Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
It was only on the third day that Di Tou really saw a familiar street. On the second day, they had stopped by the Academy regions where students were situated and classes were held, but not for long, simply seeing the fields and training grounds in the distance. This was because although there wasn't strict regulation about it, most people would try not to linger around the Academy grounds for too long, worried about disturbing the students.
Of course, there were plenty of people who didn't care, and would go over to hawk their wares or cause some trouble, but just because there weren't blatant rules didn't mean that there was no regulation at all or nothing could be done about it. The easiest solution was for one rash student to make a bit of a scene or to directly throw them out of the school region. What could one do about that? If there were no major injuries, who was going to stand up for them?