.

You try to find something to eat. There's nothing. There is only snow underfoot, the cattle have been taken away, even the neighbors' pets do not walk the streets.

A small sparrow jumping on the gate of a neighbor's house catches your attention. You should catch it, it will be your dinner.

"What are you doing, child?"

Your neighbor Dazai is looking at you as he comes out of his house.