If you like your consent highly dubious, as I do, you'll go mad for this one. Our vulnerable protagonist, Mochizuki, seems irresistible to all the predatory businessmen in his field. It begins with, "If you want to get ahead in this business you should be prepared for anything," and soon progresses to, "If you'll sleep with our client we'll get the contract," and not long after that his associates are pulling out the chloroform and the ropes and the blackmail video cameras. It's absurd. It's delicious. Don't ask it to make sense! The ending is just as messed-up as the rest, and that's part of what makes it so much fun.