The Legendary Janitor
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?
A Strange Feeling
After these three days had passed, although Di Tou felt like there was still room for improvement, he once again had classes soon, and another one or two days right now wouldn't make a large difference. Besides, although he had managed to stay on top of sweeping for the most part out here in the wild, he ultimately had slacked on a number of other things that he would normally practice when he was at the Academy and had the convenience of his formations at home. One of those things of course was visiting the girl in the woods, whom he had only seen once since he returned from the Selfless Pavilion.
As for the state of the soil… it wasn't looking half bad at all. Compared to the dark and cracked earth he had seen the instant after his mistake, the soil now was dark and luscious, and slight traces of color were starting to appear as the tenacious life force of grass and the other local fauna began to reclaim this bald spot.