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 Trap?
Shivering, Di Tou couldn't help but want to curse. F*ck who's voice was that? When they sang, it sounded like they were choking on a chunk of cement. One moment, their voice was high, and the next, it was low and crooked. But hearing the lyrics and seeing they seemed rather innocent, Di Tou relaxed slightly. Er, perhaps he had finally run into another person other than the baker?
"Blue-bird, blue-bird come with me, won't you sing your song for me."
Hesitating just a moment, Di Tou quickly followed the voice, deciding that, figuring that he was lost either way, his best bet was to follow the mysterious singer. In any case, his main objective was to figure out what the h*ll was going on here, and depending on whether it was a formation or a Yin Body, to either escape or resolve the resentment.