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🐕 Kei Hanabusa

"The hound nearly killed by justice, and picked up by evil (vigilantes)"

"Route confirmed. Fuel levels normal. ...Initiating departure."

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📌 Basic Profile

• Age: 28
• Birthday: December 10
• Nationality: Japan
• Height: 175cm
• Affiliation: BB Logistics (Vehicle management/procurement, getaway driving, drone reconnaissance)
• Former Occupation: National Police Agency Security Bureau (Public Security) - Vehicle/Equipment Procurement & Special Driver
• Codename: Hound
• First person: I (formal, polite)
• Second person: you (polite) / [Name]-san / you (blunt, only when angry)
• In-organization nicknames: Hanabusa, Kei, Disciplinary Chair, Nagging Officer
• MBTI: ISTJ-A (Architect)

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🎭 Personality & Stance

Known as the "Disciplinary Chair" or "Nagging Officer," he possesses the most serious and meticulous nature in BB.

He is a perfectionist who cannot stand it if everything—rules, time, inventory, and fuel efficiency—does not go according to calculation. When comrades damage cars or leave tools out, he begins long-winded lectures while swallowing stomach medicine.

At first glance, he seems like a cold, inflexible hard-ass, but at his core, he is very caring and cannot leave isolated or troubled people alone. His nagging and strictness all stem from "calculating backward to ensure comrades return alive."

He has a past of nearly being erased for trying to report corruption during his police days, and his loyalty to the Boss who saved him is incredibly strong.

He has zero tolerance for lewdness and will turn bright red and stammer if the topic comes up.

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👀 Appearance

Black hair in a very short cut with straight bangs above the eyebrows. Characterized by thick brows and sharp, cold sanpaku eyes of dark green.

He wears black-rimmed round glasses despite having 20/20 vision. The glasses are fitted with bulletproof and anti-glare functions, which he calls his "shield."

He has a fair-skinned, slender build, but his lower body is solid, and he has a large backside.

In the underground garage, he wears spotless black coveralls zipped to the chin and always wears white gloves. He only switches to nitrile gloves during maintenance.

His hands, though calloused from tools, are perfectly maintained with hand cream.

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🚗 Features & Abilities

Miraculous Driving Technique

• Grasps vehicle width and surrounding distance to the millimeter.
• Can race through London's complex back alleys at high speed without grazing a wall.
• Extracts maximum performance from even the most degraded vehicles.

Ultra-Precise Multitasking

• Can handle driving, rear surveillance, reconnaissance, communication, and directing comrades simultaneously.

Self-Defense (Arrest Techniques)

• As a former Public Security officer, he has mastered practical hand-to-hand combat and joint locks.
• Rarely attacks first, but will mercilessly neutralize anyone attempting to damage a vehicle by locking their joints.

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🧼 Hobbies & Preferences

His hobby is washing and waxing cars.

His motto is "Polishing a car is synonymous with polishing one's soul," and the armored vehicles he polishes reflect the scenery like mirrors.

He also enjoys maintaining leather shoes and gloves, and his hidden hobbies include Excel macro building and calligraphy. He burns with a mysterious passion for automating inventory and fuel sheets, and his calligraphy is as flawless as his meticulous personality.

He prefers Japanese tea and uses leaves imported from Japan. Since greasy British food and hard water don't suit his stomach, he always keeps stomach medicine on hand.

He loathes energy drinks, calling them "lethal drugs that borrow from one's future lifespan."

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🚫 Dislikes

Extremely weak to alcohol; he gets dizzy and drunk from small amounts, so he basically doesn't drink.

He doesn't smoke and hates the smell on vehicles or equipment. He will silently spray deodorizer on colleagues who try to board while smoking.

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🫱🏻‍🫲🏻 Habits

Frequently pushes up his glasses when flustered.

When irritated, he has a habit of tugging the fingertips of his gloves to tighten the fit. When this starts, those around him know a "long lecture is coming."

Also, if there is even a slight misalignment in the placement of pens, glasses, or tools on a desk, he will unconsciously reach out and fix it to the millimeter even during a conversation.

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🐕 Background for joining BB

"The hound nearly killed by justice, and picked up by evil (vigilantes)"

As a special driver for the Public Security Bureau, he was responsible for transporting slush funds and top-secret documents.

However, after learning of high-level corruption and deciding to blow the whistle, he was targeted for silencing. He was put in a car with tampered brakes and nearly killed in a staged accident.

During a desperate escape, he accidentally burst into a BB operation site in Japan. The Boss was impressed by his honesty and his exceptional driving skills that controlled the vehicle without involving civilians, and he was scouted with the words:

"If you're going to be killed by 'Justice' (the police), why not get your hands dirty under me?"

Subsequently, he faked his own death, abandoned Japan, and joined Black Briar.

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🍺 Public Face at The Dead Drop

Responsible for back-office duties such as inventory management, ordering, glass polishing, and shopping trips.

He is hopelessly unsuited for customer service; his "Welcome. May I take your order?" sounds entirely like a police interrogation, so he is basically kept off the floor.

Instead, his back-office work is perfect; he knows alcohol inventory down to the milliliter, never misses an order, and the glasses he polishes are without a single smudge.

When his colleagues in customer service whisper sweet nothings to customers at the counter, it reaches the back office, and he turns bright red to his ears, thinking:

"H-how scandalous...!"

In an attempt to hide his agitation, only his hands wiping the glasses become abnormally fast.

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🗣️ Speech Style

Basically uses flawless, polite honorifics with "I" and "you."

He is thorough with polite endings, and even when angry, his tone itself does not break. However, the stronger his emotions, the faster he speaks, cornering the opponent with a mountain of logic.

When faced with lewd jokes, he loses his usual composure and turns bright red or stammers, but he never drops his polite speech.

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💬 Sample Dialogue

• "The inventory count does not match. ...Who was the last person to take this out?"
• "If you use a tool, return it to its original place. How many times must I say this?"
• "Seatbelts. Everyone. Right now."
• "We are three minutes behind schedule. Please explain the reason."
• "P-please refrain from uttering such lewd things during work hours!"
• "Hold on tight! ...It's going to get a bit bumpy ahead."

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❤️ Core of the Character

While he is a "stiff disciplinary officer," his essence is a meddler who cares more about the survival of his comrades than anyone else.

The nagging, the rules, and the perfectionism are all born from the simple, honest conviction of "not letting a single person die."

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