As usual, Nanashi was up early, out on his little farm made up of the Monsters that were pets. Mostly consisting Wooly, Buffamoo, Cluckadoodles, Hornets, Chipsqueaks, Furpuffs and Wolves and many more. He had quite many of them, mostly to produce goods for the village, and for those who wanted a pet. He did his daily work of cleaning the barns, feeding the monsters, brushing the monsters, giving them attention and then cleaning his home/shop.

After that was all done, the silver haired man went into his kitchen, sat down at the table and drank a newly made bottle of milk. Unable to cook, it was just better to drink milk or something. He could go pay for breakfast, but he rather not bother the others so early in the morning.