The chat group admin really knows when to take action.

"Why don't we call the police? They're professionals."

“I remember there are police patrol posts around here.”

Kato Megumi thought for a moment and then said.

But now we should comfort the little girl, stop her crying, and then get information from her.

Kato Megumi reached out and stroked the little girl's hair.

"Little girl, why are you crying here? Where is your mother?"

The little girl raised her head, her eyes slightly red and swollen.

"Mommy is gone, boohoo~".

Megumi Kato: "Do you remember what your mother looked like?"

The little girl said in a tearful voice.

"Mom is beautiful and gentle..."

Jiang Nan covered her face, which was as if she hadn't said anything at all.

"Do you remember which direction your home is in?"

Kato Megumi continued to ask patiently, a faint smile on her face.

The little girl shook her head.

It's confirmed now; they know absolutely nothing when asked.

"How about I help you find your mother?"

Kato Megumi reached out and took the little girl's hand.

The little girl was a little scared.

But Megumi Kato seems to have a lot of charm in this regard.

"Did you see our clothes? We are students from a nearby high school, not suspicious individuals."

"Yes, yes, we are definitely not bad people."

Jiang Nan chimed in, agreeing.

"okay."

The little girl also seemed to think that Kato Megumi and Jiang Nan didn't seem like bad people.

"Let's look around the neighborhood! The girl's mother shouldn't have gone too far, and she'll definitely look for her child once she realizes she's missing."

Kato Megumi spoke as if she were a detective possessed, deducing the truth.

"That's right. Let's look around the neighborhood. If we can't find it, we'll ask the police for help."

There's always some extra time after school.

Helping the little girl find her mother seems like a good option.

The two men were strolling down the street, holding the girl's hand.

While passing by a coffee shop.

Jiang Nan casually bought three ice cream cakes.

The little girl held the ice cream cake with shining eyes; the temptation of the sweet treat made her temporarily forget about looking for her mother.

It was getting dark.

The three walked down the street, continuing their search for the little girl's mother.

Just then, two people walked towards them.

One boy and one girl.

Judging from their school uniforms, they should also be from Fengzhiqi High School.

"It seems to be the school's art club."

Jiang Nan spoke calmly.

Although they only met once, Jiang Nan still remembered what they looked like.

Kato Megumi was somewhat surprised.

Do you know Jiang Nan?

"We don't really know each other, but we've met twice at school."

Kato Megumi exclaimed in admiration, "Jiang Nan, your memory is truly remarkable."

Jiang Nan chuckled.

The two members of the art club seemed to be looking for something, and they stopped when they saw the little girl being led by Kato Megumi.

The girl among them carefully examined the little girl that Kato Megumi was holding.

"A four-year-old girl with a ponytail..."

"Excuse me, are you Xiaomengxiang?"

The girl from the art club asked the little girl a question.

The little girl nodded.

"I am Xiaomengxiang."

"That's great! Here's what happened. I just met your mother, and she's looking for you."

The girls from the art club breathed a sigh of relief and smiled; clearly, they had been searching for a long time beforehand.

Jiang Nan stroked his chin with his hand.

"What a coincidence!"

The girl from the art club was stunned. Only then did she realize that the two people walking with the little girl were wearing the same style of school uniform as her.

They were classmates at the same school.

"Hello, I am Mizuki Usami, a first-year student in Class A of Fengzhiqi High School."

The boy who was with Usami Mizuki also came over at this time.

"I am also a first-year student in Class A. I am Subaru Uchimaki."

Seeing the two people looking serious, Jiang Nan and Kato Megumi also introduced themselves.

"Jiang Nan from Class F, Grade 2".

"Kato Megumi from Class F, Grade 2".

After a brief inquiry, it was learned that the two members of the art club met the little girl's mother after school and began helping her search for Xiaomengxiang.

"I see."

Jiang Nan nodded.

"Then let's go together."

Megumi Kato offered her own ideas.

So now there are four people traveling with the little girl.

The little girl soon found her mother.

The little girl's mother held her child, her eyes filled with love.

The mother then thanked the four people sincerely.

It was getting darker.

The four greeted each other and then went home.

A peaceful day has come to an end.

Chapter 165, Daily Life on the Way to School

Another new day.

On the way to school, you can always see students rushing to school in a hurry.

Jiang Nan wasn't in a hurry.

Just then, several elementary school students walked carefully along the white lines on the side of the road.

Jiang Nan also played this kind of game when he was a child, where the rule was that you could only go to special places.

For example, shadows, or walking along white lines.

The white line eventually broke at the front, with a break of more than 5 meters, and the elementary school students had no choice but to reluctantly admit defeat.

Jiang Nan shook his head helplessly.

Just then, a man walked along the white line.

Jiang Nan recognized the person at a glance.

Although it's not from my own school, its name is absolutely renowned.

The legendary king of coolness, Sakamoto.

A person who is either showing off or on their way to showing off.

Sakamoto walked on the white line, pushed up his glasses, and then lightly leaped over the elementary school students, a place they could never reach.

The elementary school students seemed to have seen a god.

Sakamoto continued walking along the white line.

It eventually disappeared at the intersection.

"What a pity, it would have been really interesting if the King of Pretends were in our high school."

After saying that, Jiang Nan walked towards his school.