Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Francis chewed candy, stood by the low wall, the shadow of the low wall covered his legs, saw his clean face, occasionally a little wind blew the black hair around the corners of his eyes.

Bastian wiped his face lightly with his fingers, and Bastian waited patiently for Francis to finish eating the candy.

The greasy taste finally faded on the tongue buds, Francis licked the corner of his mouth, and Bastian pressed him against the corner of the wall, bowing his head to kiss the sugar residue at the corner of his mouth for him.

Francis' voice was muffled and weak in the wind, "Bastian,"

Bastian pecked his lips one by one, looked down at his soft face, held his fingers on the edge of his jaw, looked at him carefully, and kissed him. "You are so sweet, my little angel."

Francis was pushed against the low wall, with his back against the bricks at the top of the wall, feeling the dampness of the moss.

Bastian grabbed the hand that was pushing on his body, "The smell of blueberry jam," Francis heard that it was the smell of fruit, he quickly clicked his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "Really?"

"Little cutie, do you like sweets so much?" Bastian kissed his lips again, feeling his own faint and cold smell when he licked the corners of his lips.

"I thought of one thing," Francis said suddenly, raised his head and bumped Bastian's forehead suddenly, the pain made him frowned, just rubbed his forehead, and asked him, "Baby, What do you want to say?"

"Who was it that first found out that the lord was in the headmaster's office?"

Bastian thought for a while and replied, "At first, Oranos and a few vampires who were looking for the lord discovered it, and later informed me that he might be in the office, and then I found the lord's body in the cabinet with them."

"What clues did they use to find out that the lord was in that room?" Francis was puzzled.

"It was a vampire who found the fabric of the lord's clothes, and a piece fell on the south gate of the school. We searched the school extensively, and finally found the cabinet where the body was hidden in the principal's office." Bastian stated.

Francis wondered, "If the headmaster really killed him, why did he hide in his office? Didn't he let others know that he was the murderer once he was discovered? The logic here doesn't hold."

"You mean your father might have been blamed?" Bastian said.

"I'm not sure, but just hiding the corpse in my own office, knowing that rumors and traces of vampires have begun to appear in the town, but still not moving the corpse is suspicious." Francis said.

Franciston said afterward, "But it is difficult to prove that my father is not a murderer from this logical point. The key is to find more conclusive evidence."

After the two rested at Luigi's house for a day, Luigi's father handed over the polished and fake dagger to Francis. Francis also made the old traces of the dagger as requested, but the weight in his hand was not as heavy as the original one.

Francis put the dagger in place, and Luigi found a better knife sheath for him. After trying a few times, it didn't fit well, and finally wrapped it in cowhide.

"Are you leaving? Where have you been, Francis. Do you think we'll ever go to school again?" Luigi took a negative view of the vampire-filled, panic-stricken town streets.

Francis suddenly felt that these words were very similar to those of the proletarian underground intelligence staff who said, "Will we ever meet again, comrades-in-arms".

He couldn't help showing his canine teeth, and his smile was crooked and shallow, "Of course, all the vampires in the town will leave soon."

"You really think so, Francis?" Luigi looked at Francis suspiciously. He had rarely seen him before, unless he was in a good mood, and when he made him laugh after a prank, he would smile.

Looking at it now, I suddenly felt that I had been blind before.I didn't realize that his smile was so soft and cute, like a fluffy cub.

"Our town will be safe—because I'm Francis."

"Look, you really think you're the 109th Francis mayor in the town." Luigi patted Francis on the head, Francis was really like the rabbit he used to raise, soft and cute.

"I'm leaving, Luigi, don't go out these few days." Francis said last.

"You idiot, you didn't tell me where you were going?" Luigi yelled at the little idiot.

"I'm going to save the people in the town," Francis blinked, seeing that Luigi was unexpectedly a little unreal, Luigi didn't believe it, and stared at him, "Tell the truth."

"I'm going to get my dagger back now, Luigi," Francis said truthfully.

"Then I will wait for you to come back to class at school." Luigi's beautiful wish.

Francis' unlucky request: "Okay, don't bully me anymore."

"Okay. It depends on your performance." The big devil Luigi replied.

So there was no goodbye, just like that, the old classmates separated.How does Luigi feel that the back of Francis leaving at this time is a little different from the usual timidity in his eyes.

what is itIs it bravery or responsibility?then what?

"How are you going to get the dagger back?" Bastian asked Francis on the road.

Francis looked at the desolate fallen leaves on the ground, it was getting late, and it was time for dinner again, "Go back, and by the way, I want to check the things on the lord again."

The two returned to Ouranos.

Francis finally saw his parents, and the family of three reunited, crying again, "I will rescue you, father and mother." It came from the usually weak and timid child.

"My dear, you just need to save your own life. I'm already very relieved." Fernando said to him like this, and tears fell again when he stroked him.

Only old Francis, who could not speak tears, said seriously to his son, "They found that person's body in the locker of my office. I remembered a few days ago, as if someone had entered my office."

"Have you noticed a difference in what's in the office?" Francis asked.

The principal shook his head, "It seems that he is familiar with my office to a certain extent, and put things back to the original place. I have the impression that the cabinet is locked. Without the key, the locker cannot be opened."

"I see," Francis nodded with one more clue, "What impression do you have of suspicious people visiting your office?"

The principal told Francis about all the people he had an impression of.

Francis and Bastian checked again and confirmed what was left on the lord when he was found.A handkerchief to carry with you, a pair of reading glasses, and a clock.

Francis looked at these things repeatedly, "If it was a place where you were going to walk for a few days, what would you bring with you, Bastian?"

Bastian thought for a while and thought carefully, "Bring what is necessary, what is indispensable."

"What would be essential?" Francis asked him.

"Hunting in the wild can absorb the blood of animals, so the food is excluded." Bastian recalled, "But that day the lord went out in a hurry compared to usual, but he is such a thoughtful person. I have already made preparations, and the journey will take a few days. If it is something urgent to complete, it is right to bring a clock. A handkerchief is a personal belonging. And wearing reading glasses, does it mean that he has something to read and check? "

Francis nodded, guessing that he was basically the same as Bastian, but there was a doubt in his heart, and he said the purpose of reading glasses, "I wear reading glasses, and I want to complete more urgent things. Clocks also represent Time is running out, what happened to the lord to go out in such a hurry?"

Bastian believes this speculation is reasonable.

Ouranos invited them to stay for dinner. At the dinner table, "How are you finding the clues?"

Francis said, "We found that the principal killed someone and hid the body in his office. This possibility is not high."

Oranos paused for a moment, "Then who do you think killed it?"

Francis: "I'm not sure yet, the principal's suspicion of murder will be lowered, because it would be stupid to expose that way."

"But the most important thing is the murder weapon that killed the lord. Isn't that knife your father, the principal?" Ouranos asked closely.

"Yes, but I'm not sure if someone will make up the knife after his death to create the illusion that this is the original death." Francis said.

Ouranos smiled quickly, "Really, you found out?"

"No, this is just my speculation," Francis said calmly.

"Then eat, I haven't eaten with Shi for a long time. You know, the two of us are not so quiet at home and have a good meal." Oranos looked at Bastian.

Bastian replied, "That's because you're too loud."

"Yeah, I don't have the same personality, unlike you, Francis, why did you stay by Shi's side? Sweet blood?" Oranos retorted.

Francis was thinking about the "blood sweet" he said, and couldn't think of other reasons for a while.Looks like this is it.

Bastian said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I like you not only because of your sweet blood."

Francis: "..." Is this considered coming out at the dinner table?

Oranos, the only dog, wants to cough up the rice/dog food: "cough cough cough..."

"Let your sister-in-law give you Shun Shun?" Bastian glanced at the pretentious Oranos.

When Francis on the side heard this title, he immediately said, "........."