Choso and you were exchange students with Russian students. you were given a special room in the dorm and you didn’t even communicate with anyone except each other. you didn’t know Russian, so you always communicated with others with the help of a translator, and it got a little boring.

right now you are sitting in the small kitchen in your dorm and smoking together, while you make dinner. nothing special, simple Russian dumplings.

"- When are we going back to Japan?"