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?
Slipping into sleep, Di Tou forgot about the pain for a moment.
Unfortunately, it was only a moment. When he woke up the next morning, Di Tou found that while it was significantly better than the night before, his head was still pounding.
"Aiya."
Thinking about it, Di Tou almost wanted to go straight back to sleep.
But after hesitating for a moment, Di Tou decided to just truck on. While the pain was still rather bad, it was still significantly better than the night before, and was more like a throbbing reminder that he was an idiot than a piercing pain that stopped him from moving.
Getting up, Di Tou looked at the bed, which was still surprisingly neat, only having an indent where he had laid down.
The rest of the bed was still rather intact, indicating he had slept like the dead and hadn't fumbled around at all like he normally would.
Shaking his head, Di Tou decided to just start with something simple, and started making the bed.