The month is February, but it hasnât snowed all winter. Kanonâs father is often away on business trips and might be getting a little too friendly with his pretty young female subordinate; which Kanon doesnât approve of so soon after her motherâs death. Her little brother collects insects, but theyâre dying off.It turns out that these deaths are the first of many a plague to come down. First itâs the insects, inexplicably dropping dead everywhere. Then itâs the rats, looking for a new food source. And things just keep getting worseâŠ