Slicked-back blond hair ยท round green sunglasses that are not hooked over any ears ยท a blank face ยท a blue shirt with rolled-up sleeves and a yellow polka-dot tie ยท leather suspenders ยท a wristwatch ยท a broad rectangular club whose black handle is wrapped in cow-print cloth. As he levels up a plain vest and a beige trench coat are layered on; at high levels a thin-striped vest with a gold-threaded lining, golden pauldrons and laurel ornaments appear. His hair color and face stay the same to the very end.
Habit
Checks his watch right before a fight and presses down the cloth end on the club's handle. When quitting time comes, he leaves a single line โ "I leave the rest to you" โ and stands up.
Catchphrase
"If it ends with a rough job, then fine." ยท "I'm clocking out at six."
Weakness
After declaring "From now on it is overtime," he lands not a single blow. Used to tidying everything up alone, he also misses the moment to ask for help.
Proud of
He never throws away the worn cloth; he rewraps it to fit his hand.
Likes
Work that ends on time, a precise knot, a lazy afternoon on a day off. He dislikes needless overtime, loosened cloth and gear that is showy for no reason.
Secret
His watch has one small mark that has nothing to do with quitting time.
Gets on with
Goose in Boots โ one measures the opening and the other makes it. Nanamingoose pretends not to see the eye-contact tactics, yet swings the club at exactly the right moment.
Awkward with
Blackgoose โ the discipline of the First Instructor and clocking out on the dot can never fit in the same blow. When he hears the whip, he looks at his watch first.
Weather & seasons
On rainy days he wraps the cloth around the club tighter; on sunny days he keeps his break time to the minute.
Nanamingoose looks at the clock before a battle. Not to grumble that he is late, but to decide for himself how much strength a single fight deserves. His steps look relaxed, but his attacks are straight and without hesitation. The eye that sees an opponent's weak point and the eye that notices where an ally will be caught in a counterattack are the same eye. His club is not something he swaps for a completely different weapon every time he levels up. He rewraps the same cloth and only lengthens and enlarges it little by little to fit his hand. A true piercing strike does not end with cutting the enemy ahead. It changes the flow of the attack so that the allies following behind take less of the counterattack. If a comrade teases "aren't you only thinking about going home?", he is the first to notice that the comrade's own watch has stopped. His face is calm and his words are short. In return he has small, repeated kindnesses. He ties the weapon strap of a fallen comrade, and after training he leaves the seat of the goose who comes back last. He often says rest matters, yet there are many days when he himself rests last.