Two drifters wash up in Japan with nothing but con artist instincts and zero chemistry, forced to survive by selling lies to television networks that don't know the difference. The OVA never rushes; it watches these men scheme with the exhaustion of people who realize halfway through that the hustle is all they have. By the end, you're not sure if they're running from something or toward each other, and the show doesn't clarify it.
Kubota is an earnest everyman with zero street smarts. Hachisuka is a smooth-talking drifter who could sell ice to penguins. Their paths cross in the scorching Middle Eastern desert by pure chance, and somehow they decide Japan sounds better than another day under the sun. Back home, the two stumble into the underbelly of television production, where moral gray areas are treated as business opportunities. Producers come calling with lucrative offers: fabricate documentaries, stage dramatic moments, blur the line between fact and entertainment until nobody remembers which was which. What unfolds is a darkly comedic con game where Kubota's naive sincerity clashes constantly with Hachisuka's calculated manipulation. The stakes are low but the absurdity runs high. This is a story about two mismatched guys trying to hustle their way upward in a world that rewards bullshit over honesty, and discovering that partnership means constantly negotiating between your conscience and your wallet.