Akira Takizawa wakes up naked outside the White House with no memories. He\’\s got a gun in one hand, a cell phone in the other, and doesn\’\t know if he\’\s a good guy or one of the worst. He doesn\’\t remember the phone gives him instant access to ten billion yen and a woman who can make his most outlandish requests a reality. He doesn\’\t recall his connection to the ongoing missile attacks terrorizing the Japanese people. Or the part he played in the sudden disappearance of 20,000 shut-ins. He doesn\’\t even remember he\’\s supposed to save Japan and will be murdered if he fails. Whatever it is he\’\s tangled up in, Takizawa\’\s definitely in deep – and that\’\s not even scratching the surface.