"Regiment Commander Yi Yong, this is it!" Jiabao tugged Yi Yong along with his short little legs, holding his hand as he pointed at his home.
"Stay alert, everyone. They could be spies sent by local officials, or by the Revolutionary Army," Yi Yong said gravely.
"Yes, Regiment Commander!" The Holy Light Clerics then charged into the house on their guard.
"Regiment Commander, they may have already left!" Finding no one inside, the Holy Light Clerics hurried back out to report to Yi Yong.
"Hmm! Jiabao, did you remember what they looked like?" Yi Yong asked with a frown.
"I did. They were two pretty big sisters. Dad said they were friends of Tatsumi."
"Oh? What did they look like, exactly?"
"Well, one of them offered me a lollipop, but I didn't take it. She had pink hair and wore some strange earmuffs. I didn't get a good look at the other one, but you can ask my dad." Jiabao cupped his chin in his little hand, imitating Yi Yong's thoughtful expression.
"Um, Jiabao, they really might be Tatsumi's friends. Both girls seemed quite friendly!" Jiabao's father explained awkwardly.
"Dad, how can you be sure they're good people? You can know someone's face without knowing their heart. The prettier a big sister is, the better she is at lying." Looking at his honest father, Jiabao could not help getting angry.
"Yes, yes, my boy's so clever now that he's been to school!" The man praised his son helplessly, then turned to Yi Yong and described the two girls' appearances in detail.
"Fushu, do we have any information on these two?" After hearing the man's description, Yi Yong questioned his assistant behind him.
"Regiment Commander, we actually do. They might be members of Night Raid." Fushu then pulled up their portraits