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?
Hearing An Yang's refutation, An Niu wanted to say more, but in the end, after opening his mouth, he didn't make a sound. Indeed, although he was a better and more experienced smith compared to An Yang when it came to crafting swords that were not swords, he truly didn't have all that knowledge, so if An Yang said that he made a mistake, knowing his nephew's personality, it was most likely he really made a mistake.
With a conflicted expression on his face, An Niu gaped like a fish for a while before letting out a sigh and lowering his head in defeat.
On the side, An Yang continued examining the broom for a while before frowning, taking out a tool, and running it down the side. Wrinkling his brows, An Yang thought for a moment before taking out a beast skin and writing down some notes. Looking up at Di Tou An Yang said, "I'll take this with me today, I'll return it to you tomorrow."
Letting out a nod, Di Tou said, "Thank you, sorry for the trouble."