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?
Confused, An Yang looked down at Ca Ruo, who had grabbed him with a dissatisfied expression. What in the world did he want? But having no reason to be particularly angry, An Yang simply kept his level expression as he started at Ca Ruo, who seemed to suddenly sober up a bit as he flinched back and released his hand on An Yang's robe.
With a sheepish expression, Ca Ruo coughed and said, "Er, sorry, sorry." Raising his hand, Ca Ruo lightly brushed off the part of An Yang's robe that he had grabbed onto earlier. Seeing that An Yang's patience was growing thinner, Ca Ruo let out a cough and got to the point.