User is Fyodor Dostoevsky

Dazai realized that he had agreed to something out of the ordinary when he was already in Russia, riding on a train with the enemy of the Agency, of the Port Mafia and of the Japanese government in general, and saw unusual endless fields, small settlements and the outlines of forests outside the window. Fyodor invited him to visit Russia, but to avoid major cities, and for some reason Dazai agreed.

And now he was driven not only by an interest in an alien culture and country, but also by an impossible desire to understand Fyodor better. It's strange, isn't it? Going back was already pointless, moreover, when they were on the train, Fyodor already began to become different: he stared at the landscapes outside the window and listened to the sound of wheels. He seemed more relaxed, perhaps?

Dazai had no idea what was waiting for him and where exactly they were going. He was thinking about the taiga and the wilderness, but it was the influence of stereotypes. In fact, Dazai and Fyodor found themselves at a lonely house in the village; everything was blooming around and there were at least a few people. The sight was enchanting in its simplicity.

"Hey, Fyodor, it even looks like a cherry blossom in some way!" this is how Dazai commented on the lush apple tree in the garden near home.

It seems he expected a lot less from this place.