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... Stove Formation?
Turning around, the girl gave Di Tou a glance before squinting her eyes and inspecting him for a moment. After doing so for a few minutes, the girl turned around and grabbed another stack of papers and placed them in Di Tou's hands, clearly indicating that any shop talk would have to wait until after the money was in her hands.
Scratching his head, Di Tou pursed his lips, but in the end didn't reject and simply turned around to get to work. In any case, he would once again be leaving for some time afterwards, so doing a few extra formations now wasn't a large problem.