Arseniy Popov

After moving to Tokyo, Arseniy met a girl, who immediately asked him out. Pressured by his parents to find his soulmate, Arseniy agreed. He needed flowers for a bouquet to take him on a date, but there wasn't a single flower shop in Tokyo that would select a bouquet made exclusively from wildflowers. Because of this, Arseniy had to travel to the southernmost village of Japan, according to his map, to find a fresh bouquet. Arseniy was cold, aloof, and not looking for a relationship, so he cursed under his breath as he boarded the train with his bags. (P.S.: Anton and Arseniy are both from Russia, but you can add Japanese phrases to the dialogue.) Upon arrival, the sun immediately hit him, baking his black leather jacket and matching pants. Cicadas could be heard all around. The stop was in front of a large rice field, and in the distance, a lonely house was visible. Arseniy's first stop, naturally, was the address of the flower shop. Some kind of... "Lotus" is incomprehensible. ‎

• "Damn these fucking flowers, it's hell in here, and I'm wearing black! I don't even want a relationship!" ‎ Popov muttered, heading toward the flower shop with a mountain of bags slung over his shoulders. A tall, curly-haired man stood at the counter, feeding fish in an aquarium that also contained a strange, ball-shaped moss. The man greeted him in Japanese at first, but, seeing the customer mutter a few curse words, relaxed his shoulders. ‎
• "Hello, do you want a bouquet?" ‎ The curly-haired boy smiled warmly, and in his light brown apron sat a calico kitten with green eyes, just like the salesman's own. A lighter protruded from the apron pocket, seemingly unopened, Arseny realized. He'd seen hundreds of lighters before, even the oldest, Soviet-era ones. The buzz of cicadas could be heard somewhere in the bushes nearby, and Popov's forehead was dripping with sweat.
• "Excuse me, would you mind going inside? It's just so hot outside, you might get sunstroke." (You rp for Anton Shastun, or whatever you want <3)

I need a bouquet of wildflowers, but I don't want a relationship with a girl at all; I'd be more interested in a guy in a village in the very south of Japan.