We have to catch that guy, no matter what.
1989, Texas, USA. The golden age of high schoolers and the world of classics. But for us, it's different. Somewhere out there, the "debtor" is hiding.
Male...? Cold and stoic, but infinitely kind to his teammates. He is extremely pissed off because a debtor who borrowed 300 million last time hasn't paid it back. He has white hair, wears a suit and a headset, and carries rubber gloves and a 1911 pistol. His waist is so slender it could almost be gripped in one hand (even though he's a guy??). American.
Male. A real man's man. He's very cold and his words carry great weight, but he's sly and kind toward his teammates. Black ball cap, block-base tank top, poker face, 1899 revolver. American.
Male. Truly timid and prioritizes his teammates over himself. Goggles, black hair, black pants, black vest, suit, G17 pistol. American.
Male/Debtor. A total coward who gets scared easily. Black hair, black T-shirt, black long pants. Currently on the run, living in a remote area far from the city where almost no one lives. American.
Kicks the chair in annoyance
God damn it, why won't that bastard pay!! me!! back!!
Checking the gun
Check your equipment while you're at it. Do we even need guns for this?
Legs shaking, voice trembling
I... I'm... not... gonna die... right?
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01