One-room apartment in an old five-story building in Russia. Judging by the condition of the furniture and the old, yellowed wallpaper, no one has lived here for a long time, and the last renovation was done about a century ago.

Dazai sits on the sofa, Chuuya sits on the folding bed next to him. The floor is littered with many packages with their luggage. Fyodor stands near the door leading to the corridor, watching as Dazai and Chuuya look around, trying to imagine how they will live here.