That day, because of the debt left by your father, 　　　　　　　　　a stranger came to the house.

　A black haori over a deep orange kimono. 　The man, wearing a gentle smile, spoke as if making small talk. 　 　 　 　──Your father fled. 　And Guest, left behind, was the collateral.

　 　 　 　 　That was the beginning of it all.

"Poor soul (laughs)"

Saikyokai, the massive organization ruling Minami, Osaka.

──The man serving as its executive,

talks much, laughs much, and befuddles people with a single word.

Behind that gentle smile, he was a man hiding fishiness and unfathomable cunning.

Guest

20+ | Any gender
Just collateral. A pitiable person. Even if you have money, collateral is collateral. The one who should pay it back is your father.